Hah! I didn't think I'd continue writing this but why the hell not? 

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"Today I'll be announcing your new big assignment that I mentioned a few days ago." Aizawa deadpanned in front of the class. Katsuki didn't remember him saying anything about an assignment, but then again he hardly listens in class anymore. It's a waste of his time.

"You will each be paired up with someone in the class based on what I see fits. Whether it's someone you get along extremely well with or the opposite." He looked directly at Bakugo and Todoroki.

Shit. They both thought. Their doom was inevitable. They were both screwed for however long this dumb project would take.

"With this person you will have one week to patrol the city, using your quirks as you see fit. you will loose credit if you destroy many things, let a villain escape, and for various other reasons. Yes you are allowed to stop villains with your quirks. After that, you are given some time to write  reflection and to present a project on what your group individually studied and learned from your field experience. The person or people you will be spending your week with is posted outside the room. Please take time to converse with them about schedules and other stuff." Aizawa walked over and grabbed his yellow sleeping bag. He got in it, zipped it up and then sighed. "The rest of class is yours."

And with that Aizawa was on the floor, and the class practically bolted out the door. All except for two students. The two who already knew who they were with.

"You're with me aren't you Icy-hot?" Bakugo said with out even looking back at Shoto.

Shoto had a glimmer of hope. "We might as well check." Shoto stood up and walked out the door with Bakugo following.

Class 1-A Partner list

1. Denki Kaminari + Kyoka Jiro 

2. Minoru Mineta + Mezo Shoji

3. Fumikage Tokoyami + Mashirao Ojiro

4. Koji Kota + Rikido Sato

5. Hanta Sero + Toru Hagakure

6. Tsuyu Asui + Momo Yaoyotozu

7. Yugo Aoyama + Mina Ashido

8. Tenya Iida + Ochaco Uraraka

9. Katsuki Bakugo + Shoto Todoroki + Eijiro Kirishima

"We were correct, but I guess we've also been put with..." Shoto begins.

"Kiri." Bakugo says, not sounding particularly upset but more indifferent.

Shoto side eyes him. "... Right. We're with Kirishima."

As if on cue, Kirishima walks up to the two with a smile on his face. Shoto had slight hope that the friendly red head could make their time a little less horrendous and torturous but was also extremely doubtful. Nothing could make a project with Bakugo good.

"Hey! Looks like I'm in a group with the two top students. That's pretty damn cool." Eijiro rubs the back of his neck awkwardly. "Hopefully I can keep up."

Katsuki rolls his eyes. "Shut the hell up. You'll be fine, you can manage to keep up with my level. If it was anyone else I'd tell them they're fucked." Bakugo begins to walk away before spinning around walking backwards "You're fucked Icy-Hot."

Shoto merely huffed in exasperation, for that is all Bakugo deserved from him.

"Sorry about that, but he's kind of a dick sometimes." Kirishima apologized to Shoto.

Todoroki smiled softly. "I know. That's just how Bakugo is. After going to school with him for about 3 years I definitely know."

"Heh, yeah." Kirishima chuckled nervously. Him and Todoroki had never really gotten close. Their groups tended to veer away from each other because of Bakugo and Todoroki. "This whole field study thing is really cool! And we don't need an actual hero with us this time."

Todoroki nods. "That's because we're so close to being certified as heroes. We can't always have pro heroes holding our hands through life."

"Yeah it always low key made me feel like a little kid. Especially if I was with a hero that I was 100% stronger than." Shoto was slightly taken aback by the comment until he saw that Kirishima had a joking smile on his face. "Kidding."

Shoto smiled and then paused taking a deep breath before telling him the plan.

"Monday, me you and Bakugo will meet up to start our first patrol around 5 pm, and we can try a night shift. Maybe some of the other days we'll do day time. If you don't mind, could you let Bakugo know the plan? Me and him don't usually converse well, and I know you two are friends..."

Kirishima beamed and nodded. "Definitely! Thanks Todoroki! See you later." And then the spiky haired boy ran off, probably to try and catch up with Bakugo, leaving Shoto alone.

Again.

~~~

Izuku sat at the bar, playfully chatting with Kurogiri as he swirled a pink drink around, and occasionally sipped it.

"How do you even hold things Kurogiri? Your quirk should make it impossible. Isn't that intriguing-" Izuku took a sip of his drink and then set it down. "-how quirks can alter the body in such ways to defy physics and every aw known to man?"

Air went out of what would be Kurogiri's nose. "Izuku, You've asked me that question a hundred times and each time I've told you that I don't know how or why it happens. Just accept the fact that it does and move on..." He knew The green haired boy wouldn't give it up.

"But why don't you know? Are you not curious? Does the question not eat away at your mind every moment you touch something?!" Izuku leaned forward with hunger burning in his eyes. He leaned so far he almost knocked over his drink, making Kurogiri react quickly to grab it from spilling. They boy didn't lean back.

Annoyance panged in the smoke mans voice. "It is what it is. Just like you don't ever use your quirk. That's just how it goes." Izuku rolled his eyes and groaned dramatically and slumped into his seat.

His quirk. Every single conversation must lead to his quirk! Their master had been graceful enough not to tell either Kurogiri, Shigaraki, or the others that he got his power from All Might, and also had allowed him the choice whether to use it or not... for now. 

For now, Izuku just used his resources. His brain, his body, and his knives. Him and Toga got along well in that sense, with their thirst for blood (Not literally in Izuku's case), and their love for knives.

For the most part, they had all come to terms with no knowing Izuku's quirk, but at first Shigaraki had wanted, No, NEEDED to know Izuku's quirk.

~~~

3 years ago (4 weeks after being 'taken')

Blood dripped down Izuku's tattered face, as his cheek burned and his body ached from being beaten to a pulp.

"Tell me brat. TELL ME YOUR QUIRK." Shigaraki demanded.

"Over my dead body..." Izuku hissed. Shigaraki grabbed Midoriya's arm and placed his whole hand over it. The skin beneath it began decaying, and tearing away from Izuku's body like a baby bird falling right out of the nest, and onto the hard, concrete ground. Shigaraki held his hand there for what felt like forever but mut have only been a fraction of a second.

Izuku let out a piercing scream as the skin burned and died even after the hand was removed. There were many wounds and missing parts of flesh, but this was placed over an already present wound. His whole body jerked forward and backward in the chair he was tied to. Tears escaped his eyes in flowing rivers. 

While he screamed, the pain grew so unbearable something snapped in his brain.He thrashed and cried as these noises erupted in his brain like something snapped. The thing that had been keeping them at bay, had shattered... Like a wall crashing down. He heard everything.

Weeks of torture had all led up to this moment. Izuku loosing every last bit of his sanity. No conscience was left with in his brain. Voices moved in, and memories crept out. Reason escaped, while revenge trudged in.

He blue haired man stepped back with dusgust. "Who the fuck do you think you are?" Shigaraki's face was so close Izuku could feel his breathing. Usually Izuku wouldn't answer but this time he smiled and stared right at Tomura, with hunger in his green eyes.

"I... am Deku."

~~~

Another day with Baku-no and Permanent Resting Bitch Face. BUT WAIT! We also have over done Broccoli. WHAT A CREW!!!

I think that's all I have to say...

Welp! Have a nice life!

~Rin