My Hellsing Academia (EN)

First day at U.A.

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Izuku was searching the 1-A classroom. He was wearing the uniform along with sunglasses. Thankfully, he found it easily with his vampiric powers when he heard some really far away students say they found the class.

"Don't put your feet on the table, that's disrespectful to the carpenters who made it and the students who were here before us," the vampire heard Iida through the door when he was near.

"Ehhh?! And who the fuck are you to order me?" said Katsuki this time. Great, the terrorist, Izuku thought tiredly.

"I'm Tenya Iida."

"What school are you from you damn extra?"

"I'm from Shoumei."

"So you're a fucking elite. That explains it all. I'm gonna blow you up!"

"Blow me up?! Are you sure you want to be a hero?"

"SHINEEEEEEEEE!" Yelled Bakugou, sending Iida flying with an explosion.

Luckily, Izuku catched him just a bit after he went through the door. The boy was scared and some ash covered him.

"Are you ok, Iida?" The green haired boy asked when he putted him on the floor.

"Y-Yes, thank you... ehm..."

"Izuku Midoriya," he completed the sentence.

"Thank you, Midoriya."

"DEKU!" Shouted Katsuki once he saw him enter the class.

"Hello, terrorist."

"What did you call me?! And why the fuck are you wearing sunglasses?!"

"So you don't fall in love with my eyes, bitch," he sarcastically answered.

"Deku-kun," said a girl, it was the same he had saved at the exam.

"Eh? Oh, hi Uraraka. Why do you call me Deku?" He asked a bit angry.

"That's not your name? I heard the boy who you called terrorist call you that and I thought it was your name," she answered embarrased.

"No, my Name is Izuku Midoriya, Deku it's a nickname that bitch with terrorist complex came up with," he made a pause and sighed. "I know what you're thinking and not even if you change it's meaning I'll let you call me that."

"Ok, Izu-kun," said Uraraka, a bit sad.

"Ehm... that one is a bit better," the vampire then made a face. "Aizawa-sensei, A.K.A the pro hero Eraserhead, you can stop stalking us. I heard you crawling two corridors before."

"Whoever you are, you are on detention," said the ditrustful teacher, with a tired aspect and long hair, who was inside a sleeping bag with juice dripping down his face, he had pressed the juice bag too hard for being scared.

"Why?" Asked Izuku holding the laughs.

"For reading your sensei's mind and because I say so."

Aizawa-sensei was still on the door with juice on his face.

"So, as the broccoli said, I'm Shota Aizawa and I'll be your teacher," immediately Iida gave the teacher a piece of paper to wipe the juice out. "Thanks," after finishing cleaning his face he continued. "My first impression on all of you... everyone except the broccoli are useless."

The teacher then searched in his sleeping bag and took out gimnastics uniforms.

"Put this on and follow me," he then crawled to the end of the corridor.