Izuku was walking.
except there was one major thing he wasn't paying attention to.
Where the hell was he walking?
He seemed to only realize this when it was to late.
Where was he now? It looked really empty and...
Unsafe...
Oh crap what if he couldn't find his way- ohhh right he has his phone so he can just-
No service?
(The hel-heck??)
(Nice save)
So maybe he could just try and re-trace his steps and use some sort of logic to-
Then he heard it.
Screams followed by a feminine voice yelling "HELP!"
He ran toward the source of the sound trampling through the dimly lit streets, stomping over stray trash, he reached an alleyway.
He saw what looked like a woman being threatened by a very large man, Izuku had to do something but he only found a large pipe and some old, worn, rope.
He quickly thought of a plan as he started climbing the front of the building. He held on by the between of the tiles clutching his feet to the side of the building. He launched himself over last tile and onto the top of the roof where he clutched his rope in hand.
He jumped onto the man's large frame surprising him before izuku tied the rope around his stomach and arms.
He knew he couldn't take this large man on in a hand to hand fight. Especially without the knowledge of his quirk. So the next best course of action was to tie him down and then knock him out from above giving izuku the element of surprise.
The large man immediately tried getting rid of izuku but izuku held on.
Izuku then started kicking at his head as the man had somehow moved his hand in a position to hurt him and was close to stabbing izuku with his head still turned.
But izuku was prepared resulting in the only damage he actually took was to his hoodie, slicing off a part of it. still kicking the man's head izuku finally managed to knock the man out before having any further damage done to himself or his hoodie.
Then izuku finished tying up the man with the rope and he had a thought.
Did he just...break the law?
He did technically just assault someone.
Was he a villain?
But villains are bad! He wasn't a villain! He couldn't! No! No! No!
With this thought izuku just started running.
He ran as fast as he could, not even checking to make sure the girl was ok.
He ran and ran and ran.
Until he couldn't run any more.
Well more like until he fell flat on his face.
"Ow" he audibly winced, his nose now bleeding with a small bruise forming on his cheek.
He was even lost then before.
Even more alone.
God, what did he do to deserve this?
Why did he deserve to be alone?
Why did he deserve this life?
What did he do to end up here?
...
Why was he so selfish?
He had a mother who... liked him...
He had friends who...where...
He had a home!
He had food on his plate!
He got to go to school!
He has a phone!
He has pencils!
He can breath!
He could walk!
Why was he being so ungrateful!
He didn't deserve any of that! But he had it!
He should be grateful!
He didn't have any real problems!
He needed to shut up.
Hizashi Yamada also known as Present Mic was having some... minor issues...
The account he was looking to contact had been 'temporarily banned for breaking community guidelines' now excuse his language, but that was bullshit! No way this account did that!
They posted the most wholesome things and everything looks as though it was done by the same person!
(And besides when you reverse google search the images nothing pops up. Also when you go into the source code of the images you got the links to each layer of the work.)
Yes, he did get Aizawa to do that for him, Who is an underground hero but it still stands, this account is not 'stealing' anything!
He then decided to contact the people who run this website. hoping he could somehow get them to take down the ban so Hizashi could finally send that email!
So he grabbed his phone and dialed the number on their main page. After a few seconds of ringing he was met with a voice.
"Hello this is customer service how can I help you?"
"Hey so could you take down the ban on an account for me?" He spoke to the person on the phone.
"Uhh sir, if that person was banned Mabye they were banned for a reason could you double che-" the other person on the line sounded bored.
"I have, done all the things to check and you are very wrong." Yamada replied really this conversation would work out for him.
"Ok sir what is the account you wish to get unbanned?"
"Oh the name is ... dot- like a period- who- with no capitals-dot p-n-g dot- all the dots are like periods ya'know" Yamada struggled to explain the name over the phone, "also p-n-g is all lower case too."
"Ok sir I found the account you mentioned and I think I see what the problem was" they then added "oh yeah this account will be allowed to resume soon sorry about the misunderstanding sir. It seems to have been a false report."
"Ok thank you" Yamada then hung up and checked the account again to see it hadn't been unbanned yet.
Maybe he just had to wait until tomorrow?
Yeah...
Man he really hoped it would be back up tomorrow.
Ok When Aizawa awoke he wasn't expecting Yamada to be screaming into his phone but what can you do?
He just looked over and then he started actually paying attention to what he was yelling.
"What do you mean? OK IF YOU'RE GONNA LIE AT LEAST TRY TO BE CONVINCING! WHAT?!? NO JUST- UGH"
He hung up the phone then throwing it to the floor and flopped down.
"Why were you yelling?" Aizawa asked with annoyance
"Well it's this thing and apparently this thing did something illegal but when they told me they obviously lied- they paused and stuff and then I heard papers and clicking and they were like 'oh yeah uh stealing...with uh uh uh-quirk yes yes' Gah! So stupid"
Yamada kept rambling about some account being accused of something and something about him needing an art thing.
"Well what are you gonna do?" He interrupted Yamada's rant.
"Well uh- hmmm... maybe like storm the website... could you help?" Yamada asked.
"No" Aizawa quickly responded it probably wouldn't help him in the long run so why bother?
"Please!" Yamada used his quirk to basically fry Aizawa's ear drums to ask.
"What would i even do?" Aizawa expressed some sort of interest.
"Well maybe you could call a complaint too?" Yamada brainstormed "the more people who complain the more they have to actually do somthing!"
Aizawa sighed "sure- whatever as long as you stop screaming in the mornings."
Yamada basically jumped of joy "YEAH thank you Shota!"
Aizawa sighed, "no worries."
She got home in the early morning hours opening the door to her apartment and slipping inside.
She took her shoes off and set her purse down quietly walking towards her room.
It was summer and izuku was either awake doing whatever teens did or asleep and either way she didn't want to just bust in or alarm him.
She felt bad...for somthing..
She isn't quite sure what but she wanted to make something up to her son.
Mabye letting him stay up would make her feel better.