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"I'm sorry, did you say villain in training?" Aizawa questioned, completely baffled. Out of the few months he's known Denki Kaminari, he couldn't see a ounce of villain in him. Sure this one had to be joking.... Right?
"Yep. From where I'm from, UA is a Villain Playground for villains in training. The only rule is to not kill your classmates." Bolt hissed as he glanced around. Everything here seemed so weird. (He felt out of place.) Aizawa seemed so tired and Mic was loud as hell. They were completely opposite from the Aizawa and Mic he knew. He suddenly felt his hands being cuffed together. Glancing down he noticed they were quirk numbing cuffs. They didn't completely deactivate his quirk, but they made it significantly weaker.
"Seriously? If I had lied and said I was a hero in training, would you still have used these cuffs on me?" Bolt raised an eyebrow amused. Mountain Lady was about to answer but stuttered with her words, she didn't know if they would've or not. (Mountain Lady opened her mouth to answer but hesitated. She was unsure.)
"As I thought. You know I could also be lying.. And then you'd be putting cuffs on a innocent perso-" He was cut off by Aizawa.
"Kid, shut up. I'm too tired for this." Aizawa groaned, he glanced behind him when he felt the presence of someone. (He felt the presence of someone and turned to look.)
"fufufu~ what do we have here?" The voice belonged no other than the infamous Principal Nezu.
Mic asked, "Nezu, what should we do with him?" They can't just kick him out on the streets, he has no family here and it'd ruin UA's reputation.
"hm...I'd say let him stay in the dorms for the time beings, you're class is filled bright and talented students. If he ever finds a away to take of the cuffs you have on him, they can easily defend themselves." Nezu said with a sly smirk on his face...who knows what he's planning..
(Annoyed, Aizawa asked,) "Now why how would that make sense?"
"Don't question my ways of thinking Aizawa. I know what I'm doing." Aizawa let out an irritated sigh and brought Bolt to the dorm area.
............
In the dorms, it seemed to be a fairly normal day. Bakugou was in the kitchen cooking food for himself and yelling at anyone who asked to have some, Izuku was adding extra information to his hero journals...a casual normal day. So they paid no attention to the Aizawa entering the room.
Aizawa cleared his throat, "Ahem. You'll be getting a new dormmate. I don't know if he'll be attending class. Nezu has yet to make a decision."
"Huh? What's the occasion? No one should be joining the class halfway through the school year." Izuku tilted his head to the side.
Aizawa took a long breathe, "I'm sure you've noticed that Denki Kaminari was missing this morning." He glanced around the room noticing some students eyes widen a bit.
Izuku had started to mumble, "I just assumed he had slept in... Did something happen to him? or was he kicked out of UA. Did a villain take him or-" His mumbling was cut off by Aizawa.
"You may come in"
Everyone's eyes turned to the door to see... Denki? Come through the door. Sure, he looked like Denki.. But his hair was a raven black and his eyes, a dull glowing icy blue, they took notice to the cuffs he had on him as well. This Denki Kaminari gave off a semi dangerous vibe as he stood next to Aizawa.
"As you can see, there was a incident last night. This incident seemingly made Denki Kaminari dimension travel. The Kaminari next to me, is in fact Denki Kaminari but not from our world." Aizawa paused, "Now, nothing about him is different except his personality and the strength of his quirk. We do not know what type of training happens in his dimension."
"How is that possible... That shouldn't be possible...I don't think there was ever a quirk like that to exist" Izuku muttered.
"well it happened we we don't know how to switch the two back. He'll be staying here until we're able to do so" Aizawa replied before replacing Bolts cuffs with a collar version, and leaving.
"Oh great. We got a new Kaminari. If he's anything like ours I'm blowing him to smithereens" Bakugou growled
Izuku let out a sharp, "Kacchan you can't just threaten him!"
"Look Kacchan I don't give two shits about what you'll do. Just for you two know, you're nothing but a pathetic little cry baby back in my dimension, you'd cry at every god damn thing. It was so fucking annoying. I bet you're the same worthless nobody here, but you just cover it up by yelling at everyone. Pathetic." Bolt spat in an amused tone before walking off to find Denki's old dorm room.
The response left the room in silence, Bakugou looked like he was about to blow, some were trying to hold back their laughter, and the others were just left in shock.
...........
A day has now passed, and class 1a were out in a fake town. The game was villain vs hero, one person was assigned the hero role and the other, the hero role. Bolt was luckily allowed to participate in this training.
"For the first round it'll be Ochaco Uraraka vs Bolt. Bolt will be the hero, Ochaco will be the villain." Aizawa grumbled, he was up late last night so he was relatively grumpy.
Uraraka said enthusiastically. "Alright Aizawa~Sensei!" she sound a little too happy..
"Woah this'll be new.. I don't think I'd ever had to pretend to be a villain before. But I'm ready!" (She responded with a determined look) which Bolt responded with a mere eyeroll.
"You'll be fighting in a 71 meter radius, which will be marked by red markers. If you leave the area, you will automatically be disqualified and loose, same rules will apply for the sky. The heroes goal will be to rescue the hostage's that Villain will be guarding." Aizawa started, "For the villain to win, they need to be able to before walking off to the spectating room, the students followed as well. The screens turned on to show,
Uraraka pacing back and forth, casually glancing at the manikins which were supposed to be the hostages. (She gave them a weird look)
"They could've at least made them more realistic" She whispered to herself. Back to the plan a head, all she had to do was build and set off the smoke bomb. Glancing at her surroundings, she noticed that if she could get Bolt to the center of this area, he'd be at the disadvantage. The area wasn't an enclosed space, it was quite open actually. A plan came to her head that might just work, she smirked at the thought.
......
Off in the parallel verse, this Ochaco Uraraka was walking to a classroom holding brown hair dye. She was angrily muttering to herself as she walked in (She heard someone walk in behind her, and turned to see who it was)
It was Tsuyu, her "best friend"
Tsuyu let out a silent "You seem in a bad mood" she giggled a bit as she saw Uraraka respond with a scowl.
"Who does that Midoriya think he is, always bossing us around left and right... The only reason I agreed to do this damn thing is because, it'll be a nice change in scenery from this god forsaken town." Uraraka hissed out.
Tsuyu let out a sly, "I hear the other you is some poor, cheerful girl" before leaning against the wall.
"Don't remind me..." Uraraka moaned. She hated that fact, she'd need to act the complete opposite of how she normally is.
"What even happens to them when you switch places with them, they don't appear here" Tsuyu tilted her head to the side a bit.
"I don't know, probably end up in some damn endless void until god knows how much time has passed...Now help me dye my hair, it's going to be too obvious if a blonde shows up in the place of a brunette"
......
Uraraka and Bolt were facing off in a heated battle, Bolt was trying to get the "hostages" all while evading Uraraka, and she was trying to at least get 1 finger to touch Bolt so he would be lifted into the air.
"Come on, come on! He's just in my grasp!" She thought to herself before taking a leap in fate. She would be leaving the hostages in the wide open, but in return she'd have a 60/40 chance of coming into contact with bolt.
Bolt had noticed this action and tried to avoid Uraraka, all while single handily trying to get the hostages, His eyes widened when he felt her finger graze him. He let out a lot of curses when he felt himself float up into the sky.
Uraraka had ran over to the semi complete smoke bomb and tried to quickly finish, before the side effect of her quirk started to take place. She had started to feel nauseas just as she set off the smoke bomb. The smoke had completely surrounded her, but she didn't care.
Bolt glanced down at her, annoyed that he had lost, "if only I didn't have this damn collar" he thought to himself.
He noticed a flash in light within the smoke cloud. When did Uraraka get a light source... And why wasn't he being let down. She had already won, now why isn't she deactivating her quirk. He had now started to notice how high up he was getting, if he fell from this height he could possibly break a bone, and if he got higher.... He didn't want to think what could happen.
"Ochaco Uraraka, Let him down this instant. You already won the match. There is no need to have him afloat any longer." He heard Aizawa call out from below, but she didn't seem to listen. Soon, he felt himself start to fall, Aizawa must've deactivated her quirk, Before he could hit the ground he was stopped by Aizawa's scarf.
"Oh my god I am so sorry! I must've spaced out in the heat of things, the smoke might've clogged my mind.." Uraraka kept apologizing.
Aizawa let out and irritated sigh before dismissing her, the rest of the training went by in a seemingly blur and everyone retreated to the dorms to rest... But what couldn't escape Bolt's mind was the flash of light, where did Uraraka get a light score? I'm sure her quirk cant distribute light.. It was probably nothings.
He went to bed early so he could clear his mind
.....
While off in the dead of night, a pair of dull lilac eyes finally opened up to glance around at his surroundings. "Finally," he mumbled, "now that I'm here the plan can finally start" he grabbed his knives and placed them in his pockets. "Now... this looks like the dorms... Kaminari should still have something of mine..." he briefly paused, "Oh, I can't imagine what I'll do if I hear he lost it."