My will to make art has been replenished (suspiciously) and I now have been juggling between writing this and drawing something. Nothing adult themed, I swear!

I'm on a writing high and I can't stop writing. Please forgive my irregular update schedule.

A few weeks have passed after the sludge incident. The quartet and Inko have been fussing over Izuku which is nice and all, but he must train with All Might. Preferably without any of them knowing.

'Are you sure you're well enough for a morning jog?'

Alfonso asked as he hand over some toast to Izuku while he watches over the boiling pot. It was the ass crack of dawn and his mom is still asleep and the sole reason why Alfonso is the one preparing their breakfast is because the three of them stayed over for the night due to some 'maintenance' in the apartment building. He says it's a thank you gesture for letting them crash the night in the living room.

'Y-yeah! I'm alright now.'

The older male narrowed his eyes and whispered into Izuku's ear.

'You're acting weird ever since the sludge incident. I could use the crystal ball on you right now, but I won't. Better come clean if you don't want any problems. You hear?'

Izuku doesn't like keeping them in the dark (mostly because they're scary), but he also didn't want to expose All Might's secret!

'Alfonse, stop.'

Mun-Hee mumbled as her slumped form sat properly on the dining chair. Izuku sighed, happy to be out of Alfonso's glare.

'T-thank you- '

'He will tell us soon. Ain't that right, little green pea?'

Mun-Hee sneered at him. Why is everyone scary today?!

'Stop bullying kids!'

Queenie reprimanded as she ushered Izuku out of the door.

'Now remember, if some creep decided to fuck with you, you blow this whistle as hard as you can. Okay?'

The girl handed him a silver whistle.

'O-okay, will do! I'm off!'

As Izuku closed the door, Inori shuffled out of the bathroom.

'He gone?'

Inori asked as she grabbed a toast and drowned it in butter and sugar.

'Yeah. He just got out of the house for a 'morning jog' or whatever he's doing out there.'

Mun-Hee mumbled as she gathered her hair and loop it up in a bun.

'I gave him a whistle! My whistle!'

Queenie beamed as she raids the fridge for ice cream.

'A whistle? Like your rape whistle?'

Inori asked as she lick off the excess sugar and butter on her fingers.

'No, like my doggy training whistle!'

The other three stared at Queenie long and hard.

'Why the fuck would you give him a doggy training whistle?'

Alfonso busted out screaming.

'Not too loud, asshole! Auntie is still asleep!'

Inori shushed him as Queenie diverted her attention to Mun-Hee, who was now somewhat awake.

The liveliness inside the Midoriya Household is still the same as ever so it's safe to say that today is a typical day for everyone.

'-Midorin have been chosen as a candidate for organization president!'

Well, it was supposed to be a typical day. But not today, Inori guessed.

'Why me.'

She grumbled as she walked towards the front of the room. Why would people choose her as organization president? They don't even know her actual name. they always call her 'Midorin' because they thought it was cute (and it's her surname) and because she has dyed the lower part of her hair green. Well, not green GREEN, it's more of a spring green. Even the professors call her 'Midorin' as if they don't have a class list straight from the school's files.

'Another candidate for organization president is Charlie!'

Queenie hesitantly stood up and walked towards the front.

'My name is Queenie. I'm sure it's on the class list- '

The announcer just waved her off with and said "okay Harley" before going back to announcing the candidates.

'This is seriously pissing me the fuck off.'

Queenie hissed as she whispered to Inori.

'Same here.'

The time allotted for elections was time well wasted. A fight broke out in the middle of voting because one candidate was upset that they didn't get any votes and proceeded to berate everyone. Someone stepped up to the fuming candidate and just sucker punched them to oblivion, which started the fight.

It was now afternoon and Inori was left to go home alone. Queenie went off to buy more stationery to hoard, Alfonso was god knows where, and Mun-Hee was at her part-time job. Tightening her backpack, she stepped out of the station and proceeded to walk. Surprisingly, the area wasn't as crowded as it was usually. It was a nice change for once.

BOOM!

Well, it was nice before the explosion and the frantic screams that followed.

'Oh my god! Where are the heroes?!'

A frantic civilian screamed, running away from the scene and towards safety with other civilians. It's just a few feet away really. I mean, how would heroes show off their skills if there are no civilians to watch in awe and praise them after? It was boring, really. But Inori didn't budge from her place. Standing behind the 'safety line' with the other civilians, she watched with bored eyes the unfolding event in front of her. It was the typical villain, rampaging while holding a hostage tightly.

'-roes are shit!'

Ah. So, they're one of those. They weren't actual villains, they're just activists spreading their anti-hero propaganda by being as villainous as possible but since they're disrupting the peace and order, they're labeled as such. Inori yawned, bored out of her mind. She's heard the same propaganda numerous times now. Where are the heroes anyway?

'The fuck are you yawning for?!'

The villain screeched, walking closer. The previous hostage now forgotten on the ground.

'It's none of your business.'

She shrugged as the other civilians stepped away from her.

'Yer pretty gutsy for a trashy civilian. Heh! Tell ya what, I'll bring ya to our hideout an' torture ya 'til ye drop that fuckin' attitude. How 'bout that. Hm?'

Now that the villain is right up to her face, she can't help but admire the outfit he's wearing. It's nothing crazy, just a black and eggplant racing suit and boots.

'Yeah? I bet you don't even hit that hard.'

She sassed at the male who turning red in anger. Man, that ruined the black and eggplant color scheme he had.

'I don't even hit that hard- You're a total dick, you know?!'

The odd propagandist was now crying out of anger and pulled his fist back to sock her in the face.

'Screw you!'

It's gonna be a mighty punch, that's for sure. Well, if he doesn't miss.

Whoosh

'Ack!'

He missed her face by five inches and because of the force he used in the punch, he fell out of balance and hit the floor face first. Inori dumbly stared at the man.

'Hey. You alright bud?'

The man sobbed into the ground, obviously upset at himself (for missing the punch and falling face first on the floor) and at her (for being a total bitch).

'The heroes are here!'

A civilian shouted, pointing at the pro hero. With everyone's attention on the hero, Inori decided to make her day a little more eventful. She grabbed the propagandist and hoisted him on her shoulder like a sack and dashed into the alleyway, away from prying eyes.

'Hey! The villain kidnapped the girl!'

And so, Inori became the new headline for a day. She was also hounded by Inko and her friends about the incident and Izuku was more than happy to train with All Might in peace.

aaaa I will make cutesy bonus scenes soon I promise!

Replies:

Guest: thanks for taking the bait! No worries, I'm here to deliver you your fix!

darkpaladin89: aaaaaa my dude, I just found a cute one tho :( sorry my man.