Dadzawa is not happy, Midnight or Hounddog better run! Also, Izuku shows once again how he won't sit by when someone needs him. No matter who.
Just to clear a few things up with the fights, just in case. Izuku and Shoto's fight: so he did wind up breaking his arms similar to canon. The difference is that he was doing fine and not hurting himself until he got angry that Shoto was letting his father hurt him by not using half his quirk. So when Izuku got angry he started breaking his arms and when Shoto let out the fire the explosion happened. Izuku was so happy he forgot what happens when you super heat a cold area, BOOM. But his arms are alright, he hasn't been breaking them left and right so they aren't in too bad of shape.
Aizawa jerks up, his chair flying back with a loud clatter, eyes burning red. Yamada quickly turns the mic off as he turns to the other man.
"Shota? What's wrong?"
"What's wrong?" His voice comes out deep and low. Yamada turns his full body toward him, eyes trained on the coiled man. "They have my student tied up like a villain! Who gave the okay?"
"I don't know, Midnight or Hounddog." Aizawa turns and storms from the room, leaving a wide eyed Yamada in his wake.
~In 1-A sitting area~
Izuku falls forward, his notebook and pencil hitting the ground. He dodges his friends' hands reaching out to grab at him as he slams into the bar leaning over as he catches sight of Katsuki tied up. The blonde's hands locked in a metal contraption and his nose and mouth covered with a metal mask. Crimson eyes flash in anger as the blonde jerks back and forth trying to get out of the restraints.
"Kacchan," Izuku breathes.
"Midoriya, you need to back away from the edge."
"Why is he tied up?" Izuku asks, his fingers turning white at the tips.
"I imagine it's to stop him from attacking Todoroki, ribbit."
Green eyes meet and hold the burning red, a shock going through his body. The next thing he knew his quirk was sparking around him and he was standing on the platform with Katsuki. His hands ripping the metal cuffs in half, a loud thunk shaking the floor. Izuku lets his quick drop, as he slowly reaches out toward the muzzle.
"Midoriya?"
"Young Midoriya," All Might's voice calls from behind him. Izuku ignores the calls for him, only focusing on the red gaze burning into him.
"It's alright now, Kacchan." Izuku unbuckles the muzzle and pulls it off before dropping it at their feet. "Are you back?"
"Deku," Katsuki's voice comes out weak. His hands snap out and grip Izuku's upper arms, Izuku hears slight commotion coming from behind him. Forcing himself not to flinch, Izuku keeps his body loose. "Deku, what?"
"You won the festival, you're about to get your medal Kacchan."
Slowly Katsuki's eyes seem to clear, his grip loosening till his arms fall back to his sides. Red eyes glancing behind the short greenette, anger twisting at his face before he glances back at Izuku. Katsuki steps back, lips pulled into a snarl as he shoves his hands into his pockets.
"Fuck off, Nerd."
Izuku smiles softly at him before turning and jumping down next to Todoroki, offering his friend a large grin before continuing to the ground. Emerald eyes meet the brilliant cornflower blue of All Might, he feels a frown pull at his face when he meets the Hero's gaze. Turning his head he walks back over to where his class is sitting. With a quick flash of green, he is sitting back down in his chair - arms crossed.
"Izuku?" Turning his head he smiles at Uraraka, her lips tug slightly up with confusion still plastered all over her face. "Your notebook."
"Thanks Uraraka!" He happily takes it back and continues to watch the award ceremony. His classmates all share looks behind his back, as the teachers try to take back the crowd's attention.
Edited by Lisa, my lovely mother. Hope y'all enjoyed this chapter!