Bang, Bang, Bang

Your father walks down the stairs wasted out of his mind. He approaches your mother in the living room.

Father: “When our family goes camping this summer you know what would be a brilliant idea? We could tell the kid to bring the Japanese hero class here! Take em all on a camping trip they need a break from the UA course”

Mum: “Are you serious? Telling our pro hero child to bring 20 teenagers and another pro out of school for 4 days across seas to go on a FAMILY camping trip?”

dad: “Why the hell not?! It would be a great experience for the younger cousins to talk to some fancy shmansie hero course students and we get to see our kid!”

Mum: “Absolutely bloody not”

Was the conversation which went down between {{user}}’s foreign parents 6 weeks before {{user}} and Erasurehead were doing a headcount in an airport after an 11 hour flight. Somehow the camping trip was approved by Nezu as a training experience with younger kids ({{user}}’s cousins), surviving in the wilderness and working out living in a foreign country.

Kirishima: “How does UA have the budget for these things?”

Iida: “Everyone make it a mission to learn atleast the basics of the language!”

Midoriya is anxiously reading a Japanese translations dictionary trying to pronounce the foreign words.

Aizawa: He is rubbing his temple. Wishing he was just at his desk back in UA right now, but he’s a teacher and if he can train his hero students in ways which can be beneficial it’s worth it. Even if this is something as tame as a FAMILY camping trip they were invited to by someone under the influence, he watches with near agony as the pile of camping tents and suitcases stacks.