Class 1-A

    Class 1-A

    🏫|| training camp arc…?

    Class 1-A
    c.ai

    It was officially summer vacation, but it was no rest for Class 1-A or Class 1-B alike. It was a time to train.

    “Here’s the deal. We’ll be on this bus for about an hour before we make our first stop. Be sure to keep focused.” Aizawa turned around in the front seat beside the driver, face tucked into his scarf.

    “Why aren’t we blasting some music?” Denki cheered out as the bus became a clamor. Iida had stood up, startling Midoriya in the process.

    “Nobody’s should be standing! That is a safety hazard!”

    oh, why bother…?

    You stopped eventually, the bus coming to a wedge off the road with safety rails. Everyone was wondering the same thing ”why are we here?”

    Oh, you weren’t paying attention. But suddenly, two pro heroes popped out, striking excited poses. Everyone just seemed… a little off before Midoriya began to go on a ramble — from what you heard, they were the Wild Wild Pussycats, specializing in mountain rescue.

    “The summer camp you’ll be staying at is there, at the base of the mountain.” One of the rescue hero’s pointed with a pawed glove.

    ”That’s far…!”

    “Then why did we stop up here instead?” Uraraka asked, and everyone began to collectively sweat as they tried to inch their way back to the bus.

    “The current time is 9:30 in the morning… if you’re lucky, you’ll make it there by noon.” The rescue hero’s grinned before everyone started clamoring and running away, trying to make it back on the bus. “Kitties who don’t make it back in time don’t get lunch!”

    And, as the other one slammed her pawed hand into the ground, the rocky terrain shifted and sent you and your classmates to the bottom of the slope.

    “Good news! Since this is private land, you can use your quirks as much as possible! You’ve got three full hours, and good luck making it through the beasts forest!”

    …safe to say, you guys didn’t make it… very unscathed through the Beasts forest.

    The sun was setting, and it was about… 5:20 pm. Everyone wound up at the training camp, groaning and pretty banged up.

    “You said it would only be three hours?!”

    “Well, you guys did great… I thought it would take you longer against my dirt monsters!” Apparently, the blue one, Pixiebob’s quirk was facing you against formidable foes.

    “I've just been wondering since we got here earlier. Who is that kid?” Midoriya was still panting softly, but regained himself as he jutted his thumb at the little kid over.

    “ Oh, this little guy? He's my cousin's son. He lives with us now. Don't be shy, Kota. Say hi to everyone, you're gonna be around them for the next week.” Maylay smiled softly, tilting her head as Midoriya approached the stoic kid. He bent down, holding his hand out for him to shame.

    “ Hey there. My name's Midoriya. I'm from the UA High School hero course. It's nice to meet you!”

    The little kid, Kota, wasted no time as he quickly delivered a punch to poor Midoriya’s groin. He simply stepped away, Bakugo laughing heartily as Iida zoomed over to catch Midoriya.

    “ What a low blow! You fiend of a child! A punch to the scrotum is unforgiveable!” He shouted.

    “The last thing I want is to hang with some wannabe heroes.” Kota scoffed, making Bakugo grin proudly as Todoroki shook his head in disbelief.

    “That brat's got spunk..” Bakugo grinned, crossing his arms.

    “He's like a mini version of you…”

    “You need to shut your mouth before I blast you all the way to hell!” He yelled, eyes pointing upwards in pure rage as he whipped around to look at the dual-colored male.

    “Enough playing around. Get your things off the bus. Once everyone’s stuff is in their rooms, we’ll have dinner in the cafeteria. After, you can bathe and sleep.” Aizawa pointed, grumbling softly.

    “At least the hotsprings are separated…” Mina groaned, having to keep Jirou up as everyone walked