《My Hero Academia Oneshots》Izuku Midoriya x Deaf! Reader: Part 2
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On a sidenote: I just found it really weird how people actually enjoy my writing yet my professor for English does not. Also sorry I died for a few days.
___1st Person POV______
The sun shined in through the slightly parted curtains, the feel of the warm rays hit my face, causing me to stir awake. I glanced around the room I had grown familiar to, as clothes seemed to scatter a bit across the floor, decorations making the room a bit more personal, and the soft covers I had just received last Christmas. It was a typical school day for me, except... It wasn't.
Excitement seemed to hit me almost right away, causing me to jump up from my place on the bed. I rushed around my room, quickly getting dressed in my usual school uniform, making sure I threw on a pair of leggings underneath. I wasn't on for showing skin...
As I got myself out together so I looked decently acceptable, I ran towards my door, grabbing my backpack as I rushed out the door. I was excited for today. Excited for the school day.
Just the other day, my teacher had told me that she was taking a three day vacation this week, so she would be out. And as much as my parents mentioned that I should stay home and learn with the work she provided for me, I insisted that I attend my actually class. So here I am, about to go off and finally attend Class 1-A again. I've done it before, yes. But it was difficult for me to understand the class, due to my impairment, so my parents decided an IEP for me at the school. But, that plan never specified that I couldn't attend a class with 1-A, so I'm doing it today.
Not only will I be attending a class, but Izuku mentioned that we're training today as well, so my luck it just perfect. So not only am I going to my actual class, but I'm seeing my boyfriend AND doing some normal training.
So, basically jumping down the stairs, I looked around for any sign of my parents, but got nothing so I zoomed over to the kitchen. Grabbing at an apple that sat in the fruit basket on the table, I put it in my mouth and began to rush to the door. As I did so, I felt my phone buzz, causing me to pick it up as I scanned over the text message:
I smiled at the text, the Apple falling out of my mouth, causing me to reach my free hand up and catch it. I took a bite out of it, my eyes looking back to the text message as I began to message him back,
Deciding it's best that I sit outside so I can see him come up, I double checked that I had everything before walking over to the door. Opening it with ease, I walked out and closed it behind me, shaking it a bit back and forth to make sure it was fully closed. Seeing as it was good, I took out my keys that my mother thought would be good for me to have, I locked the door.
Turning around, I sat down on the steps, continuing to bite into my apple, tasting it's delicious flavor. I smiled joyfully to myself as I scrolled through my phone, eating my apple until I suddenly saw somebody's feet coming towards me. Out of panic, I jumped up and faced the person who was approaching, only to realize it was my handsome green haired boyfriend.
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Waving to him, I held up the notepad about to write to him, but he pushed it down, looking at me with a happy expression. As I was about to question him, he held his hands up and began to sign to me rather choppy,
' he signed, his face looking at me nervously as I stared at him shocked. Just as he began to nervously sweat, I nodded to him and dropped the notepad hanging around my neck, letting it drop to hit my chest. I raised my hands up, and repeated his sign,
I signed back and he smiled to me. Taking out his own notepad, he jotted something down, handing it over my way,
'Thats all I've really learned' he confesses, causing me to let out a small laugh. I could tell it was quiet or normal as Izuku didn't flinch nor jump at the volume. He simply smiled to me as we both began to walk together towards the school. Our hands that were closes to each other somehow made their way to interlocking with one another as our walked continued.
It felt nice to hold his warm hand in mine as we walked along the colder yet sunny day. Glancing over to him, I focused my mind towards him,
He glanced over towards me, probably knowing that he heard my telepathic voices in his head,
"There's not much to worry about besides Kacchan and Mineta. Kacchan might yell at you while Mineta might flirts with you. But at the same time, Mr. Aizawa is pretty intimidating as well, so," He explained and I nodded to him,
I answered back, my eyes drifting ahead as I spotted a familiar duel colored boy. Izuku seemed to spot him too as I felt him shift, his free hand going up into the air as he waved. He must've shouted something as well, because Todoroki turned around only to spot us two.
Of course Izuku and I's relationship wasn't a secret from the start due to the open talks about it. Everyone was cool with it though as it didn't effect a whole lot, except brought Izuku and I closer to one another. It also seemed to bring me closer to Class 1-A students as well, as I soon became friends with, not only Uraraka and Iida but, Todoroki, Tsu, Mirio and some of the other students...who I've forgotten the names of...
Reaching Todoroki, I gave him a smile and he gave me a small smile back as he said something to Izuku. I tried to read his lips, but even after so many years, I couldn't. He didn't move his mouth as much as it would've helped me, so I just stood there and fiddled with my backpack straps. I could felt Izuku give me a small tug after a while, so I began to follow him once more. As we neared the school, I saw Todoroki handing me Izuku's little notepad he kept with himself, a small note written on the paper,
"" he stated on the paper, and I just nodded to him, my hands going up as I begin to quickly write to him as we entered the school,
"I get to train with you guys today!"
He seemed rather shocked by my answer but his face switched to excitement as he gave me a small smile along with a thumbs up. I gave a nod, walking into the school and following Izuku. I didn't have to get anything from my locker, so I stayed with him as we maneuverd through the halls of the school. He held my hand still as we weaved through the crowd, but let go as I was suddenly pushed away. I looked over to see Izuku making his over to me, but was stopped when Iida and Uraraka jumped in front of him. I knew they had know clue that he was coming after me, so I didn't mind.
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But what I did mind though, was the fact that I was getting pushed against the locker once more. It hadn't happened in quite a while ever since Izuku stood up to the bullied last time, but here they are back again. I just stared at them rather angered as I felt my back hit against the locker, a feeling I grew familiar to. I looked at the one who held me against the locker, his mouth moving at me, clearly angry himself. I just rolled my eyes at him, dipping under the arm he had pushed against the locker next to my head. I escaped his arms, but as I tried to maneuver away I felt a hand on my wrist. Looking back, I brought my free hand up and quickly slapped the bully before reaching down and grabbing my backpack, running off. I looked ahead me to see Izuku coming towards me with Iida and Uraraka at his side. I smiled to them, giving a small wave as they stopped in place, looking at me rather confused.
Looking to Izuku, I tapped into his mind, blocking out the minds that sat there as I thought to him,
"What?" I tilted my head to him, walking up to his side. They seemed to say something to one another, but I didn't hear (of course) as they turned around and we began to walk towards the classroom. Iida looked a bit panicked as he glanced down to his watch. I could catch Izuku looking to me as I stayed by his side,
"What happened to you back there? I thought those guys were back to get you again," He thought back, and I just smiled to him,
"Oh they were, but I slapped the one who had me pinned down and then ran away," I explained and he nodded.
We began to walk up some of the stairs, passing by a few people whilst doing so. As we kept walking up, I caught sight of a certain blonde haired upper classman, but his gaze didn't turn my way so I passed it by.
It kind of sucked not being able to talk to anyone or hold a conversation normally, but I guess it's my normal. I just felt excluded from some groups as they just spoke out. I mean, I could speak to people yeah, but it was barely understandable as I didn't know if I was saying words properly, so I refused to speak,
"Are you okay? You look upset," I heard Izuku think to me. I looked over to him, wriggling out my thoughts as I gave him a smile. I nodded to him,
"Yeah, sorry, I was just deep in thought," I responded before leaning my head over to his shoulder, even if we were walking, I let my rest on his shoulder until we reached the door of the classroom.
Looking in, I was surprised to see the amount of students that were there. They seemed distracted enough with their own conversations to notice my new presence in the class again. But as I scanned across the classroom, I noticed a few people looking up towards me. Seeing Tsuu looking up to me, I gave her a wave and she smiled with a wave back to me.
Leaning my head off of Izuku, I looked around the class again, a rush of nervousness filling me as I had never truly stayed in the class before. It felt weird yet normal as I looked over to Izuku, giving him a smile,
"So where's the teacher?"
Before he could respond, I felt the floor vibrate a little and I could tell that someone was walking down the halls. Turning around, I was faced with a long black haired tired looking man as he looked into the classroom. I felt nervous as I jumped back and let him in. I recognized him instantly to be Mr. Aizawa, as I remember seeing him the first day.
It seemed to take him a second to recognise who I was, but once I held out a note from my pocket that my private teacher wrote to him, he nodded and gave me a tiny tiny smile. He pointed towards the back of the class (, my eyes following to see an open seat sitting in the very back. Turning around, I signed him a quick 'thank you' before turning around and walking over to the seat. I could feel the eyes start to look at me now, and I could tell that a few people were making comments towards me. I didn't care too much though as I sat in my seat, seeing as I was behind a black haired girl, a few seats behind Izuku.
Seeing him peering back towards me, I gave him a smile and thumbs up before I saw he snap back around. Luckily, I had no introductions to do in front of the class, Aizawa seeming to handle that. I saw his mouth move a bit before his hand gestured towards me. As he hand pointed back to me, I watched as all eyes turned to me. I slumped down in my chair a bit, nervous by all the stares before they turned back around, a few eyes still pinned to me. As I watched Aizawa get to work on the first part of class, I got my special paperwork I had and began to work on that as I just wanted for the training portion.
____Time Skip_____
FINALLY. What I've been waiting for! We were taken to a special training facility that would allowed us to openly use our quirks without damaging anything. I didn't know the name of what the place was called as I never heard it, but I just went along with it.
Adjusting my hero costume, I felt a bit more confident in it. I glanced over to Izuku who was staring at me with a small pink dusted on his cheek,
"What? Embarrassed to see me looking so good?" I smirked as I communicated to him, causing him to go a bit pinker/redder,
"" He stammered, causing me to silently laugh at him, looking down to my costume once more as I messed with it a bit. I hadn't really worn it before, just once or twice. Just like the rest of the others, my costume was designed based on my design I had sent in, which wasn't the best of drawings but they interpreted it almost perfectly.
The main part of the suit was a darker (f/c) color with little ridges and sections forming the suit to fit me almost perfectly. The shoulders were a (white/black) and were a thinner material that allowed my telepathic magic to seep out. Like some other hero's, I needed a little bit of skin to show in order to use my telepathic quirk, but I hated showing skin, so I resorted to a thinner fabric that allowed for my magic to seep through. Throughout the suit, there were sections that just looked designs but were actually the thin fabric once more, just colored so it matched the main part of the suit. The rest of it was just like any other normal super suit, with a belt-like waistband, legging-like pants that were similar to the top (with the thinner material at some parts), and a pair of combat boots that matched the shoulder area color. To top of the suit, I had a headpiece as well that shaped around my face to protect me from the sides. Due to my disability, I added on to try and add extra protective padding into the suit along with maybe a modified hearing aid, but neither really happened. Yes, I got some extra protective padding out into the suit, but not as much as I'd like nor did I get the aids. But, you can't always get what you ask for:
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Looking up to see All Might standing there, his voice resonating as vibrations to my feet, he seemed cheerful and glad. I tapped over into Izuku's mind as I kept my eyes on All Might,
"What's he saying?"
Izuku relayed the information on me, and I nodded. As I watched All Might draw up a board I took notice that I wasn't on it, which sent a shock of disappointment through me. I was ready for nothing... Of course he'd forget about me.
Izuku seemed to notice this as I saw him raise his hand. As All Might looked to have called on him, I watched as Izuku said something to the tall blonde man. He seemed a bit confused as he looked around until my eyes met his and he smiled almost bigger. It felt rather intimidating to me as he turned back to the board and wrote out my name. I looked to have a skip in the bracket as the spots were already evenly made-up.
Looking at it, I felt rather scared as I saw that I'd have to face either Izuku or a Tokoyami guy, determining on who wins. Glancing over to Izuku, he gave me a look of fright and I could tell he was nervous as well. He promised me once that he'd never hurt me, but I guess that's not the case now. I gave him a reassuring smile though,
"Don't worry, I'll just kick your butt,"
""
I shook my head at him, "You won't hurt me. I'm a tough girl, remember? I've been pushed into lockers and thrown down stairs before,"
He seemed to stay his nervous self as he looked over towards the arena area. He gave All Might a look of determination as he walked off, giving me a small wave. I gave him a reassuring nod before looking over to All Might, seeing him standing there with a grin.
Of course I knew of Izuku's father-son relationship he had with All Might, and the whole quirk thing as well. Izuku wasn't very secretive about some of that stuff... Plus I've kind of tapped into his mind before on accident and found out. So seeing his look towards All Might made me feel happy for him a bit as I began to watch the fight go down between him and Tokoyami. It was a fast fight, taking only 8 minutes to get it done and over with, but it felt like it was taking hours as I just sat there and watched.
As I continued to watch the fights go on, getting closer to my round, I felt a tap on my shoulder, causing me to look up to see Aizawa standing there. Standing from my spot, I followed him out and little ways away from the classmates. He turned to look at me, his cold annoyed look dropping a little as he raised his hands up. I was a bit confused as he looked like he let out a breath before his hands began to move. Catching on fast, I found out he was doing sign language,
" I was a bit shocked by his choppy/fast paced hand movements, but nether the less, I understood it and gave me head a nod.
Understanding it, he shrugged and walked me back over to the arena area, seeing as it was my turn.
Looking over to All Might, he gave me a thumbs up as I walked pass the cluttered together students, making my way to the area. Getting there, I looked at Izuku, letting out a breath as I changed my mood. Trying to force myself to become more aggressive, I stared him down before glancing over to All Might. Seeing his hand go down, it signalled the fight was starting.
Out of surprise, since I didn't hear anything, I pushed myself forward to look up and see Izuku coming my way. Taking advanced of his overly fast pace run, I ran towards him before boosting myself up into the air. The red particles shined from my hands as I lifted my self up before turning around and landing with grace and ease. Just as I landed, I turned around and held out my hands. My fingers danced around a little as I held Izuku in my telepathic grasp, keeping him in place as I thought up of a plan.
Feeling him struggling and eventually break out of my grasp, I jumped into the air once more, seeing his attack coming at me. I didn't want to hurt him, and from his attacks, I could tell he didn't want to hurt me as he was only using much power.
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