I fell asleep.

"However five of you failed the practical exam. So that means that..." He started and paused.

I didn't look but I knew that Sato, Kirishima, Sero, Kaminari and Ashido had failed their exams. The let out a disappointed sigh.

"... All of you are going to the training camp." Much to the classes surprise from Aizawa's announcement. "The threat was a tactical deception to get you to do your best." He gave us one of his tired smiles. "The fact that you failed showed that they need this training the most."

After that the day went by as usual. At least until the break for the next class. "Hey everyone, what do you say that this weekend and go shopping for the training camp?" Ashido asked the class, her usual bouncy self smiling widely.

"Yeah, I need new running shoes." Kirishima said.

"It would be a fun class activity." Iida said.

"I don't have a issue with it." I said.

Chapter 49: Astero's Walk

I sat in the corner of the bar as Shigaraki complained and complained about how the news was still talking about Stain and his ideals and not his attack or even about Romne's destruction. The hand held welder sparked as I closed the metal seam on my bultz wave generator. The other two Saiyans were busy with a call to the Baron. Then the door opened and two people walked in, I looked up from my project and looked at the two, my scouter lighting up with their power levels. My brow furrowed, 'Ten for the girl, and a hundred for the... just what happened to him? Did he swim in fire or something?' I looked at the black haired man. I couldn't get a diffinitive read on his power level, some of these 'quirks' played havoc with power levels.

"Who are you?" Shigaraki asked annoyed as Romne and Celron came down into the bar.

"Right now I'm going by Dabi." The scared man said.

"I'm Himiko Toga." The girl smiled a little too happily for a teenager who had just walked into a villain lair.

Dabi looked around and spotted me, his ice blue eyes looking me up and down. "The league of Villains are recruiting children?" He scoffed, "And you worked with Stain? I doubt he would approve of such thing."

"I'm not a child." I growled as I hopped down from the chair frustrated with everything. "I'm taking a walk while you deal with this." I had gotten used to wearing this planets clothes, my small size making me seem like a child to most. I opened the door and walked out and headed down the street. 'I'm somewhat hungry.' I pulled out the small wad of cash I had been given by the league. Over the last couple of weeks I had grown accustomed to this world's low gravity and strange people.

I walked down the street, eyes sliding from building to the next. I made my way to the Mall and headed up to the second floor to the food court. "Hey kid where's your parents?" I looked behind me at a red haired teen with red eyes and a blonde boy that had a much less happy expression.

"I'm not a kid. I'm a teen like you." I swore I had seen these two somewhere before. My tail curled behind me. I turned away from them.

"You must have gotten a shit level quirk to be that short." The blonde said behind my back.

"Hey Bakugo, that isn't very nice." I glanced back.

'Bakugo... he fought Fuma!' I had walked right into the students that Shigaraki wanted dead.

"Do I look like I care Kirishima." Bakugo said to his friend. "You dragged me here."

"I'm used to it," I just waved it off. "I'll let you be." I walked off.

"Eh, it can't hurt to make a new friend." Kirishima said. "What's your name man?" He gave me a sharp toothy smile.

"Astero." I said with out thinking as the two of them followed me, 'Shit, I have to lose them.'

"Cool name man, hey what do you like?" Kirishima asked again, it felt... nice that someone wanted to know more about me.

'No, this kid is going to be dead soon. Don't get attached like last time.' I scolded my self thinking of a planet I had taken over with Romne and Celron. 'Celron will already make their deaths as painful as possible. If he knew I had been friendly with them...' I killed that thought in my head with a shiver. I stopped by the food court. "Just getting some food, you can do what you want."

"Hey, I was just getting hungry as well, hey Bakugo what do you want?" Kirishima smiled to his friend.

"I don't care." Bakugo looked at me. "What dose monkey boy want?"

"Don't call me a monkey." I growled, and his eyebrow raised in surprise.

"Hey, it's bad enough you call Fuma that. Man chill with the insults."

I just went to a simple burger store, it would only be a light snack, but I didn't know how much Fuma had told these two about Saiyans. They just wouldn't leave me alone, Kirishima would ask me questions, about what I did, what I liked, most of my answers were lies of course. And of course he would also talk about training to be a hero, and a two week training trip they were taking in a few days. But... it was nice... different from dealing with my own kind. Eventually I stood up. "Sorry to cut this short, but I have to get going." I said.

"Surething Astero, see you around." Kirishima waved me off. as I walked down the balcony, something caught my eye, it was Shigaraki, and he had... that green haired kid... Inosuke or something like that. Infront of them stood a black haired girl, powerless to do anything.

'Fuma.' I really had to get going. I left the Mall as quickly as I could. Back at the Bar Celron was waiting for me.

"Enjoy your walk Fifty?" He asked sarcastically. "Make any new friends." His sadistic grin sent shivers down my spin.

"Actually, I gained information on two of the targets." I said standing my ground, "One of them seems more villain then a hero. He may be able to be persuaded to our side."

"Oh." He gave a me one of his more genuine smiles. "Do tell." He reach over and grabbed a bottle of whiskey which he opened with one hand.

Hey there. I have finished this chapter for you fine people.