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Summon: Happiness

School sucks ass and makes me want to commit a ✨homicide✨

Anyway, enjoy the story, leave comments and feed back, I might rewrite the chapters of this book, at the very least they're getting edited.
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"You're quirk is so manly, Bro!" Kirishima gushed, most of the other boys agreeing with nods or words of approval, "I've never heard of anything like it!"

"Same here! I've heard of empathy quirks before, but nothing like yours." Sero added, "Normally empathy quirks are just, like, being able to read people's emotions or something."

Izuku blinked at everyone, "Not every quirk is as simple as it seems on the surface." He said as he pulled his uniform shirt on, "Usually empty quirks aren't as simple as 'being able to read people's emotions'."

"Mental quirks are pretty complex from what I've heard." Ojiro contributed, "Don't they usually take a big toll on the person using them? I've heard certain ones can lead to brain damage.."

"Wait really?" Kaminari asked surprised, "I mean, I guess that makes sense.."

The boys continued to chat amongst themselves, no one noticing Izuku slippingvout if the locker room ri head back to the class room.

As the greenette made his way down the hallway his thoughts drifted to the topic of the new emotion he had received not to long ago.

Happiness. It was the first inherently positive emotion Izuku had ever received, did that make any difference in what weapon he would receive? Would he not receive a weapon from it at all?

He was literally pulled from his thoughts and onto the classroom by a pair of pink hands.

"Ate you sure you don't know what love does?" Ashido asked excitedly, hands still on the freckled boy's shoulders.

Surprise. Surprise is what he should be feeling at this moment, but nothing, "I'm sure, Ashido." He said.

She pouted at him in disappointment, "Really? You've never had a crush on anyone? At all?" She pressed, finally letting go of the shorter.

Izuku blinked at her, "No.."

"Didn't you mention something about your quirk making you unable to feel some emotions?" Jiro asked from father in the back of the room.

Izuku hadn't even realized the rest if the firks in 1-A were in the room, "Yeah. It's.. complicated." He answered, "I'm not really comfortable with talking about it right now.. sorry."

"Theres no need for you to apologize." Momo added, "If you aren't comfortable talking about it that's completely fair, we all just met eachother a few days ago, and if it's a sensitive topic you have every right to avoid the topic."

Izuku nodded at her in thanks, before going over to his desk. The girls proceeded to chat amongst themselves until everyone else filed into the classroom and waited for Aizawa to come back.

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"Izuku!"

"Hmm..?" The greenette hummed in question at the sound of Ashdio yelling for him.

"Are you gonna hang out with the rest of the class today? We're going to hang out and play game to get to know eachother better!" She ranted excitedly.

Izuku blinked at her, happiness swelling in his hear at the thought that she chose to ask him if he was going to go, "Maybe.." He admitted, "I'm not an interesting person, so theres not much to learn.." he said, a small hint if sadness tainting his voice.

"Well, even if that's the case we still dont really know anything about you!" She said, "All we really know is that you have a badass quirk and are pretty apathetic."

Izuku blinked at her, "Apathetic?"

"Yeah, dude." Kaminari butted in, "You, like, barely show any emotion for someone with a quirk based around it."

"You and Todoroki have the same vibe, ya know?" Sero added looking towards the bi-colored male, "You both kinda..-"

"Are emotionally constipated." Mineta stared rudely, earning a slap from Asui's tongue, "Ow!"

"Don't be insensitive!" She scolded.

As some of the class began to argue with Mineta on if he was being an insensitive jerk or not Izuku turned back to his quirk journal.

Aizawa said it was fine to do pretty much whatever as long as the class didn't bother him intentionally. So theres no real harm in seeing his happiness weapon, right?

Using that thought process, Izuku summond happiness to the fir front of his mind, a warm sensation filled him, centralizing on his hand, before it disappeared and the weight of something in his hand took its place.

"Dude, did you just summon a fucking gun?"

Izuku blinked at the small, golden pistol that lay in his hand.

"Huh.. So that's what happiness summons... Looks like I have two gun summons now." He muttered, quickly scribbling down the small bit of information, whilst ignoring the chaotic uproar of his classmates.





[AN: I know nothing about guns, like at all, so just know that for the majority of this I'm going to be bullshiting my way through. If I get something wrong, we'll chalk it up to it being because the weapon is part of a quirk rather than an actual gun✌]

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