AN: I am writing this up seconds after I uploaded the last chapter... why? It's because sleep is for the weak and I am very weak but I cant stop writing yet. This is something that I fully enjoy and I love writing this, I no longer feel like I have to write it but I want to!

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Enough with all that! I am here to provide a story, as Always Tell Me What Ya think!

—-QT—-( Saphira Brim POV)

The following weeks have been hectic, it turns out that Nezu was assigning Charlotta as her assistant teacher and that she was to be a full teacher. She taught all her classes with a insane amount of stamina and love for teaching. Charlotta helped in a lot of ways, she was there for practical reasons but Saphira knew the other reason she was there. Nezu wanted someone to keep an eye on her and to ensure that she doesn't kill anyone. Saphira liked spending time with Charlotta, she was interesting in a strange way.

She didn't know how to react to other people's emotions correctly and she had to write about how people made her feel and how she made them feel. It was strange but Saphira felt that it helped her cope with something difficult in her past. The reason she felt that was because while she would write her entire expression would adopt one of loneliness and loss, it made Saphira want to help her. Charlotta was superb help at teaching, she was a master at combat theory which supported Saphira's combat tactics and she wanted to show her appreciation for her help.

The classes were ranged from here to there and All Might was going to be teaching a class today. It sounded intriguing but Saphira wouldn't be there to watch. She and Charlotta had to run into town and acquire supplies for the upcoming U.S.J. Training event that was to take place next week. She was at her home before she was to go into the school, sitting in her bedroom while staring up at the ceiling. She wanted to be at the school longer, but it wouldn't help for her to lose her cool so early in the day.

Saphria and Charlotta were going to help them train in rescuing people at the U.S.J. Saphira found herself annoyed, the only reason she was invited was because All Might was going to be there. All Might was the only person on the staff who went out of his way to invite her to things. The only person who did invite her was Midnight and that was until she heard her Hero name. She groaned as she remembered how her hero name was revealed to the class of students.

—-QT—-

The students had decided on Hero names a few of them shared them with her, a few were unoriginal and uninspired. Izuku's name was something new, Saphira had talked to him earlier in the day about hero names. He seemed to want to use Deku, which was fine with her but when she asked why her expression morphed into a calculating one. It seemed that Bakugo called him that since they were little, it meant useless or one who can't achieve anything. Saphira thought it over and found it mildly pleasing, it would have been an insult to the one who used it to demean him.

She voiced her approval and was on her way to the class rooms to wait til her next class, until Midnight interrupted her walk and invited the two of them to share their hero names with the class. Saphira balked at the idea, since it was a little embarrassing. She had taken the name her father and mother would call her when she was a child, Bloody Raven. Her father loved to say how she would be the raven of death for her enemies, making them fear her from afar and very dead once they came into contact with her.

Charlotta didn't really care, her name wasn't one she picked but one she acquired. She told the class with little to no care, about her name. She didn't have a sanctioned name, and Saphira didn't either but it was the only ones they went by. She was called the Witch of Hellfire, Saphira heard Izuku muttering something about familiars and witches being hand-in-hand. It took a second for her to realized what he was getting too, her name was that of a witches familiar.

Midnight only paled at the two of them, as she realized that the two of them were the worst possible choices for helping pick Hero names. The two of them alone had names that didn't inspire hope or anything good, all it did was plant a seed of despair and fear at what they could do.

The Witch of Hellfire was responsible for trapping a whole bunch of villains in a burning building, roasting them alive in the fires of retribution. The reason why Charlotta was able to avoid prison time for something so bad was a mystery to everyone, but apparently she was not at fault for what happened.

The Bloody Raven, was something straight from a nightmare. It was what she was using when she wasn't affiliated with U.A. and while it was not the best idea to reveal that she was the monster responsible for horrifying actions against villains. She was responsible for dismembering a whole villain gang, she remembered their screams as they begged for mercy. Saphira didn't feel anything for those pathetic worms, they hurt people for no reason and killed so many others while laughing about it. Saphira drifted into the memory of what she did and her eyes gained a concerning look that caused the whole class to feel uncomfortable.

Their flesh was surprisingly easy to flay from their bones, it was fun torturing the more durable members of the gang. She had broken their legs and arms, playing a sick game with them that she remembered all to well, Saphira put them at the bottom of a staircase and told them that if they can make it up the stairs with out whimpering or crying from moving their broken limbs, they got to escape.

No one every did.

Saphira felt the smile on her face at the memories while the students looked confused at why Midnight was turning pale. Charlotta had an amused expression on her face, when she looked at her. It made Saphira even happier, since she understood how much fun it was.

The two were quickly shoved out of the room by Midnight, with a certain amount of urgency. It was annoying to be handled by the woman and Saphira was going to go off on her, but Charlotta stoped her by placing a hand on her shoulder. It shocked her out of her anger, no one really every touched her. The other staff in the school didn't like touching her and when they did, it was always in haste or to remove her from a situation not to calm her down. Saphira had a soft smile on her face for the rest of the day no longer worried about killing anyone.

—-QT—-

Saphira shook her head, getting back to the task at hand. She and Charlotta needed to go into town, but it was that thought alone that made Saphira nervous. She never really had any friends her own age and it was kind of depressing when she thought about it.

The only issue was that she didn't know how to invite Charlotta to come with her. She was a very private person, and she tended to go on walks around the town anyway. Saphira pulled her phone from her pocket and dialed her up, the direct approach was often the best approach.

They did have a class today, but they had a while to kill before the actual thing took place. They were going to be teaching Class 1-B, Saphira found it a little strange that Vlad didn't let them attend the joint classes but they were allowed a few times. She met a few interesting individuals in the class, a few of them had their heads on straight but seemed to think Class 1-A was a bunch of jerks due to Bakugo. Her annoyance was reaching the boiling point with the little loud mouth, until he could walk the talk he was nothing more than a insignificant creature barking for attention.

Saphira felt her train of thought end as she heard the phone pick up.

"Hello." Charlotta's voice intoned from the other end, and she could hear a fan going in the background.

"Hello, Charlotta!" Saphira said happily, and a bit louder than she meant too. Her face paled as she mentally scolded her self for being to loud, she didn't want to care about being to loud and she did at the same time. Her brain was not made for normal conversations, and she hated it.

"Did you need something?"

"I-i was wondering..." Saphira trailed off, while she stared up at the the ceiling. This shouldn't be difficult, why was it all of a sudden. "Do you want to head out into the city? We've still got a while before we have to be at the school and I am pretty sure Nezu can cover for me if I need it!"

"... Are you asking me out on a date? My how bold of you, I never would have imagined!"

Saphira chocked on her own spit as she jumped up from the bed, "W-wait a moment here! I was asking if you would grab supplies with me!"

"Oh my, you really believed me with that? I'll go with you, it's part of my job after all."

"Thanks, I didn't really want to go by myself." Saphira said in a small voice, her weakness showing, she didn't like showing it but being in crowded places wasn't really the best place for her. She would always end up being too paranoid and jumping at the slightest movements. It helped when people she knew were with her, otherwise she'd be jumping at shadows and hurting people who were only reaching for a phone or something. That feeling would only get worse at night.

"I think you misunderstood me a bit here, but I get the feeling that you'll take it how you want to anyway. I also get some free entertainment from you as well, it really is interesting..." Charlotta trailed off with amusement in her tone.

"What is!?"

"That you are capable of normal emotions as well, I'd have thought that due to your Quirk all of your emotions were limited in what you could feel or express." Charlotta mused her thoughts over the phone while Saphira groaned. "I find it... cute, yes that's the word cute!"

"Kill me now," she silently said while looking up at the ceiling waiting for a bolt of lightning to strike her down.

"If we are going out, please wear your casual clothes. I don't want to keep wearing the same outfit while at work either, so I'm going in whatever I wear." Charlotta said while suppressing a yawn.

"Sure, I can find something in my closet." Saphria said, while an idea to get back at Charlotta formed in her mind. Saphria smiled as something for me in her head, it wasn't a perfect plan but it would kill two birds with one stone. Saphria planned to buy her a gift during their outing as well as grabbing the supplies. Nezu had already paid for the supplies, he just needed them to pick it up.

"Cool, I'll get ready myself. I'll meet ya in front of the train station, see ya then."

"See you there!" Saphria hung up the phone and rubbed her face, while staring into her closet which was a sea of different outfits styled after what her father and mother would wear. She dug through the multitude of clothing, hoping that she had casual clothes in their somewhere. She loved her outfits but they were all intended for combat instead of casual outings.

She couldn't understand how Izuku and Mina were able to wear casual clothes, while being able to find more suitable stuff for other occasions while she sucked at it.

She wondered how All Might's class was going for them, Izuku told her that his new costume would have been ready before All Might's class. She was a bit embarrassed but the costume but at the same time proud of him.

—-QT—- (Izuku Midoriya's POV)

'Things were not good, very not good!' Izuku was mentally screaming while Mina was just patting his shoulder sympathetically. He had to fight Kacchan who was a villain in the exercise, he tried to voice his concerns with All Might but he was busy talking to his classmates and Izuku didn't want to interrupt him.

He tried to think about the positives, his costume and an idea he ran by the Development team was green lighted. He got them both today's and he was proudly wearing his costume, while keeping his lifeline secured in the pouch on his upper thigh. He and Mina were assigned as the heroes, while Bakugo was working with Kirishima. All Might gave him a conspiratorial wink when he said the teams. Izuku felt a cold sweat run over his face at how he sucked at being sneaky, how no one noticed was a surprise to him but they were too excited over the fact that the number one hero was teaching their class.

He checked his costume and made sure that it fit well.

It was styled after Saphira and All Might, as an homage to the two people he looked up too. He wore the necklace that Saphira had given him over the top of it and wore a hat that was styled after hers but with a bandage like film inside the hat, so he would have something on hand when needed. He wore a light green jacket, which was lined with white fur along the collar, that was made to help him keep a normal body temperature, when he overused his main Quirk, his pants were baggy but easily adjusted with time. He had a stun gun built in the sleeve of the jacket and the battery for it was on his back. He had the initials U.S.S engraved in white letters on his hat, it stood for the United States of Smash, named after All Might's super moves. He didn't have a weapon designed yet, due to complications of what he wanted. He just couldn't decide on just one thing and he left that alone, he was going to be an all melee fighter for now.

Saphira trained him with a kinda of fighting style, but it was more styled after savagery. The entire thing was meant to cause as much pain as possible, just punch your way into their stomach and start pulling everything out. She even pointed out that his Quirk could expedite the process of ripping out their entrails. He considered it as it would benefit him in the long run, his copy of Saphira's Quirk relied on foreign blood to heal him. He patted the pouch, that held the solution to his problem.

It contained five syringes filled with blood, that the development team provided him. He also had a bunch of empty ones prepared, if things got bad he could take blood from an unconscious villain without killing them. It would help in the long run, but he'd be vulnerable while administering the blood.

"Come on lets go wait our turn." Mina said while pulling him towards the back fo the class, the movement helped him recover from his shock.

"Y-yeah."

—-QT—-

After thirty minutes it was finally Izuku and Mina's turn to go up against their assigned villains. Kirishima gave them a friendly nod from across the field while Kacchan stared at him with a look of contempt. It felt obvious to him that he was going to be his main target.

Izuku weathered the stare and made himself look confident. The act would help him further piss off Kacchan, which would make it easier for them to plan a course of action to take against them in finding the hidden bomb. He thought of an idea that would let him gain his attention even further, although it was an awful idea it was the best one he had. Izuku snapped his fingers and a small explosion left from his fingertips, giving the snap an even more prominent sound.

Kacchan's eyes turned into pinpricks as he glared across at him, but instead of going violent an evil smile formed on his face.

'Yeah, that got his attention.' Izuku thought while turning pale but doing his best to avoid showing too much weakness.

He looked to his right and Mina was glaring right back at him, she looked at Kacchan with disgust and contempt. He felt a pleasant warmth in his chest at the sight of it, she was on his side and that made him feel better.

Izuku, with a smile on his face, tried to form a plan of attack. They needed to capture the device without damaging it, since it could set it off. The thought of using Mina's acid to weaken the foundation was thrown away, he didn't want to kill them. If that was the plan he could just try to create an acid strong enough to eat away at their skin and bones... Izuku shook his head, that wasn't what a hero did. Mina could advance further into the base, while he distracted Kacchan since he knew that he would do everything he could to beat him. She probably wouldn't like that plan since it would require her to leave him behind but he knew that it would be their best shot. The further away from Kacchan's explosions she was, the better he felt about it, he had been on the receiving end of those explosions more times than he could count. The way it looked wasn't for show that was for sure, since every time they made contact with his body he felt like he was going to die from the impact alone.

"Villains take your places inside your hideouts and use the time to prepare for the heroes! You have ten minutes to place as many traps as possible or create a plan of attack!" All Might proudly exclaimed while posing with a huge smile on his face.

Izuku felt like he was going to hyperventilate, so many different things that could go wrong were running through his head.

'What if I kill him, or steal his Quirk! I could barely stop myself the last time, an accident would be so easy to happen.' Izuku smacked his face lightly to keep himself centered, while it looked like he was trying to psyche himself up to everyone else. 'Stay focused, I need to win this! I refuse to lay down and be walked over like a weakling, I am going to be a Hero!'

"Izuku, what's the plan?"

"We are going to go in through the front door and I am going to distract Kacchan while you try to find the bomb. I'm going to use my speed Quirk and thief's ability to move through solid objects, I need to be able to take him down and he doesn't know about my speed Quirk. If I take him by surprise I may be able to take him down fast enough while you take down Kirishima. I don't know much about his Quirk, could you tell me some details since you know him?"

Mina nodded while adopting a thinking stance, her hand placed under her chin as she closed her eyes.

"His Quirk allows him to harden any part of his body, to the point of being made of steel. He can harden his hands into a sort of make shift weapon, he moves slower while he uses his Quirk maybe it makes him heavier than normal."

"...That sounds like an extremely useful Quirk to have. I could use this test in order to gain a copy of his Quirk, it would be helpful to harden parts of my body. I could do more with my attacks and have better defense. What do you think?"

"I can direct him towards you while you deal with Bakugo, if you can take him down before I get there with Kirishima, then you'd have better odds of obtaining his Quirk." Mina said while watching him cautiously, she didn't like how quick he jumped at the idea to have another Quirk. "Are you OK?"

"Yeah, never better!" Izuku answered happily, while he seemed a bit pale in the face. His smile was wooden and his eyes were terrified, Mina figured that going against Bakugo would definitely mess with him a bit. It would make him nervous and terrified, she studied his expression a little more before nodding.

"All right! I like this plan and if everything goes well, then you'll come out of this with a new copy and a win over that bully!"

Izuku nodded to himself, while the need for a new Quirk was there and it was definitely influencing his actions a small bit and he recognized that fact. He just didn't trust himself using thief against Kacchan, if he were to use it even for a moment while in physical contact with him...

Izuku didn't need a brain to know that he would instantly be thrown in prison, or killed at the worst. He would be something that everyone feared, someone who could take away the very thing that made them special. He would paint a huge target on his back for All-for-One, making it extremely easy for him to find him. There was a dark whisper in the back of Izuku's head that told him, if he tried hard enough he could escape capture and even become one of the most powerful villains in the world. He could be the one to make the rules or do whatever he wanted too and no one could stop him.

He sighed as he shoved the dark thoughts into the deepest parts of his mind, determined not to let mere suspicion control his actions.

—-QT—- (All Might)

He groaned internally as he thought over this lesson plan of his, in it's very nature it was flawed and he knew that, but what didn't help was that no one thought to question him. He liked being the symbol of peace and the number one hero, but it didn't help that people were too impressed by him that they never questioned him. He should have gotten Aizawa to agree to helping him teach the class, but the man didn't like him much. All Might was relieved that someone wasn't star struck but his attitude towards him was less than helpful. He wished that there were more people like Saphira, but minus the whole mentally and emotionally unstable parts. If anything he wished that she had given him more input, other than help young Midoriya.

He did not have a clue what he should have been doing, if anything he may have killed the poor boy. His face instantly turned pale upon his mentioning of who he would be facing, but he thought it would help the young lad if young Ms. Ashido was on his team. It seemed to spur the boy into action as he sprang into a brainstorming session, All Might certainly had high hopes in his abilities. He and Saphira had trained the boy hard, while he was no slouch in terms of strength and quick thinking. He still didn't posses quite the raw amount of battle acuteness than young Bakugo, who All Might disliked ever since the reveal of what he had done to his ward. He thought that young Midoriya would be able to win if he went in at full force.

His phone buzzed in his pocket alerting him of a text message while cutting off his train of thought.

The message was from Saphira and it read: 'Help me! I can't decide on what color to wear!? Should I go with the blue one or the orange one?!'

All Might quickly received two different colored sweaters, in two different pictures and he felt as if he had aged significantly.

He felt as if he had gained three children without ever having kids, it was a difficult emotion to explain. One minute he was the Symbol of peace and the next glorified opinion giver. He sighed as he looked over both the sweaters, they both would match with one of her eyes.

'Use the blue one and wear your hair in a ponytail with both eyes visible.'

'Thx, how's the class going?'

'I set young Midoriya against young Bakugo, and I fear that I may have killed the young lad with how quick his face tuned pale.'

He received a hoard of angry emojis in a mater of seconds, which had him blinking in surprise. He didn't know Saphira had such speed with a cellphone, he didnt think she would have much experience with technology as a child. Then again Nezu did take her in, it was obvious that he would teach her some things now that he thought about it.

'WTF! IS! WRONG! WITH! YOU!'

'I did not think it was a big deal until after I told him.'

'That's not the issue here!'

'What?'

'The issue is that you didn't invite me to watch the bloodshed. Izuku can't control his copy of my Quirk and that is going to get the ever loving duck kicked out of Bakugo.'

'Fuck, damn auto correct.' Saphira quickly typed in before he could reply.

'Should I stop the match?'

'Nah, let it run. Just be ready to step in before things get nasty.'

'Understood.'

All Might sighed as he turned the phone off, his whole body sagging at the thought of interrupting a match. There was a small chance that things could work out, and it wouldn't end horribly. He sighed as he looked at the students, they were all filled with hope and determination. They all still had innocence, they didn't understand that the real world of heroism wasn't as black and white as they wished. If he had his way they would never lose that spark, but he knew that they would all come to face their own trials in life.

All Might looked at Izuku, and he felt a frown tug at his face. There was a look in his eyes, he seemed eager, giddy almost yet his body language was reserved and timid. It looked like he was trying to fool people that he was worried.

All Might would have to watch the match closely and hope that Mina could help Izuku stay in check.

—-QT—-

AN: I know that this is very cliffhanger-ish and I know that people want to get to the curb stomp, but do not fear things will be hitting the fan next chapter. I also want to know people's thoughts on Charlotta and Saphira, my friend helped me come up with a plan for them.