The Lost Gods - middle name AU

Chapter 18

"Let's just hope we can win the war this time..." Izuku muttered.

Pages fluttered in the slight breeze filtering into the room, Greek letters scattered across yellowing pages.

An exact replica of the letters upon the clan mark sat sketched beside the translations.

Ανεβαίνουμε ξανά, για να κερδίσουμε επιτέλους τον πόλεμο. Για τους πεσμένους.

We rise again, to win the war at last. For the fallen.

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"Alright. All of you are going to the camp, even Monoma."

The class erupted into cheers and smiles, even Vlad King showing a small smile at the happiness radiating from his class.

They may be overshadowed by class A, but they were close, and a like a second family to many of them. Sure some of them were bitter for it and some weren't ok, but they were a family, and they were going to stick together.

Because they were class B.

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When they hopped off of the bus, they were very confused. They were in a clearing just off the road and they know for a fact, class A was still going.

"Why'd we stop?" Kodai asked.

Not a second after, a sleek black car pulled over to where the class was standing.

And who stepped out of the car surprised them greatly.

Tiger and Ragdoll bounded out of the car, their half-complete intro spilling out before the stunned class.

Izuku began an internal monologue about them on cue, almost immediately.

Shinso sighed, seeing the familiar look in his eyes.

"Now, you have until lunch to navigate to the camp. First one there gets a prize. You guys work together well already, so we're testing your individual skill, which will be strengthened further along this camp."

The sudden explanation caught the class off guard, but they had no time to dwell on it as Tiger flung them into the forest.

Well, this certainly wasn't how many thought they would start camp.

Izuku stood up, inspecting a blossoming bruise on his leg coupled with a graze on his elbow.

His green eyes darted around, scanning for who knows what.

Shinso groaned as he picked himself off the ground, followed by the rest of the class. The Lost Gods flocked to their leader but he paid them no attention.

"So Midoriya, what are we doing?"

Izuku turned back to his guild, an eerie smile growing on his face.

It sent violent shivers down their spines.

"You heard them, it's an individual activity. So I'm not helping. You've got good powers, use them. See you there."