Izuku prodded the new silver horns protruding through his hair. The new addition hadn't been unwelcome, just surprising. Obviously, he is wading unknown waters, but getting a whole new look and skill set is weird. Before, he focused on ranged attacks and changing between agility and strength. With this new transformation, he has a bladed weapon to use in close and medium combat. Titan powers are truly magnificent. Especially since the horns had not disappeared from atop his head.
Fellow classmates stared at his new physical changes and whispered. Kirishima, Mina, and Pony happily poked and pulled on his new horns. He had been dubbed as a new 'Horn Buddy'. The whispers and stares were ended by Aizawa hitting his desk with a stack of papers.
"Fill out these papers." Aizawa said as he passed them around the room. "Read chapters 1-3 and complete the worksheet on quirk usage laws. Midoriya come with me."
The class groaned and I stood. "Mr. Aizawa sir respectfully, I think I should learn about quirk usage with my classmates." Aizawa's neutral face was overtaken by a manic smile.
"Remember Midoriya, I told you we would train. You can't escape now." He wrapped his scarf around my neck and dragged me down the hall to the gym. I gripped the ground on the way out. I may have left some cracks in the floor. My Bad. If you need to bill me, send it to All Might. He's basically my Dad.
"Problem Child if you don't pick up the pace, I'm going to beat you within an inch of your life." Aizawa glared while using his quirk. The familiar strain of my muscles returned. Quickly, I began swiping with my horns in hand. Right. Left. Overhand right. Uppercut left. Right hand stab on the shoulder. When I brought my blade down towards Aizawa's shoulder, he caught my arm. He slid under my outstretched arm and wrapped around my shoulder. Then, he kicked out my legs and tightened his grip on my shoulder joint. "You better surrender, or this is going to hurt a whole awful lot."
I slammed my hand on the mat "I surrender. Uncle. Uncle." What I couldn't see was Aizawa's manic smirk.
"Heroes have no room to surrender. I might have to schedule a new lesson soon. For now, Ill leave a nice present." Aizawa pulled my arm and my shoulder popped. My joint was dislocated and pain shot through my entire right side.
"Aaaaaahhhhhh! Shit." I screamed. He get off of me but not before he patted my newly dislocated shoulder. Wave after wave of pain cascaded down my side.
"Wrap that arm up after getting it relocated. No recovery girl. She's on an off campus mission, so live with the pain for today. You might learn something." That is just cruel. You're not a teacher, you're a psychotic child torturer. For a few minutes, I continued to lay on the ground motionless. I just laid there in silence. Suddenly, the door to the gym opened and a head poked in.
"Aw, Young Midoriya good to see you. You're just the man I was looking for." All Might walked in and laid his hand on my newly dislocated shoulder. I screamed in pain and he instantly recoiled his hand.
"Young Midoriya are you alright?" All Might worriedly asked.
"I'm fine All Might, just dislocated my shoulder." I replied.
"My goodness. Let's get that fixed. You need to be more careful next time. Don't over exert yourself." All Might continued to reprimand me. Before we exited the gym I stretched out my hand and called my horn back. When I returned, I placed back on my head. Together we made it to the infirmary. Inside was Miruko who was watching another student ice some burns on their stomach. My entrance warranted both of their attention. The student nodded at me but Miruko acted more aggressively. She stepped forward and slapped her hands on both of my shoulders.
"OwOwOwOwOw. Stop that. I hurt my shoulder." I quickly explained before the pain became even worse.
"Awwww, don't be such a wus. I've had much worse than that." She excitedly announced.
"That's not something to brag about, you know." I awkwardly replied while scratching the back of my head.
"I'll brag about what I want. Don't lecture me, twerp." Miruko happily replied. I crouched below her grip and attempted to grab some ice and tape. However, All Might ruined the whole situation "Miss Miruko can you help Young Midoriya about his injury."
"Injury, you say?" Miruko questioned. All Might replied with a nod. I tried to escape before someone did something they would regret. Sadly, my escape was interrupted by the rabid woman charging me. She leapt up and wrapped her muscly thighs around my midriff and gripped my arm. In a show of strength, she yanked the arm out and back into its socket.
"Aaaaaaaahahhhhhh." I screamed in agony. For the next few minutes, I continued to breath heavily. She roughly patted my back while I laid on the ground motionless. "Good job, twerp." From the ground I mumbled "Twerp?" She laughed and said "Ya, you might look older than me. Sadly, you are a minor. And an idiot." In an effort of reassurance, All Might interjected "Young Midoriya are you alright, my boy?" I gave him a thumbs up with my good arm and muttered "Jolly freaking Good." All Might struck a pose and a thumbs up. While a little delirious from the pain, I mumbled "Is it lunch time yet?" Surprisingly, Miruko looked at her wrist and replied "Maybe, maybe not. I don't give a damn. Wanna eat with me in the lounge?" My answer was a simple nod.