Bakugo held his breath for most of class. Ectoplasm didn't seem to mind the typing in the back of the room, or the fact he had an uncharted student in the room. But the teacher decided to call on the poor boy, which made Bakugo nearly explode his pen. The boy merely shouted '√54-9a/ 4.57' and returned to typing. The teacher gaped, and Iida looked astounded. "You have been typing this whole time! How in the world are you so easily doing this work?" The class president shouted. "I memorized your entire text book 3 years ago, it's quiet easy material." was the reply, still not stopping the typing. Suddenly a ding was heard from a phone. Ectoplasm moved his cloak around and found his phone. "DID YOU HACK THE TEACHER CHAT?!?" Ectoplasm shouted, the kid answering yes. Mina jumped up from her seat, wanting to see the tea the teachers had. Midoriya closed his laptop when she approached, slightly tensing up. "Oi! Leave him alone and go do your math alien!" Bakugo shouted. As he stood up, Midoriya had lept up and handed the laptop and book to him. 'I am going to back to Nezu, Bye Kacchan' He signed quickly. Well it wasn't his name he signed, it was the sign for explosion three times.

As boom boy returned to his desk, stuffing the book and laptop into his bag. Ectoplasm had stopped question the floof and continued teaching the class. Bakugo sighed, hoping his friend was ok. He wasn't the same after Auntie had died, and he would never be the same again. Bakugo scratched out a few answers, just writing as quickly as possible. He hadn't noticed the classroom door open and a figure approach the front. "Hello Class 1-A!" All Might boomed, a smile blasted across his face. Bakugo looked up, and met his hero's eyes. A scowl filled his face, the hero acted like the class wasn't attacked the day before. The teacher smiled brightly, and pushed a button to open up the hero costumes. "Today we will be going over some basic training. It's mostly just for defense, just in case anything happens again."

Bakugo wanted to leave to go make sure his friend was ok, but the teacher was one he looked forward to seeing. As he looked out the window, he saw Midoriya outside climbing a tree. Nezu was nowhere in sight, causing Bakugo to slam his hands on his desk. "THAT LIAR" He screamed while running out the door. All Might catches Bakugo when he started running and tries calming the boy down. Bakugo continues to try and run from him, but eventually Midnight knocks him out. Once he woke up in the nurse's office. "Oi! Why am I here?!?" He yelled, the nurse turning around in her chair. "Midnight had to knock you out, you kept yelling about someone being a liar. How are you feeling?" The nurse asked while handing him gummies. Bakugo groaned, and got up to leave without telling her anything. A bell rang throughout the school, and Bakugo asked which bell that was. "You can go home now, that was the last one. Have a good day Bakugo-Kun" The nurse said, turning back to her desk. Bakugo groaned again, stomping out of the Nurse's office. He couldn't remember who he was calling a liar, but he didn't care anymore. He let out a long yawn as he approached the school gate, seeing a few teachers sweeping the school for students.

From the corner of his eye he spots a blur of green. "Oi! Deku! Did ya stay behind today?" He shouted, a shout was heard as a response. "Y-yea! I di-did!" He turned to the direction it was from, seeing Midoriya weaving flowers in his hands, running down the stairs. "Oi! Be carefu-" He started to shout but Midoriya had already started to trip. He saw a light gray scarf wrapped around the boy's shoulders, making the teen wince. Bakugo rushed forward and set the small teen straight, making sure to avoid the scarf. He looked up as Aizawa-Sensei approached the pair.

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Midoriya felt his throat close up as the scarf wrapped around him. Another person might have just have heard his voice, the high pitched, too feminine, stuttering voice. He felt Bakugo reaching out to him, and he immediately latched on. He heard the mumbling of a discussion he couldn't understand, it started to freak him out. He didn't like people hearing his voice, he didn't like being trapped and tied up and he definitely didn't like having a panic attack in front of people. But that was all happening now. He saw blurs of gray, black, dusky yellow and.. Purple? The tears hid his eyes as he started to pull at the thing around him. He kept pulling on it until he heard his friend's voice. "Deku... Stop struggling against the cloth ok? It's there to give you something to hold onto." Midoriya blinked tears from his eyes, grasping for his friend's hand. "Izuku-Kun, can you find my voice?" Someone said, grabbing his hands. The hands that held him were soft and gray. He nodded his head, still trembling as he felt his hands let go of. "Good, good. Now are you scared of the fact someone heard your voice?" He asked while rubbing his back.

Midoriya shifted uncomfortably, and started to slowly sign. 'Yes, someone not to be trusted heard it. They will be mean and punish me.' he concealed a sob while hiding his face in his hair and legs. "It's ok. They won't do anything to you. Now, how about you stay at the school? I don't think you should go home on your own right now Izuku-Kun." Ahhh there it was, Nezu was the one comforting him and trying to have him stay at home. He shook his head, and started to stand up. 'I will be fine, I just wanna go home.' Midoriya took a deep breath as he signed. Nezu sighed next to him, standing up and swiping on his pants. "Kid, let me take you home. It's my fault for this and I have a car." Someone said from behind him. Midoriya spun on his heel to look at the man. And holy shoot it was class 1-A's teacher. He jumped slightly, falling onto his friend who growled, causing him to jump again. "Sorry, Deku. But Aizawa-Sensei he won't be going with you. I can bring him to my house as his mother was good friends with my family. "Hm, let me drop you off at your house then." Midoriya felt his heart quicken and started frantically signing 'Neither of you need to do that. I'm fine on my own now so goodbye!' ending with a quick bow and running out of the gates.

Apparently running every night was great for him, as when he turned a corner he saw the teachers at the gate still. Midoriya continued booking it, before running straight into someone. He let out a small whimper as his shoulder collided with the sidewalk. He groaned as he took out his phone, opened the notes app and quickly typed an apology. As he looked up to turn the phone around he saw the kid from 1-A that Bailey liked. "Oh, you're Nezu's student." The kid said monotonely, reaching out a hand from where he stood. Apparently Midoriya didn't even knock the kid down upon collision, which mildly impressed him. He stood up on his own, showed the kid his apology who nodded in acceptance and stretched so that he could keep running. "Hey, where in the world do you have to be so quickly?" The boy asked quirking an eyebrow. Midoriya had started to sign but stopped upon realising the boy probably didn't know it. The hell does 'Sorry I have to go home before i-" mean." The purple haired boy asked, tilting his head. Midoriya perked up and started to continue his sentence. 'I have to go home, sorry that's vague but I don't need a stranger knowing my problems." The kid sighed and looked at him. "Whatever, bye." he groaned while the smaller sent a happy wave.

TheAllKnowingBrat: Hello teachers of UA :D

TheAllKnowingRat: Ectoplasm wasn't lying bout ya huh kiddo?

PencilTopper: Why is there a child

Cockatiel: Hey bud, how did you get here?

TheAllKnowingBrat: Hacked it

Multiplication: Didn't I kick you?

TheAllKnowingBrat: Yea that wasn't nice :(

TheAllKnowingRat: Midoriya where are you right now??

PencilTopper: And why did you run. And how were you so fast.

TheAllKnowingBrat: Im at my apartment, and because I like going zoom.

TheAllKnowingRat: It has been 26 minutes and you are already home?

ZoomZoom: OOOO Have i taught you the good zoom?

PencilTopper: No way you taught him to be that fast

TheAllKnowingBrat: He didn't, I can run really fast because I got chased a lot as a kiddo

TheAllKnowingRat: Who?

TheAllKnowingBrat: Anyyyyways im leaving now this is boring buh bye

~TheAllKnowingBrat has left the chatroom~

KinkyWinky: Who was that?? And why was I muted??

TheAllKnowingRat: A child, nemuri.

PencilTopper: A child who yeeted himself across towns.

~Cockatiel has changed their name to Pencil~

ZoomZoom: Ah I was wondering when you were gonna change it back

TheAllKnowingRat: Change it back by tomorrow, as that is when I'm gonna test that child's hacking skills.

PencilTopper: He was doing BrainFuck coding when I checked up on him.

TheAllKnowingRat: Again? I wonder what he was making

TheAllKnowingRat: Nevermind, he sent me it.

ZoomZoom: What is it.

TheAllKnowingRat: Formulas on different poisons, at least that's what he said

Pencil: What

KinkyWinky: What kind of poison?

TheAllKnowingRat: Sedatives, basically a stronger version of your quirk.

PencilTopper: Im done, don't let him near my students. He might kidnap them or something.

TheAllKnowingRat: He won't, plus I made an agreement that if he could befriend some of them that I would wear one of his flower crowns.

PencilTopper: Am I allowed to quit?

God: No, you are one of the only sane ones here.

KinkyWinky: PowerLoader is sane

Metatron: Bold of you to assume that

Pencil: >:3 you wuv us shotaaa

PencilTopper: Perish

-

Midoriya glided across the rooftops, his now black hair stuck against his forehead from the wind. He held a sigh of relief while looking up at the sky. A small buzz came from his phone, a time indicating it was 2:30 AM. He knew he didn't have to be a vigilante, that he didn't have to balance two lives, but he loved it. He loved how when he wore this hoodie, it had once been of his favorite hero but that was gone. Now this hoodie meant he didn't have to be scared. He didn't have to be anxious about people hearing his voice. He started adjusting his scarf around his neck, he hadn't been able to fix his mask yet so he hid his face with a green scarf. He ended up feeling around his head for his ears. They had once mimicked All Might's hair, but the dream of being like him was long gone. He kept the extra bunch of fabric by the sides of the ears, never having the heart to completely remove something from the jacket. He remembered when he bought the jacket, two others bought with it, he was so happy to get three of them but his happiness was crushed when All Might tore his hero dream down. And All Might would never know of the fact that the person he told couldn't be a hero was now a vigilante. He felt his grip tighten on the ears, the ends still flapping in the wind. He let out a sigh and brought his hands to his pocket.

Bunny leaped across a roof, quickly jumping while being as silent as possible, before spotting a person on a roof diagonal from him. He felt his eyes widen as he realized the figure, it was Eraserhead again. He silently made his way over and perched on top of an A/C unit. "Aren't you supposed to be resting, Eraser?" He asked, his voice sounding completely different from earlier today. The pro spun around and glared. "Why the hell do you keep finding me?" he growled while sending a capture weapon at the vigilante. "Yikes, you are way slower. I think you should rest soooo... off to your house we go!" He chirped, pulling the capture scarf around Eraserhead and effectively trapping him. "What the hell are you doing?" he pro asked, slightly struggling against his own weapon. "Trying to make sure you don't get injured further, now stop moving so much it makes it harder to carry you." He replied while jumping with the pro in his arms. "Ugh whatever, you are confusing." The pro groaned. Bunny hid a giggle, running quickly on the roof tops. "I try, aren't you gonna question me while I have you?" Bunny taunted. "Why are you helping me?" The pro asked eventually. Bunny hummed for a second, before thinking of an answer. "It's what heroes are supposed to do, but some would rather destroy a villain than save a civilian. You" He booped Aizawa's bandaged nose "Are not like that. You help people with as much power as you can and put your student's lives before your own. I just admire you and don't want to see you hurt..." The vigilante sentence trailed off as he leapt onto a balcony. "Anywayssss I think you live at this house right? Oh f it I can just bring you to the street." The boy said, ducking under a roof and placing Eraser at his doorstep. "How old are you?" Eraser asked before the vigilante turned away. Eraser observed as the kid toyed with his scarf, seemingly nervous about answering. "Old enough to know this world is a jerk.."

Eraser tried to reach out and grab the vigilante, but they had already jumped up onto the roof and sped off into the night. He groaned, pounding his head against the door lightly. His husband soon came out and berated him for trying to go on patrol, even though both the government and his family denied it. As he walked past his husband, he noticed a glimmer of light from his son's room. He knocked on it twice before hearing a groggy 'come in'. As he opened the door, he saw his son at his desk practicing english, wearing a dark purple cat hooded blanket with the fluffy black cat called bowtie on his lap. "Can't sleep again?" Aizawa asked while sitting on the bed. Shinso turn his chair around and looked at his foster dad. "Yea, but it's not insomnia. I keep thinking about how weird that boy is." He groaned his hood slipping off his head as he leaned back. Aizawa raised an eyebrow asking for an explanation. "Nezu's student ran into me today, I mean literally ran. He managed to knock himself down onto the ground and was frantic and nervous with his movements. He just seemed so... off. Emotionally I mean" Shinso said resting his hand on his chin, mildly thinking about the boy. Aizawa nodded and stood up "His file was weird as hell. He also hacked the teacher's chat so that was weird. He made a bet with Nezu that if he was able to befriend someone other than Bakugo, that Nezu would wear a flower crown." Aizawa walked to the door as Shinso picked up the flower crown on his desk. He saw his son slid a finger across one of the rose petals, sighing and putting it back on his desk.