章 8: 8. Dizzy

¨EXPLAIN NOW YOU SHITRAG!!¨ What the f*ck? A Quirk manifests at age four at the latest! It's impossible and yet…. What happened while Izuku had disappeared?! He charged towards Deku ready to explode the sh*t out of the little bastard, when he felt something wrap around him, yanking him backwards.

¨Gyah-!¨ He struggled against it, still keen on beating up the stupid nerd, ¨What the f*cks with this cloth?! I can't-!¨

Aizawa tightened his grip on his scarf. ¨Its my special ´capturing weapon,´ a steel wire alloy woven with carbo-nanofibers

¨Jeez. Don't make me use my Quirk so much. I've got dry-eye, dammit!¨

´His Quirk is amazing...´ Was what went through the student's heads, ´but it seems a waste on a guy with dry-eye.´

¨We´re wasting time. Prepare for the next trial.¨

Meanwhile Izuku was holding his breath, turning away from Katsuki before he burst out laughing at his stupid face. Seeing Bakugou tied up was... something. ´Heh. Idiot.´

¨Hey! You did great!¨ Uraraka ran towards Izuku with a bright smile.

¨Ah… Yeah. Thanks.¨ He wondered if Kacchan was glaring at him. He probably had a stupid look on his face. ´Hehe.´

¨Tch.¨ Stupid Deku. Who does he think he is? Up until now… he was just another pebble on the road. He should have been nothing more than a pebble in his path! Just wait until he sees him after class. He would beat him up real good!

Izuku decided to lay low until the end of the trials. They soon came to an end and it was time to score.

¨Time to present the results.¨

Izuku had done fairly well at the other trials so he should be able to make it to the top ten. He felt bad for the poor person who would be expelled. Yet pity wouldn't grant strength to anyone.

"If I list out all your scores one by one it would take forever-" Aizawa's gaze traveled to each of the student's faces, making them anxious. He pressed a button on his remote, bringing up a screen with all their scores.

"Oh yeah, that whole expulsion thing was a lie."

"?!"

"It was a logical ruse," Aizawa smirked- "to pull out your best performance."

Izuku hadn't used his mind reading Quirk on Aizawa so he wouldn't have known, but it would make sense for Yuuei to use something like that so the students would use more power. Not that it changed anything for him.

"What?!" The class exploded.

"C'mon guys, use your brains!" A tall girl with a long, dark ponytail scolded-"Of course it was just a ruse!"

"Yep. With that, it's over." Aizawa turned to leave. "Your curriculum sheets are back in the classroom so give them a once over." With that he left.

The brunette bounced toward him. "Wow Izuku! You got fifth place!" She had done her best at the trials, gaining eleventh place.

"Thanks.." Izuku was feeling sick. He felt nauseous and tired. 'Maybe I should ditch Bakugou after class and head to the bar.' It had been awhile since the last injection and side effects were taking place. If only the doctor could make a better injection that would last longer...

"Oi Deku!" Kacchan stomped towards the other teen, anger visible on his face. "You better not think about bailing on me you little sh*t!!"

Izuku rolled his eyes. "Of course not, Bakugou." He totally was gonna bail. "Just wait for me at the entrance." Izuku really needed to get to leave before the side effects worsened. Losing control in this place would not be a good idea.

"Tch. You better be there, bastard." The crazy blonde left.

"Are you sure you're okay with that?" Both Iida and Uraraka had worried looks on their faces.

"I'll be fine. You guys go ahead."

After he was left alone, Izuku pulled out his phone and dialed a number.

"Come get me. I need another dose of you-know-what."

"Got it."

A small portal appeared in front of Izuku and he calmly stepped into it, as if he had done so several times before. The portal closed behind him and Izuku was gone.

"This isn't good. It's too early to point fingers but that kid… is definitely suspicious." Aizawa turned around and walked towards the main building. 'I'll keep this to myself for now.'