บท 22: The USJ: Part 1
(Y/n) pov
Everyone was now in front of the school, waiting for our bus to arrive. I was stood next to my best friend, Izuku of course, as he fretted over the coming exercise.
"Izuku, buddy. Calm. Down." I held onto the greenette's shoulders.
"Yeah, yeah. But (Y/n), we're doing rescue training. Doesn't that excite you? Make you nervous?" Izuku started to go on about all the things that could go wrong.
I just listed for a bit, knowing all of those things wouldn't happen, though much worse things would...
"Izuku I promised that you'll be fine. Even if you get hurt I'll just fix you up, remember?" I said, referring back to when I fixed his finger after the quirk assessment.
Just as he was about to respond, Uraraka came over and started conversing. "Deku? Why are you wearing your P.E. clothes? Where's your costume at?"
"You saw it after the combat training, it was kind of trashed," Izuku laughed. "I'm still waiting on the support company to fix it up."
That's right, even though I protected my friend from Bakugou's blast, his clothes still got burnt and ripped. All that time Mama-Inko spent making it gone to waste sadly.
"Oh and (Y/n), why are you wearing... that?" Uraraka turned to me.
"Huh, what do you mean 'that'?" I questioned, slightly offended.
"I mean... you're just wearing sweatpants and a hoodie," the brunette pointed to my clothes.
"Ah, ok that's what you meant." 'OF COURSE WHAT ELSE COULD SHE MEAN STUPID!!!' "Well... I decided that I didn't like my hero costume that much, I sent in a new design and stuff. The last one was just too... tacky. I don't know, but the material wasn't the toughest either." I started to ramble to myself like Izuku does, going on and on about how there could be so many changes made to my outfit. Truth be told, what I was wearing currently was much more comfortable, and I didn't want to damage my hero costume later in the day.
Uraraka and Izuku just watched and waited for me to stop talking, though I think Izuku started to understand what it was like when he went on like this.
"Aaaanyways, are you guys excited for the training?" I asked, trying to remove the awkwardness from my actions.
"Uh... oh yeah!" Uraraka bounced back. "I wonder how it's gonna work. I mean U.A can afford those training grounds and robots, so I bet the rescue equipment is gonna be cool too!"
Izuku hummed in agreement, "Yeah! I wonder what it's all going to look like too! I mean-"
*TWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET!!!!!*
Izuku was promptly interrupted by a loud whistle.
The tree of us instinctively turned towards the loud noise to see Iida taking a deep breath and...
"GATHER ROUND CLASS 1-A! USING YOUR STUDENT NUMBERS, FOR 2 NEAT LINES SO WE CAN LOAD THE BUS EFFICIENCY!" he yelled.
He then continued to repeatedly blow his whistle as if making himself dizzy would help him lead the class. I was actually quite impressed that he didn't get remotely winded or even tired. Behind him was a which bus, the vehicle that would transport us to the USJ.
"Iida's kicking into high gear as our class rep, huh?" Izuku sweatdropped.
"You could say that again," I sighed.
"Iida's kicking into-" Izuku started again.
"No not actually you id-" I caught myself. Sighing I turned back to the freckled boy, "Izuku, I did not mean that literally. You really need to start picking up on sarcasm and social cues."
Izuku's face flushed in embarrassment, "Y-yeah, sorry."
Uraraka silently chuckled beside us, trying not to be too obvious.
"Nah you're fine, though we should probably get on the bus before Iida blows out our eardrums," I noted.
"Yeah, that would be a good idea," Uraraka agreed with a laugh.
Accordingly, everyone filed into the bus, only a small ruckus from Bakugou pushing Denki out of the way.
"The bus's open layout ruined my board strategy." Iida sulked in his seat. Unfortunately for him, the bus didn't have normal seating but instead had seats lining the ways facing the center aisle.
I somehow got the misfortune of sitting next to Bakugou. Don't ask me how it happened 'cause I wouldn't be able to tell you. Most of the time, the blond just wore an angry face in silence, though only moving or speaking to yell or shove someone.
"Iida you really need to chill," Mina said, next to the class rep.
"If we're pointing out the obvious then there's something I'd like to say," Tsu started. She then turned to Izuku on her right, "About you actually."
I perked up and began to listen to the conversation. Though I knew what was going to happen, I began to notice my memory fading of the less important and smaller scenes in the show, this being one of them.
Izuku's face flushed again, "About me? What is it Asui?"
"I told you to call me Tsu," the girl reminded my friend.
"Oh, yeah right," Izuku said, his face only becoming a darker shade of red.
"That power of yours, isn't it a lot like All Might's?" Tsu asked.
Izuku and I both visibly froze, though the only person who seemed to notice my shock was the hot head next to me. Bakugou gave me a questioning look before he disregarded it at went back to scowling.
"Eeeeh!" Izuku made a strange noise. "What, really!? You think so huh? I never really thought about that, I guess it's kind of similar..." Izuku then went on to ramble to himself excuses and ways of how his quirk just happened to be so much like the #1 hero's
'Oh my anime gods! Izuku could you make it any more obvious that you have some sort of connection. Now that I recall it, I have no idea how people didn't question you more after this interaction. I mentally facepalmed.
" Wait hold on Tsu," Kirishima jumped in. "You're forgetting All Might doesn't hurt himself. That makes a huge difference!"
"Hm? Yeah, you're right!" I decided to add on. "Izuku's drawback is so much more drastic and self-lacerating."
Izuku had realized for a moment from my words, but then quickly became hurt realizing what they meant.
"Still I bet it's cool to have a simple augmenting type of quirk, you can do a lot of stuff with it." Kirishima shinned some light on the conversation. "My hardening's super strong and can destroy bad guys and stuff in a fight, but it doesn't look all that impressive."
"Awe don't say that Kiri! When using any quick correctly it can become flashy, given the right circumstance. I'm sure Izuku could figure out a situation that would work for you." I said, trying to get the red- spiky-haired boy to stop talking ill of himself.
"Yeah! I think your quirk is awesome! You could totally be pro material with it!" Izuku added, proving my point more.
"Really?" Kirishima's face brightened. "You think so? Seems like it'd be easier to be a popular hero if I had something flashier."
"My naval laser's got the perfect combination of flash and strength," Aoyama said, being his normal dazzling self.
Mina placed a hand on his shoulder, "But it's way lame if it gives you a stomach ache, sweetie."
"Wow Mina, harsh!" I laughed.
"Well if any of our classmates had pro quirks it's Todoroki, Bakugou, and (Y/n)," Kirishima spoke again.
My face was slightly brushed by a blush, though I quickly hid it with a cough and question. "Ack- oh uh really? T-thank you."
Bakugou just grunted next to me, not even bothering to acknowledge the compliment.
"Sure but Bakugou's always angry so he'll never be that popular." Tsu continued.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY!? I'LL KICK YOUR ASS!" This snapped the blond and he stood up, only being held back by the thin barrier in front of us.
"Oh brother," I sighed.
"You see?" Tsu pointed towards Bakugou, showing that she proved her point.
"You know we basically just met you, so it's kinda telling that we all know your personality is flaming crap mixed with garbage." Denki slily stated with a shrug.
This didn't help and only ticked the bomb to its exploding point. "YOU'RE GOING TO REGRET THE DAY YOU APPLIED TO THIS SCHOOL YOU LOSER! I'LL KILL YOU!" Bakugou yelled, practically falling over the wall in front of us.
"Yo dude. Calm the hell down." I used my right hand to guide his shoulder down. Visibly the blond's face showed his emotions, but surprisingly he didn't bark back or anything. He just went with it and sat back down in his seat.
He mumbled some... not so safe for work things to himself, but I definitely heard them. The anime definitely like to keep things pg13, but Bakugou's vocabulary definitely wasn't.
Everyone started to chat up again on pro heroes and the abilities of their classmates to the point where it was starting to actually get loud.
"Hey, hey. We're here." Mr. Aizawa said, standing up out of his seat. "Stop messing around."
In unison, the class responded with a rather sad, "Yes sir," and quieted quickly.
The bus pulled up outside of the USJ and we were all let off. We gathered in front of the massive dome structure in front of us, waiting for further instruction. Murmurs could be heard from my fellow students, most of them talking about the upcoming events.
"Hello everyone! I've been waiting for you." An energetic robotic voice announced.
Audible gasps left my friends' mouths as they stared at the only and only- "It's the space hero: Thirteen! A chivalrous pro who's rescued a ton of people from disasters across the world!" Izuku started to daydream.
'Wow, man. Way to steal my thunder, I was kinda narrating here -_-'
I slightly chuckled at my classmate's fan boy/girl actions and gave a soft smile towards the pro. We were somewhat already acquainted since they were technically a part of the UA staff. Though we weren't as close as some of the other teachers and I were.
"I can't wait to show you inside!" My smile was discreetly reciprocated before the pro finished their opening words.
"This is gonna be awesome!" The class said together before we walked in together.
Now inside the USJ, I looked out at the scene before me, it was truly breathtaking. I didn't imagine the real thing to be so big, but I was so wrong.
"Woah... it's so pretty..." I said, jaw hanging open.
"I know right!" Denki nudged my side. "This is gonna be so fun!"
'Heh... yeah fun...'
My eyes wandered over to the life-size mountains to my left and the magical lake to my right. Though for some reason the "lake" had a waterslide. Not sure what rescue training we would be doing with that, but at any rate, it would definitely be fun if it didn't get destroyed later.
Thirteen began to tell us about the different areas of the USJ, "A shipwreck, a landslide, a fire, a windstorm, etcetera! I created this training facility to prepare you to deal with different types of disasters. I call it; the Unforeseen Simulation Joint! But you can call it the USJ!"
'Just like Universal Studio of Japa.' Everyone thought.
Mr. Aizawa walked over to Thirteen and started talking. I couldn't hear their conversation from this distance, but I remembered it had something to do with All Might's lateness.
I caught my eyes drifting past the two instructors towards the area behind them, subconsciously waiting for the event I had been dreading. I guess I had been staring for too long because Izuku quickly noticed by my side.
"Hey (Y/n), is something bothering you?" my friend asked, following my gaze towards the distance.
I quickly snapped out of it to answer him, "Oh- uh, yeah, yeah! I'm fine don't worry about it." I must've not convinced him since he looked at me skeptically, but he let it go, not wanting to pry into something I didn't want to talk about.
Mr. Aizawa turned back to us, "Clock's ticking. We should get started."
"Excellent!" Thirteen started and Mr. Aizawa walked off to the side. "Before we begin, just let me say one thing, or maybe two things, possibly three, four, or five..."
Thirteens voice drowned out as my eyes continued to look past them, locked on the fountain a bit away. My eyes narrowed as I noticed the lights starting to flicker around the USJ.
'It's starting isn't it...' I closed my eyes for a moment. 'Ok, it's no big deal. I'm the most powerful person on this planet. I got this... right? Right.'
'Mr. Aizawa.' I sent a telepathic message to my teacher. This startled him, though he didn't let the emotion show through. 'Yes, what is it?' He replied in his mind. 'Be ready, I can feel somethings- er someones coming. It's not normal, we may need to fight.' I tried to not let too much information slip. 'Ok. Thank you for telling me. Be ready if anything happens but if it does, I'm sure you can handle it without Imagination.' I didn't respond to Mr. Aizawa's last message, which alarmed him. He faced me but saw a serious look knit my eyebrows. I was fully prepared to go all out if I needed to.
Mr. Aizawa followed my gaze, trusting that I was actually sensing something.
Almost on cue, the lights went out and the fountain a bit away stopped flowing water. Then a dark aura filled the room, and a purple black hole formed just in front of the said fountain.
I quickly flashed a look at Mr. Aizawa, and he got my message immediately.
We're under attack, and this was no practice drill.
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Hi_Hi_There OK! So this was a transfer from Wattpad because I already wrote this (kinda forgot to). Just had surgery and stuff... and school is starting... so chapter updates may be even more rocky than usual.
I also realized that I put so much detail into chapters I need to break apart episodes from the show... umm... yeah so it's safe to say that the whole USJ arc could take a few chapters.
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