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"Booooo!"
"Edge—"
"Booooooooo!!!"
"Edge, please—"
"BOOOOOOOOO– OOF!"
Edge glared at Yamazawa who just punched him on the chest, merely pouting like a child who got his candy taken after eating too much of it.
Yamazawa sighs, rubbing his eyes. "Out of the infinite choices he just had to choose you." He muttered as he flopped onto a chair with an overly decorated All Might desk.
"Meh, I was getting bored." Edge responded while nonchalantly checking his nails. "The warpers aren't working so we got stuck."
The last sentence got Yamazawa freezing, "The warpers aren't working?"
"Mhm, a lot of things aren't working actually." Edge replied, his expression going stern.
"And you guy's aren't the only one's stuck where they aren't supposed to be."
A foreboding feeling suddenly overcame him. "W-what? What do you mean?"
"I'm hungry." Edge suddenly remarked, looking around the dorm room with innocent curiosity. "Geez, this place is nauseating to look at. Doesn't even have a mini fridge? Tsk, and you guys complain about our bad habits."
"Wha–" Yamazawa gives the alternate a 'what the fuck' look, "What does a mini fridge have to do with hygiene?"
Edge replied in the most serious expression, "Everything."
"I– I can't even–" Yamazawa groaned, before blinking in realization then glaring at the villain. "Hold on a mi– don't change the subject!"
Edge smirked, "What subject?"
It was then than Yamazawa decided that he would take torture in a dark basement anytime if it meant he didn't have to deal with this shit.
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"Villain Dekus exist." Bakugou remarked for the nth time, looking up at the ceiling like he saw Satan himself with his own mortal eyes.
"Yup."
"A-and there are many of them?" Izuku asked, as pale as a sheet.
"Mhm."
"How is that even po…" Aizawa stopped halfway when he looked at two of his strongest students, noticing their odd expressions.
"You know what– why am I even surprised?" He rubbed his eyes with a very exhausted sigh.
"Maybe its not that bad?" Mina suggested hopefully, looking at the alternates chilling on the couch.
"Nah." Viridian replied unhelpfully while scrolling through a hologram, somehow looking like an exhausted Aizawa.
"Actually, its very bad," Robin decided to respond, "You'd be unfortunate to know that Izuku Midoriya can either be the greatest hero of all time, or the greatest villain." This made the entire class blanch, especially two certain students.
"G-greatest villain!? Damn, Midobro, you're so versatile!" Denki remarked with a nervous chuckle, getting a spark from Jiro who looked close to getting a migraine.
Izuku on the other hand, was definitely not fairing well. His eyes kept flicking to Bakugou with a mix of emotions, something that a handful of people caught. The atmosphere in the room was cold, but everyone was sweating. Like a bomb just waiting to go off.
Obviously, being the most experienced of them all, Viridian noticed quickly. He let out a sigh and closed the hologram, tucking the pen in his pocket to address the class.
"Listen, I know this is sudden and all, but you have my word that everything will go back to normal when we're gone." He promised sternly.
"And what is that suppose to mean?" Shoto asked suspiciously.
"None of you are suppose to be aware of us." Matching emerald eyes met for a flicker of a second, "Not yet at least…"
"So you'll all forget this ever happened."
"WHAT!?" Everyone but the alternates gasped, clearly not liking what that meant for them.
"I-is that even possible!?"
"You can't do that!"
"I give no consent to any of that!"
"That's unfair!"
"Well life ain't fair," Viridian snapped coldly, shutting everyone up "That's something you need to learn about while training to be heroes. It isn't all fun and games." He eyes a certain underground hero.
"Some of you should know the importance of awareness over innocence. And I'd know."
The room stayed silent after the short scolding, the bomb now ticking with every seconds passed.
Ding!
All heads turned to the elevator that opened to reveal the other two Izukus, one green and the other white. The class was still unnerved by the white-haired Izuku that eerily resembled a villain they knew, and the fact that he is a villain and has the surname Shigaraki is still taking time to process.
"Guys, we have a problem." Yamazawa informed with an exhausted expression, looking fifty years older than he should be.
Robin, who had been sitting on the fence for awhile, immediately replied to break the tense atmosphere. "What kind of problem we talking about?"
"Multiversal." That now got everyone's attention.
"What do you mean by that?" Viridian asked warily, staring at Edge as if he was the root of the problem they were about to hear.
Yamazawa winced, "Wellll– there's a lot to unpack and I don't think we should speak it here." He eyes class 1-A, "Its pretty chaotic."
"Would you expect any less from us?" Robin retorted with a rose brow.
"Actually I expected more, " Edge spoke after an uncharacteristic silence, looking more calm than when he arrived. "Though knowing our luck, it'll get a lot worst."
"Don't jinx it!"
KABOOM!
They totally jinxed it.
A roar vibrated in the air, the glass windows cracking and walls shaking from the foundation up. The Izukus blanched as they recognized who's roar that belonged to.
"Oh shit."
The door slammed open, revealing a soot-covered Izuku and a black creature behind him with big green eyes.
"Shit: is the right word, my friend."
Edge snorted, Robin smirked, Yamazawa sweatdropped, and Viridian could only flop his face onto the couch and scream.
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