My Hero Academia: Yashiro The First Quirk
Ch.2- Morning Classes
I left the bathroom, the pyjama's I got were so cool I barely read labels, but it reminded me of Miss Marvel and Captain America. I wonder if they spread over into Japan. I walked into the kitchen and I smiled as Aizawa stood at the stove with Yamada leaned over his shoulder rambling.
"All showered?" Aizawa stated and he looked to me and his expression went flat. "Seriously… All Might merchandise…"
"All Might? Wait you mean Yagi? He has merch?" I questioned, Yamada snickered and Aizawa jabbed him in the side.
"You didn't even tell her!" Aizawa hissed Yamada kept laughing.
"I thought it was Marvel superhero merch," I stated, Yamada looked at me confused.
"Marvel?" he stated I gasped.
"You don't know Marvel! Come on you know Ironman, Spiderman, Captain America!" I pleaded he looked at me lost. "I feel ancient…"
"It could just be a western thing…" Aizawa muttered I shook my head.
"No back in my time Japan knew what Marvel is…" I stated, Yamada gently patted my head.
"So, is this like old comics?" Yamada quizzed I nodded.
"Yeah, Captain America was created during World War 2 he gave a smashing right hook to Hitler!" I beamed; Yamada looked shocked.
"From back then…" he stated, this whole future thing makes me feel ancient.
"Settle down you two, supper is done," Aizawa muttered, I grinned as Yamada motioned me to the small counter table.
"I can't wait to eat Japanese curry." I hummed as Yamada set plates on the table.
"Drink?" Yamada asked I nodded, and he grinned.
"So, do you guys have merch?" I quizzed; Yamada chuckled.
"I do, not Aizawa he's an underground hero, not much media," Yamada explained I nodded.
"Are heroes like Celebrities?" I muttered; Yamada nodded.
"Yep, especially big heroes like All Might?"
"Big?"
"All Might is the #1 hero in Japan and also the Symbol of Peace," Aizawa started plating our dinner. "Also do not mention his smaller form."
"Huh?" I said as he put the pan back on the stove.
"The public only knows him in his Muscular form, we try to hide his injury from the population," Aizawa said, sitting down. "Only you and Midoriya know out of the students."
"Izuku?"
"He met All Might and witnessed the transformation."
"Oh, so I need to not call him All Might or?"
"Call him Yagi when he is not in his muscular form and only All Might in his muscular form."
"Okay, I can do that. He needs to take care of himself he spits up blood."
"Side effect."
"I know I am kinda asking a lot of questions but what are your hero names?"
"Eraser head…"
"I'm Present Mic!" Yamada added I nodded and took a bite of curry.
"Yummy, thanks Aizawa, Yamada." I thanked and began to dig into my dinner.
"After dinner, we discuss house rules," Aizawa stated I nodded eating my food.
(Aizawa's POV)
"Alright house rules; bedtime is 10 pm, no exceptions, no cursing without a good reason, you are in charge of cleaning your room and helping with chores. Homework is to be done before hobbies." I listed she shifted.
"Um… I have insomnia bad…" she muttered, insomnia at her age?
"Insomnia?" I pressed.
"Yeah, I usually only sleep a few hours a night and it takes me hours to fall asleep and I got to listen to music or a video…" she expanded, I nodded, and Yamada patted her head.
"The other rules?" I urged she smiled.
"All good, just remind me on the cursing, fisherman's tongue…" she said laughing a bit.
"Fisherman?"
"I swear like a sailor, my father was a fisherman and I grew up listening to him swear every other word…"
"I see."
"What about your Mother?" Yamada quizzed she smiled her eyes gaining life again.
"Nope, Mom rarely swears, but she kinda lets me do it… She knew I learned it from being at my Dad's place…"
"His place?" I stated, she nodded.
"My parents are divorced as I said he wasn't a good guy…" she muttered Yamada pulled her close.
"You don't have to talk about him if you don't want to." Yamada hushed she leaned into him her head down.
"Yamada can help with the sounds for bed," I suggested she smirked raising her head.
"So, what did you do home?" Yamada asked she blushed.
"Um at Mom's I slept with the TV on and at my Dad's I would put a Documentary or something like Lucky Star…" She stated, okay what is Lucky Star.
"Lucky Star?" Yamada questioned her expression shifted.
"Um, a cute slice of life anime I was into." She admitted, so she was an Otaku.
"You really like anime huh?" Yamada hummed, she nodded.
"Yeah, I love it! Like Dragon Ball, Fullmetal Alchemist, Lucky Star, Inuyasha." She listed, I giggled at her joy. "Oh, and of course I love Ghibli films!"
"Ghibli… Oh, you mean like Spirited Away?" Yamada asked she nodded.
"Yeah, I love Porco Rosso and Kiki's Delivery Service, then always make me smile." She rambled, I smiled at her, she really was still a kid.
"Why documentaries?" I asked she blushed.
"Um, when I was a kid, I used to watch documentaries a lot, I always loved ancient history. Me and my brother would watch dinosaur documentaries together a lot." She answered.
"So, where you from?" Yamada asked she smirked.
"From the island where Anne of Green Gables is set!" she chimed, oh that island, hmm the village was called Avonlea.
"Avonlea?" I stated, she nodded.
"Yeah but that island is called Prince Edward Island or Epekwitk." She answered such vastly different names.
"You're smart." Yamada complimented she giggled.
"I'm not that smart, but thanks." She replied, she really had no self-esteem, but why?
"He's right, you are smart, don't argue," I stated, she looked to him a soft smile forming.
"I am glad I'm here…" she whispered, and I tussled her hair.
"Oh, want to trade tunes till bed?" Yamada said Sarah beamed at him.
"Yes!" she chimed I groaned and leaned back.
(Sarah's POV)
Yamada put on a documentary for me, I was glad to hear it as I laid under the covers. This bed was soft, unlike that box spring bed, I had before. It was nice here, but it still felt like a dream, I rolled to my side. I was over a hundred years in the future, in a world I could only imagine.
I closed my eyes and soon I felt the familiar weight of Butter, I pulled her close to me. So, my quirk let me summon Butter, what else could it do, and what other quirks are there? I sighed and rolled over again, ugh brain slow down! I smirked and tried to do what I had always done soon I felt a pair of arms around me, and I began to drift off.
I awoke later I crawled out of bed and headed to the toilet; the house was silent. I sat on the toilet and rubbed my eyes, so I am still here so not a dream. Yawning I finished my business and began to trek back to bed, I stopped when I heard something. Looking behind me I saw a pair of red eyes staring at me.
"What the!?" I screamed launching back.
"Too loud." Aizawa groaned I sighed realising it had only been him.
"You gave me a scare…" I muttered he walked over and tussled my hair.
"You flail." He stated I looked up at him barely making out his face in the dark.
"I what?" I said, he began to lead me toward the kitchen.
"You move, I woke up to you kicking the wall in your room…" he started turning on the kitchen light.
"Yeah… Sorry, I should have warned you; I always move in my sleep…" I stated, he offered me a glass of water.
"Drink up." He urged I nodded and took a sip. "Anywhere hurt?"
"Hmm? Oh no, I'm okay. Why?" I asked, he pointed down as I saw my leg was bruised.
"When I went to check I saw that." He stated I groaned.
"Well, now I know why I get bruised so much…" I muttered, he sighed as I took another sip.
"I am taking you to a doctor this weekend, can't be good to do that every night."
"Don't bother."
"What does that mean?"
"I am too young for sleep meds, no point…"
"Who said that?"
"My family doctor in my time…"
"Well, I am gonna confirm, now go grab your blanket."
"Huh?"
"We'll put on a documentary and sit on the couch."
"But you should go to bed…"
"I can sleep anywhere; besides you need sleep."
(Aizawa's POV)
Yashiro was leaned against me asleep as the TV played, she seemed stiller now. She only kicked out then stopped, I wonder what could have happened? This was way beyond normal sleep issues, reminded me of Yamada before he got on meds. But Yamada had PTSD, did she? She was so young, but she did blank out yesterday and Midnight refused to explain why.
"Shouta?" Yamada stated I looked up to see him walking up his eyes barely open.
"Turn on the light," I said, he nodded, and I pointed to her exposed bruised leg.
"What happened?" he asked worriedly.
"I think she has PTSD," I replied he scowled.
"She did that in her sleep?" he pressed, I nodded.
"Apparently, it's common, she didn't even notice it…" I stated he sighed and walked over to rub her head.
"Poor kid, I wish Midnight would have told us what she learned…"
"Me too."
"Did you wake her?"
"No, she is almost like a dead body, waited for her to wake up on her own."
"What did you try?"
"I screamed in her ear and nothing, not even a twitch."
"Sheesh, maybe we should get her hearing tested too."
"I am leaning into a full exam, especially with what Recovery Girl could tell."
"What did she say?"
"Asthma, Eczema, arthritis, and weak lungs whatever that means…"
"What happened to her?"
"I wish I knew…"
(Yashiro's POV)
Finally, we arrived at the school, the trains were confusing I barely registered the whole trip here. I was here early no one would arrive for another half hour. I was seated in the lounge; all the teachers were in a morning meeting. Soon I heard the door open, I saw Nezu-sensei I got up and bowed to him.
"Sarah I would like you to change into this for the day." He started setting down a bag.
"Um, where do I change?" I asked he chuckled.
"Follow me." He stated I nodded, and he led me to a large door marked Ladies changing room. "I will wait here."
"Okay," I said and raced into the room and I pulled out the uniform dreading the skirt.
I smiled as I saw a pair of pants, no skirt… I began to get changed, soon I was already well besides the tie. I gave up after the third attempt and stepped out holding my clothes in hand. I smiled as Midnight walked over and began to fix my tie disaster.
"Looking good hun, I thought pants might be nicer for you." She stated I smiled.
"Thanks, I never really wore skirts…" I admitted she smiled at me winking.
"I figured." She stated.
"Perfect, a good fit if I do say so." Nezu-sensei chimed I nodded and bowed to him. "Ready for your first day?"
"Yes, sir," I said he smiled at me.
"Come on, Iida is gonna help you today." Midnight stated I nodded, and I let her lead me away. "Rough night?"
"Not the worst, I feel bad for Aizawa and Yamada though…"
"Don't worry they are fine; they were more concerned about you."
"They're too nice."
"Don't tell your classmates that they might laugh."
"Huh?"
"You'll see when Aizawa is teaching today."
"Good Morning Midnight, good morning Takahashi," Iida called I smiled at him as he stood straight as a board by the entrance.
"Morning Iida," I replied.
"I'll leave the rest of her tour to you, class rep." Midnight started patting my back she left.
"Shall we begin Takahashi!" Iida stated I smiled and nodded.
"Lead the way!" I chimed.
(Later)
Lunchtime, I put away my notes and sighed, so far so good, but I was so confused. Math was similar but not the same, the steps changed by Ectoplasm said my way was correct. Since when does math change? Standing up I stretched and saw Izuku, Iida and Uraraka walk over.
"How did that go?" Uraraka asked I rubbed the back of my head.
"Okay, don't get how math changed but I am doing it," I replied, we began to walk to the lunchroom.
"If you need any help just ask," Izuku stated I nodded.
"Thanks, Izuku, oh I mean Midoriya…" I replied he chuckled.
"Don't rush, it's a western habit." He soothed I nodded.
"You are very attentive in class; I admire your spirit." Iida complimented I blushed.
"Thanks, so what do you guys usually get for lunch?" I asked.
"Katsudon!" Izuku chimed.
"I usually have ramen," Uraraka stated.
"I like Beef Stew," Iida said moving his arm like a robot.
"What's cheapest?" I asked.
"Oh, don't worry it's all cheap." Uraraka soothed.
"I don't know much Japanese food…" I stated, Uraraka put an arm over me.
"What do you know?" she quizzed.
"Um, Ramen, Udon, Takoyaki, sushi, hamburg steak…" I listed; I wish I knew more foods.
"You can always get a burger and fries Lunch Rush is pretty flexible," Izuku stated I nodded.
"Do you guys have like a fried rice thing?" I asked.
"Yes, Yakimeshi!" Iida stated, then I'll go with that, I guess.
"Is there soda?" I asked they shook heads. "What are drinks?"
"Flavoured milk, water, tea, juice," Izuku said, milk sounds good.
"So, what did you eat last night did you go to MacDonald's?" Uraraka asked I shook my head.
"No, we had curry, my first time eating Japanese curry it was good. Want to try as much as I can." I answered as we got the front of the line.
"Katsudon," Izuku ordered.
"Miso Ramen," Uraraka said.
"Beef stew," Iida stated.
"Um, Yakimeshi…" I added, he nodded and soon I had a plate of fried rice.
"Drinks are over here." Izuku directed I grabbed a chocolate milk and followed them to a table.
"How do we pay?" I asked as we sat down.
"We pay at the end of the week," Iida answered I nodded and began to eat my meal; it was pretty good.
"Yashiro," Aizawa stated I looked up to see him looking at me looking tired and frustrated.
"Aizawa?" I stated he motioned me, and I began to follow him. "Something wrong?"
"Nezu wants to speak with you." He explained I nodded and followed him to the staff area.
"Ah, there you are Yashiro." Nezu-sensei greeted the teacher all sat at a big table all looked a bit angry.
"Did I do something wrong?" I questioned, oh god what did I do?
"We cannot find records of your existence in Prince Edward Island in 2013," Nezu stated, I twitched and looked down.
"Sorry…" I muttered; I felt a hand on my back.
"Why did you lie?" Midnight asked I blushed.
"I'm sorry I just didn't want to give my real name," I admitted.
"What is it then?" Nezu demanded I looked up.
"Claire Leblanc…" I stated.
"Why did you introduce yourself as Yashiro Takahashi." Aizawa hissed I flushed.
"It was my nickname… Plus I honestly didn't know what to say, kinda felt it was a dream…" I admitted the teachers seem to settle again.
"Father was Jerald LeBlanc," Nezu stated I nodded. "Mother Claudine Roberts."
"Yes…" I replied he softened his gaze.
"Do not lie to us anymore, I do understand this is confusing, but the truth is all we need." He lectured I nodded.
"Sorry." I apologized bowing.
"You can return to your lunch." He said I nodded and left the room.