My Hero Academia: Cyclops(Adopted)

Test: Training day

Alright time for a quick 'un now, I Our hero/NotTheVillain/Ourhero have adopted HalfQuetzalcoatlHunter's My Hero Academia: Cyclops, this is a short chapter continuing where he left off(kinda) as a start just to inform the fans that I'm currently writing it, I will be going over what he has already written, this is just to get people in the know since I have like three stories way overdue, don't worry, I update semi-consistently, but you'll probably want to go read the original... actually scratch that, please please PLEASE read the original, it's fantastic and HalfQuetzalcoatlHunter is still writing fics, you'll probably love reading his work, I know I did.

That over with, 

<=====Let's begin=====>

In Class 1-A, the room was alive with chatter, most of the students having filed in right after breakfast, ushered in by Ida, who now flittered about the classroom trying to stop any measure of disrespect he could see, which meant he mostly stood at the front by Bakugo's seat, and occasionally aimed a disapproving look to Mina, who'd wink back.

"Please, take your feet off the desk Bakugo." he insisted, "we most show our respect for those who sat once where we did." 

"Yeah well it's my desk now, so beat it four eyes." Bakugo spat.

"Four-" Ida sighed and put a hand to his head, "does that insult not also apply to your friend in the back?" he asked pointing to Izuku, "why would you use such derogatory language when he could hear?"

"Why do you rush about lecturing everyone like anyone cares?" Bakugo shot back, "sit down, shut up, and quit bugging me."  

"I am trying to get you to look like you're taking this position you're lucky to receive seriously." 

Bakugo grinned and chuckled, "Luck had nothing to do with it, I got here on pure skill." he boasted.

Momo watched the interaction from her window seat, then she sighed to herself, 'Ida truly has not changed in the slightest,' she thought, then bristled as a finger slowly traced the length of her spine, her head snapped back, her eyes falling on Izuku practically bouncing in his seat, and she turned again, trying to hide the faint colour on her cheeks, seeing the floating head and hands of Setsuna, a grin on her lips.

"Hey," Setsuna said, then whispered, "thought you'd like the excuse to see your man." 

"He's not my man," Momo whispered back, "honestly Setsuna, that scared me half to death." 

"I can make up with a back rub if you're that bothered," The Lizard splitter said, as her head and arms circled around her friend, the fingers gliding on her shoulders,  

"No it's fine Setsu- ohhh~" she moaned involuntarily, and hunched slightly as her friend's hands started kneading her shoulders, Momo's arms went on her desk to support her, her eyes lidded, "my~ Setsuna you...  you have a way with your hands." 

"That's it Momo, let Setsuna take away all those worries," She grinned.

Mina was sat on Eijiro's desk talking loudly to Jiro, Hagakure, and Ochako, "-Yeah my room's not big, but hey I can put my fluffy pink carpet down, and my feet up without anyone complaining." 

"Mina-" Eijiro said with a blush.

"Speaking of no one complaining," Jiro started, a curious look aimed at the grinning girl sat on the desk of the red haired guy, "Mina were you the one moving about at 11?" 

"Yeah, needed to burn some energy to sleep so I danced about," Mina said, beaming from ear to ear,

"So I am above Mina's room." Kirishima sighed.