Chapter 3: More Information and Free Time

Hey yo, I decided to continue the story, for now. More of the teachers and students will appear in up coming chapters. Abeck will also start becoming more friendly as time goes on.

I do not own any characters from My Hero Academia. I only own any OC I put in the story.

I am sorry if anyone is OOC

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The next morning, everything continued like it had before the conversation with Aizawa. Abeck went to the coffee shop like usual. She ordered the same drink she always had, and sat in the booth that was basically hers in the morning. She was the only one who sat there from six to whatever, so why wouldn't it be hers at this point.

She continued to stare at the table and think about anything that just so happen to pop into her head. Like 'What does the pit of an avocado taste like?' or 'Why are people so concerned with the way they look?' and even 'Stop screaming, you saw your friend yesterday!'. The last comment was directed to a group of girls that started screaming about how they hadn't seen each other in forever, even though they did the exact same thing the previous day.

'Why do I come here again?' She looked down at the table again. 'Right, this drink tastes good. I suppose that's a good reason to come here.' As she took a sip of the drink, a few people decided to make themselves known.

"Hi!"

Trying not to spit out her drink, and nearly choking, Abeck glared at the people standing near her. Aizawa was back, but this time he had a friend. The newcomer let off a completely different aura than Aizawa did. He was taller than his friend, and was probably a bit skinnier. He had long, spiked back blond hair and a small mustache, as well as headphones and a speaker type thing. He was also wearing dark orange sunglasses and a leather vest. His whole persona screamed 'I'm loud', and Abeck did not like it one bit.

"What?" She was far more irritated this morning than the day prior, and she was definitely going to let these people know that. Aizawa picked up on her tone of voice, but the new guy was still standing there with a giant smile on his face. This guy was putting her on edge, and she had to resist the urge to pull out head phones.

"You didn't answer all of my questions yesterday." It was mostly true. Aizawa had gotten the information he needed, but now he wanted to know more. He wanted to know her quirk, why she destroyed the camera, how she got the scar on her face, etc.

"Great observation Shaggy." Blondie's face turn to confusion after that statement. As Aizawa and companion sat down, the blond mouthed 'Shaggy?' and Aizawa shrugged in response. Without needing to worry about choking anymore, Abeck drank a bit more of the drink on the table. "Why'd you bring Cockatoo?" The person in question wailed a bit at hearing the nickname, which cause Abeck to wince.

"I got to work late yesterday, and he's here to make sure I'm not late again today." The response Aizawa gave was true. Before arriving at the shop, Mic had gone over to Aizawa's apartment to wake him up early, so he wasn't late.

"Why did you call me 'Cockatoo'?" The questioner sounded a bit hurt.

"Let's start with the fact that I don't know your name-" Before being able to finish, Abeck was interrupted.

"Yo, that's a-ok! I go by Present Mic, but you can call me Mic!" Well, the 'loud personality' was a bullseye. However, Mic's response seemed to anger Abeck even more. Her whole demeanor changed even before the loud hero stopped talking. Her right eye became blood red, and despite the slouch, her posture became stiff. She glared at the two people in front of her, and they were both put on guard.

"Next time, let me finish," she spoke slowly, softly and growled a bit at the semi scared pros that could feel the rage emanating from her. "I don't know your name, nor will it matter if you tell me because I won't call you that. I give everyone nicknames, and I prefer to stick to them. Also, if you want to ask me anything, or even comment, lower your voice, or we will have issues."

When Abeck was finished talking, she went back to normal. Her eye was no longer red, and it no longer seemed like she was about to attack. Although, now, the two males at the table were wary of the girl in front of them, and Mic somewhat lost his smile. After a few minutes of silence, which was rare for the vocal pro hero, Aizawa spoke again.

"I would appreciate it if you didn't threaten my comrade, and why did you react that way?" His voice was calm, but Abeck could tell he was being cautious.

"It wasn't a threat, it was a warning. I only threaten those I see as enemies. I reacted like that because my…quirk… enhances my senses. Meaning I have heightened vision, smell, touch, taste, and hearing. Without my headphones in, anything louder than the way I'm talking right now makes my ears hurt."

"Your quirk is enhanced senses?" Aizawa was perplexed. She hesitated when saying the word quirk, and how does a quirk like that help someone hide from others? Though it did explain the harsh reaction to Mic's voice.

"No, and I'm not telling you. It's a touchy subject for me." That was partially true. Abeck didn't have a quirk, and she hated telling others that. Her 'quirk' was a natural born ability that she hated. It set her apart from the rest of society, and it was one of the reasons she distanced herself from humanity.

"I need to go." She got up, threw the cup away and walked out. Once again Abeck left without the second cup of coffee.

Later that night

Abeck was wandering the streets aimlessly. Everyone had already gone home or was asleep. Normal; considering it was 12 on a Thursday. Every once in a while, there would be a pro hero walking around, but they didn't pay her much attention. At around 1:30, when Abeck was sure no one would see her, she thought it would be a good time to shift. That is, until she heard something coming from a few blocks away.

Climbing up onto the roof top of a nearby building, she ran to the noise. Overlooking the alley below her, she saw a few people fighting. Two villains and a man she recognized had engaged in combat. The guy with the golden googles seemed to be having some trouble. His opponents somehow knew his battle strategy. They were staying so far apart from each other that when Googles was focused on one, the other would attack. This went on for about four minutes before one landed a solid hit on the pro.

Deciding she had seen enough, Abeck jumped down and tackled one of the villains. Eraserhead, thankful for the distraction, subdued the other villain before heading over to the two people now wrestling instead of trying to get off the ground. As he got closer however, the pro noticed that the second villain he was fighting was attempting to get away, but the other person kept pulling him down.

Eraserhead quickly separated the two and tied up the villain. For some reason, the villain had thanked him for getting the 'monster' away from the him. Turning back around Aizawa saw Abeck standing nearby.

"Abeck?" The question was more for clarification than anything. She looked at him and nodded. Eraser called the police and watched over the villains until they arrived. When they did, Abeck somehow disappeared. Once the police had taken the villains and left, Aizawa pulled his googles down to his neck and let the scarf return to its original position.

"Abeck, I know you're still there," he deadpanned. As he looked up, Abeck jumped down from the roof. She looked around a bit as if checking to make sure no one else was close by. Believing she wouldn't be the one to start the conversation, Aizawa spoke, "You do know you can get arrested for vigilantism, right?"

"Why'd you think I hid?" She was cautious and fidgety, like she wanted to leave. "What are you doing here?" She decided to hide it with rudeness.

"I'm working."

"You work from 7 a.m. to some random time at night, with Cockatoo? Or do you have a day job and this?" She was close enough to hear Aizawa's voice but started thinking he was an idiot. 'He's working this late and gets up early every morning? No wonder he looks tired.'

"I have another job besides this. But I want to know why that villain called you a monster." Aizawa wasn't planning on telling Abeck he was a teacher anytime soon. He didn't trust her enough and wasn't going to lead a potential threat to the school.

"And I would prefer not to answer that. See ya later." With a lazy wave of her hand she jumped up to the roof again and left.

The next morning

Abeck was walking around near the beach. Eventually she sat down near the water and began contemplating whether or no to go for a swim. She decided not to and opted to staring at the ocean. Not even a minute later, and her attention was drawn to a different source. There was a kid and a skeleton of a man at the other end of the beach. She watched for a while to see what they were doing, and the kid was…cleaning the beach?

'Why would anyone choose to spend their free time cleaning? It's five in the morning.' Somehow, neither of them noticed her, despite the fact that she was sitting in plain sight, near the waves. After looking at the plain, curly haired kid for a bit, she turned to the man. The more Abeck watched him, the more curious she got. 'How'd he get his hair to do that? And why does he look like a deflated balloon?'

Five minutes later, the skinny guy was gone. In his place stood an extremely tall, and over muscular man surrounded by smoke. His hair was short and slicked back, except for the bangs which were long, defying gravity, and strangely resembled a V shape. Abeck was now quietly laughing at the two, amused by the fact that the kid was now crying, and the man was doing his best to encourage the child.

'I hereby dub these two Curly and Balloon', she thought. Curly soon ran by her holding several broken radios, and Balloon followed quickly after. Neither of them paying any attention to the girl sitting on the beach. While they passed her, Abeck smelt blood. She didn't know why, but she did know one of them had an injury. Figuring it was the problem of who ever had the injury, Abeck left and made her way to the coffee shop.

Once Abeck got there, she ordered her usual drink and one to go. She also decided before arriving that she didn't want to talk to Shaggy today. When her drinks were brought out, she thanked the barista, dumped a ton of sugar in her drinks and headed home. 'Yay, Friday. My favorite day of the week.' Sarcastic thoughts ran through her head as she left the building, 'No one has anything important to do tomorrow…mostly. I might want to start avoiding that shop though.'

And that's chapter 3. I have been sitting in a dark room all day and need to leave. As Abeck would say, "See ya later"

Abeck will be seen fighting more later on.