A/N: WT Aids; I think that must've came over badly, i didn't mean it sassy otr anything like that.
Anyways, chapter 11 will be something to look out for, i'm slightly behind schedule though! Just wanted to share.
Chapter 10:
Izuku had to keep in his excitement when he actually saw the stuff that was available in first class, literally, who knew the food that they got was that good? He even got offered champagne! He knew he looked older than he is but not that much older.
He also had so much leg space! If the academy he'll be attending is trying to convince him to stay forever it's working, literally how spoiled is he getting now?
He looked at the flyer he received from the stewardess, dismissing an amount of numbers as a smudge, his eyes bugged when he read that there was wifi on the plane. Immediately unlocking his phone a bunch of text came through. Most of them are from Mina-san.
Opening the chat, he kind of regretted it, to sum it up she was having trouble with maths to talking about boys to dancing with her favourite group till it ended at a question where he chuckled.
'Don't set me up with anyone Mina-san! I'm not even home.' He sent.
Not even after a few minutes, he got a reply, 'Where are you then?' She then double texted after a few seconds, 'I totally forgot you were a genius! Nvm, although if you were able to send me some pointers for some damn geometry?'
Izuku laughed softly, making sure to not disturb his fellow passengers, 'When do you have your test?'
'Wednesday.' Today was Sunday, he could manage to call her.
'I'll call you when I land, and settle into the dorms!'
'Thank you Oniichan! How are you texting me? Isn't that like, extremely bad for the plane?'
Izuku chuckled, Mina-san adopted his role as older brother without any hesitation or problems. 'I got wifi, they gave me some flyers, it had some smudged numbers on top so i guessed that wasn't the password.' He replied, quickly sending a picture of the clouds.
'Wifi? In a plane? You're in first class aren't you. You lucky bitch, also, how dense are you? Asking for future reference.'
'Dense? What do you mean? Also watch your language!'
'Says enough, and no, I will not watch my language. But I will a bit because you're a literal cinnamon roll.'
'Thanks? Is that a compliment?' He sent back with a confused look on his face. Shrugging he locked his phone and took out his computer, he seriously can't thank his dad and Uncle Shield enough for it, the computer was so good for traveling! He just has to lay out his keyboard mat and his mini hologram projector, taking out the baymax chip. He quickly drew him and a typical doctors hat, they used, way back then.
He opened his programming program, as a kid he used C++, it took a few days to completely understand what was happening but he had it under control once he finished reading his fathers book that he left behind.
He put his headphones on his head, after what seemed to be a struggle, sometimes, he wished he had straight hair, but that'd make him look a bit similar to Shoto? If that ever happens, Izuku shudders at the thought, the boy would make up some crazy theorie that he would be his long forgotten brother.
Let's just shake off that thought, he happily put on his favourite music, including the new found artist, Jiro?
After a while he could feel someone tap his shoulder, he slid his headphones to his neck and looked up to see the stewardess from earlier, although she seems a bit red.
"Pardon, w-what did you say." His face turned red when his voice suddenly got a lot lower, sounding more of a low baritone instead of his usual tenor voice.
"Would you like something to drink?" The worker repeated, still a bit red. "We have jasmine, green and oolong tea. Along with some cola and other soda beverages.
Izuku cleared his throat a bit, "I'll take the green tea and a cola, please." His voice cracked a bit at the end and cringed on the inside.
The stewardess started placing the drinks on his little table, "Are you okay miss? You seem a bit red?" He asked, innocently.
The worker's eyes widened a little bit and she nodded before smiling at him, "I'm all okay sir, would you like a snack? We have pocky and kit kats."
Izuku's eyes shone brightly, "Could I have the white chocolate pocky?"
She nodded and placed it on his table and continued to work her way down the aisle, helping people as much as she can.
Izuku made sure to get another good look at her, her red face returned to their normal colour, shrugging he took a sip off of his tea and slid his headphone back on, playing his Disney playlist.
His throat felt ten times better after only one sip, he sighed quietly and continued typing away.
He had been sitting on the plane for about 10 hours, dinner time rolled around, literally, they delivered them on trays. He was one of the last to receive a menu, it was pretty overwhelming, not being able to decide. The stewardess from earlier came over to take his order, "Yeah, i-i'll take whatever you recommend." He said, his voice luckily not cracking that much anymore.
She nodded, "Allergencies?"
"None." Izuku said and smiled at her, brightly, as always.
The stewardess smiled back and walked into the staff region, "He'll literally be the death of me, how is he shining?" She said to her co-worker who just giggled.
"I gave him a flyer with my number on top, i think that he thought it was the wifi password." One said with a disappointed tone.
They all laughed together
Izuku cleared his table after the worker left to get his food, he needs to remind himself to actually send in a good review. I'm sure they'll like that. Do good reviews get you a pay raise? Or more jobs? He unknowingly began to mutter.
After muttering for a small minute his eyes widened and he clasped his hands over his mouth. "Don't freak out your passengers." He mumbled.
He really needed to lose the muttering.
He unlocked his phone again and saw that Todoroki's group chat was active, he frowned when they were sending pictures of him in it, as if he died.
'My sunny boy isn't here anymore, RIP' Natsuo sent.
'The world will be darker :(' Fuyumi added.
'Who will i have to share strawberry milk with?!' Shoto sent dramatically, or well, it felt, extremely dramatic. 'I also found a new conspiracy theory, what if, Zuku's quirk was analysing? He was so good at it. :('
Why are they talking in past tense about me? Izuku though confused, he decided to hear out his best friends theory, again
'Thats, actually, might be true…' Natsuo sent, 'But we would have known right? Zuku would need some kind of thing to activate it? Like, making eye contact?'
'That would explain all the analysis books! We just unlocked a great mystery.' Fuyumi sent, Izuku shook his head, amused. The theory would have been true if it actually showed up.
'Stop talking as if i'm dead.' Izuku sent and looked up at the red stewardess, "Thank you for the food." He said and bowed slightly.
"Desert will come whenever you're done." She said and smiled before she moved to other passengers.
'Guys...That's a ghost.' Shoto sent. 'There is no other choice.'
'I'm shivering in my timbers.' Natsuo sent. 'We'll have to open another mystery for this one, maybe the ghost could be a poltergeist!'
'Please stop feeding Shoto more ideas Nat' Izuku replied, and put his phone away. Looking at the dinner in front of him.
Dumplings, pieces of fish, somehow fried shrimp, a side salad to fill and his favourite, katsudon. Definitely leaving a good review.
He took a bit of the food and loved every second of it, almost as good as his mom's. When he finished his drink and food he slid his headphones back on.
When the familiar stewardess picked up his food and drinks, he looked at her nametag, June. He slipped his headphones on and put on more mellow music, Just, maybe a nap will do, he thought before his eyes closed and the world was no more.
"Can you put your seatbelt on?" June asked.
Izuku's eyes snapped to hers, and nodded, "I will." He clicked his seatbelt together and looked out of the window, the hightech walls already coming into view. Quickly putting everything he took out back in his bag, making sure the Baymax chip isn't damaged.
"This is your captain speaking, we'll be landing in 10 minutes, please put on your seatbelt and sit tight." A voice rang over the intercoms
Making sure he popped a bubblegum into his mouth and started to chew, 'Don't want my ears hurting.' He thought and looked outside of the window once they started to descend.
'How can an airport look so neat?' The landing took him out of his thoughts, it shook for a bit. He grinned and chewed his bubblegum.
Once they were cleared to leave the plane he let the elderly couple next to him walk down the aisle first before he grabbed his book bag and walked out to the immigration inspection. He looked closely at the scan, a hologram with his profile appeared next to him as he kept getting scanned, he raised his eyebrow when he saw that they included quirk levels, he couldn't read the numbers next to it but dismissed it with a happy grin on his face.
'There is hope.'
"Immigration inspection complete." The intercoms said and Izuku walked out into the airport.
This airport looked different than the one back home, his heart clenched, he already misses home, his mom, dad, and his mom's food. Uncle Might and Shoto, maybe even the explosive Bakugo.
He walked to the belt and got his bag and shouldered it on the shoulder available, and held his suitcase in his hand. His shoulders slumped, I miss my wall-e. He could feel something poke his hand slowly but chose to ignore it.
Quickly walking out of the airport he stood still , waiting outside. His uncle had offered the academy to give his nephew a tour, along with his kid, who will also be attending the academy.
A lot of interesting mutation quirks passed him, he liked that.
'When can I see my Wall-e' He whined internally. His hand got poked, he can't ignore it anymore.
He noticed that the grip of the suitcase was missing, confused he looked behind him hoping to see what he lost.
He held up his palm and opened it, 'What the fuck' He thought, he normally doesn't cuss, but this really is a special case. There was a wall-e poking hand, a mini one. It's a solid, and his eyes widened. "My quirk levels." He mumbles.
He started to think of R2D2, and it was slowly melting into its shape. "Does this mean my quirk is finally here? Could I make it mold into another shape faster? Wait, mold?" He muttered, at the end he surprised himself. his jaw dropped, a molding quirk.
He has a molding quirk, a transforming one.
Was it mentally or just physically?
If mentally, does it have any side effects? Like splitting headaches, or nosebleeds?
If physically, would it affect his stamina? Does it require a touch? Of anywhere on his body? or just his hands?
Could it be he can control the molecules of the thing he'd be molding? Or just the overall shape.
'This is the time I'm really thankful that I'm on a quirk expert island.' He thought, he finally snapped out of his thought process when he felt someone figuriously tapping his shoulder.
He turned to the person and raised his eyebrow, "Mellisa?" It's the first time they met face to face, she didn't even come up during his calls with her dad.
"Izuku!"
'First name basis? I mean, we are cousins after all.' He thought amused. "Where is Uncle Shield?" He asked excitedly.
"Where do you think." She replied, rolling her eyes slightly jokingly.
Izuku shrugged, "I'm assuming his lab, he basically lives there from what I gathered." He shrugged, when he called his uncle, he was always in his lab, on rare occasions, he got sent home due to him basically breathing work.
"Ding ding ding!" Melissa said. "Why do you have a R2D2 in your hand?" She suddenly asked.
Izuku's eyes bugged, "W-Well, I-I was missing my Wall-e, and then this suddenly my suitcase's grip turned into it, and i tried to think of my R2D2, and now i don't have a grip for my suitcase." He sighed.
Melissa squealed, "Daddy said your quirk was dormant! We should wait until he gets to the place, and then we'll pick up your robots. Did i already tell you about the plan for today?"
Izuku shook his head at the energetic girl, "Do tell the plan."
"So first off, we're starting here, at the airport. We leave your stuff in a locker and then we'll exit the airport, take a walk while we chat and all. Then we get a text from daddy and we'll meet up at some place that he likes. Pick up your robots from the airport, along with your suitcase and bookbag." She said, spitting out the words as if it was a rap song.
Izuku processed this, and nodded. "We actually never had a conversation before, this might actually be fun, where are the lockers at?" He asked and grinned, only to receive a grin of hers back.
"So what major will you do?" Izuku asked, they had been walking around close to the airport. Melissa had a tendency to show everything around them, the excitement is something he took note of.
"Most likely general science, and if i find any of the subjects interesting, i'll be most likely to ask and follow that specific major."
Izuku nodded, "I had a plan like this, or well similar, since I have a shorter time here. I'm probably going for most science based majors, most likely to be general science, engineering and mechanics. As for non-science based majors, a quirk studying major. Have you heard of the joint toe theory? It's nonsense!"
His cousin nodded, "Just cause you're missing a joint doesn't mean you have a quirk, most people with that extra pinky toe have a mental quirk!" She exclaimed loudly.
"I might also think about studying anatomy, or biology. Missing toe joint theory needs to be debunked. They have quirk level readers, just cause a quirk is dormant, doesn't mean there aren't any quirk substances in you."
"You're going for the full package here aren't you?" His cousin teased.
He sheepishly nodded, "Degrees are a good thing, especially from here."
Melissa nodded at that statement.
"So your quirk lets you mold things right?"
Izuku nodded, " I'm assuming molecules in the object i'm touching."
"You're an engineer right?"
He nodded.
"Doesn't that mean you can intertwine two metals together? Like soldering something together?"
Izuku's jaw dropped, and through his mind so many possibilities rang, "I can make nanobots without risking damage." He deadpanned, quickly jolting down his ideas in his notebook. God knows where he keeps that thing without anyone noticing. His muttering rampage continued.
He suddenly felt a familiar bonk on his head, he looked at Melissa with wide eyes, she pulled back her arm and smiled innocently, "You're dad told me you would do that, and that i'd have to 'bonk' you."
Izuku turned red, as expected off of his dad, "He also told me that there would be a lot of girls running after you in these two years." She said scrunching up her nose in confusion.
If he couldn't turn any redder, scratch that, he exactly did just that, "H-He's been teasing me for getting attention from g-girls. Always pestering me whenever I should ask one out."
Melissa giggled, "He did this to my daddy too, pestering until he decided to ask someone out."
Izuku was flabbergasted and then snorted, "Of course he would."
They both couldn't hide their amusement and bursted out laughing.
"Let's go kids! I need to get back to my lab after, I want to show you something too." He said and pointed at the green haired teen.
He just grinned at his uncle, "Do that after the robots and us putting everything in our dorms."
His uncle rolled his eyes impatiently. "Yeah yeah." He mumbled, "Make sure you have everything from your locker, I'll go pick up your robots." He said and stalked off further into the airport.
Izuku shrugged and pulled the mini R2D2 out of his pocket, focussing on the grip he used to have earlier, it slowly melted back into its shape. "I totally forgot to tell uncle David." He facepalmed.
"What am i going to do with babysitting two guys? One a whole adult who is a workaholic and one probably suffers from short term memory loss but is a genius?" Melissa said melodramatically. "And i only just met you today, that says a lot." She said and pointingly accused him, joking of course.
After they had placed everything in their dorms they went up to David Shields lab, Izuku dropping fun facts about certain support gear he noticed on small time heroes.
"You keep forgetting, smartass." Melissa said and flicked the back of his head.
The greenette eyebrows furrowed, "What am i forgetting? Oh right, Uncle David, my quirk appeared today!"
His uncle's eyebrows raised and his eyes widened, "How could you forget to tell me that!" He said loudly, quickly pressing a button lower to his lab. "Small detour kids, we're going to the quirk testing place, I need to find out what his quirk is." His uncle said with a, no-choice-but-to-listen-to-me voice.
Izuku could hear Melissa from next to him saying, "May you rest in peace."
He gulped, oh god.