19. Plain

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Izuku's pov

The six of us settled into the plane. Never in a million years would I have expected to have a private plane sent me but here we are. "I couldn't imagine being in your position," Kirishima said "Why?" I asked "You have to stand up in front of like a hundred geniuses and make a speech or something" he replied. Me and Garchan turned to each other, making eye contact through my glasses. I slowly moved my hand towards Garchans laptop "Don't" He threatened. I continued the movement. "You can't stop me" I replied while grabbing the device. 

I tried to stand up, forgetting that I wasn't wearing my legs, only to fall back into the pristine leather chair. "Give it!" Garchan barked while jumping at me. I quickly covered the laptop with my body, turning towards the chair. I flipped open the device, entered the password ($w=uePrVpp-h!x4-) and tried to reboot my synth. As I went to hit the enter key, the laptop flew out of my hands, into Garchan's "Damn you and your blasted quirk!" I exclaimed with a pout "I'm not writing a script alone" Garchan replied while holding the laptop above his head 

"Why did you try take the laptop?" Kirishima asked. Is he the only one awake? I looked down the aisle of the plane to see that Kirishima was, in fact, the only awake person beside us. "He was gonna turn off his voice, weren't ya Kuzu?" Garchan replied in a sickly sweet voice. I stuck out my tongue and blew raspberries at him in retaliation. "Well, I'm gonna catch some Zs. Enjoy your writing dudes!" Kirishima said while moving to the back of the plane 

"How do you deal with them?" Garchan asked "I lived with like thirty kids. Those three are nothing" I replied while taking the laptop again "I've passworded the code so don't even try it" Garchan warned. "I was opening word you doof" I replied while opening a new document. I began to quickly type through the speech as Garchan added his comments "We're sharing the speech right?" I asked "Of course, but you're doing the majority. The Axon Processor was your build entirely" Garchan mumbled the last part "What's wrong?" I tilted my head at my best friend. The action was hardcoded in my head ever since I was seven, without the ability to communicate.

"You're gonna get rich off that, I built a hand off your idea, I'm a leech to you Kuzu" He muttered "I'm never selling this" I replied "Why not? You could live forever without having to work again" He asked "I don't care about money. I care about helping people, if I sell the Axon Processor then it'll become like insulin, ridiculously overpriced" I replied "And your not a leech. You can make anything robotic in no time and heck you came up with the synth idea! You don't understand your strengths! You could build a flipping terminator for All Might's sake!" I exclaimed with a chuckle. "Ha! Thanks, Kusu, You're the best" Garchan slapped my back causing me to fall off the chair, onto the floor. "Whoops! Turbulence!" He laughed. I stared up at him silently before busting my sides laughing "Your the best man" Garchan muttered while picking me up and placing me back on the chair.

 We settled once again and continued writing our speech. "You should mention being quirkless or something" Garchan suggested "That's unnessecary, people will call me an attention seeker" I replied while typing away "David Shields daughter is quirkless, he mentions it quite a bit. You should become a beacon, in a figurative sense. Your smile is the literal one" He replied with a smile "A beacon for the quirkless huh..? I like that" I mumbled. about 2 hours later, the speech was finished and the plane was beginning it's desent.

 "Should we wake up our protection?" Garchan asked. I looked at our sleeping guards and shook my head "Wait till touchdown... Plus, I need to do a decible test anyway" I replied with a small smirk "You are seriously sadistic sometimes and I love it!" He chuckled. Another five minutes later and we hit the tarmac on I-Island's air strip. Garchan picked up his laptop and scrolled a slider, giving me a nod to wake up our compadres. "WAKE UP!" I yelled at max volume. All 4 students darted up in an instant, ready to murder their alarm clock

"DEKU! I'LL KILL YOU!" Kacchan yelled while charging forward at me. The click of the cockpit door opening stopped him "This plane belongs to Dr Entrapta, she would break your legs and recreate them backwards if you damage it" A woman with long purple hair warned while walking towards us. I looked at Garchan for a second and the light in his eyes confirmed my suspicions. Dr Entrapta was a bit of a crazy reckless support item inventor, she works extensively with heroes and the police in the US. And by the looks of things, she was standing right in front of us "Sorry" the other four apologised as the woman scoffed "Better" She huffed while walking off the plane through the gangway

I quickly jumped into my chair, grabbed my suitcase with my legs and wheeled myself after her. Garchan had chased after her quickly, enamoured by the eccentric doctor. I started to struggle with moving with the suitcase which ended up garnering Kaminari's attention "You need a hand Izuku?" He asked "Yes please" I was going to give him my suitcase but... Well it's Kaminari, he's a bit clumsy. We traveled through the airport in a group till we reached the exit where a certain brown haired Californian was waiting with a smile "Welcome to I-Island!" 

Hey, I'm gonna be slowing down my uploads a bit. The whole situation of the world atm is freaking me out and I'm losing sleep because of it. Hope ya'll understand


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