Day of Infamy
“Alright, you little shits, I’ve had enough. Pack up your things. We’re going on a month-long field trip.” Aizawa said. He glared at Class 1-A when they didn't move. "Now!"
"Sensei, what exactly will we need for the trip?" Iida asked, doing his hand-chopping motions.
"Since I anticipated you asking me this already, I've made a list of supplies you will need. Iida, make sure everyone except Mineta gets a copy."
"Wait, what? Why can't I go?" Mineta whined. "I won't be able to see any of the beautiful babes that'll be there if I can't go."
The girls glared at him before perking up at the possibility of not seeing Mineta for a whole month.
"It's because I knew that you wouldn't be able to pass the entrance tests, Mineta. You would most likely die for even daring to attempt to take them," Aizawa said with his signature scary smile. "And because we can't have that happening, you're staying here. It's for your good."
The List:
- A toothbrush and toothpaste
- At least three changes of clothes from all seasons that you are willing to get dirty (twelve in total at the least)
- Shoes (Sneakers or boots only)
- Extra duffel bag
- Hero costume
- Support items
- Gym uniform
- Notebooks
- Pencils/pens
- Signed waiver
As Iida scanned the page, his eyes noticed that one of the needed items for the trip was a signed waiver. Confused, he raised his hand.
"Sensei?"
"Yes, Iida?" Aizawa said with a sigh.
"Why do we need to sign a waiver before being allowed to go on the trip?"
'Shit, I knew I forgot to tell them something,' he thought.
"The place that we're traveling to holds world secrets that you will be expected to know before you graduate. As it is, this is an opportunity to learn them so you can have an advantage over villains if need be," Aizawa pinched his nose in frustration. "If you don't sign the waiver, you won't be allowed to go. Those who do sign it will have their tongues bound so that they won't be able to tell them to anyone except those in the know."
"Damn, that is some high security!" Kaminari said with a whistle.
Jirou whacked the back of Kaminari's head with one of her earphone jacks. "Of course, they have high security. If they ever got out, it could probably potentially harm a lot of people, right Sensei?" She turned questioning eyes on her teacher.
"You are unfortunately right, Jirou. If any of these world secrets got out to the general public, it would be a disaster. And a disaster would not be a big enough word for the mess the world would become in a few days after the secret was leaked," Aizawa suddenly glared, and a few students even squeaked. "Alright, you little fuckers, stop stalling and get to it!"
"Yes, sir!" They chorused. They quickly left the classroom, leaving Aizawa standing in a silent room.
As everyone was checking over their things in the living room, Kaminari spoke up.
"Geez, that was sudden. I wonder why Aizawa-sensei wanted us to go on this trip so quickly?"
"Yeah! Like, he was so done with us a few days ago. What changed now?" Sero chimed in.
"You fucking idiots!" Bakugou barked. The self-proclaimed Bakusquad jumped in fright, eying him nervously.
"This trip was likely meant for us to learn a lesson or two," Midoriya said with a small frown on his lips. "Sensei never does something without teaching us something, after all."
"Yeah, no shit Deku!" Bakugou growled. "We know that already!"
"Ah, sorry Kacchan!" Midoriya scratched the back of his head with a sheepish grin.
"Now what? We've all packed up already," Mina flopped onto the couch.
"Sorry class. I had to get someone else who will be joining us on our trip," Aizawa walked into the living room. Behind him, you could see a figure with a mop of purple hair standing with a large duffel bag.
Midoriya let out a gasp as he recognized that hair.
"Shinsou!? Oh my god, you're going to be joining us for a trip? This is going to be so cool and amazing already! Will you be..." he started mumbling under his breath.
"Deku, slow down! I don't think he's going anywhere in the next month or so," Uraraka laughed as she slapped his back. Everyone could see Shinsou getting flustered and slowly turning red.
"Right, so first things first. Here's the waiver. You sign it at the bottom. You might feel a slight tingling on your tongue once you sign it, but don't worry. It's the waiver taking effect," Aizawa said. "Once it's signed bring it to me so I can make sure everything is in order. We will be leaving when everyone is finished."
He waited for a few minutes while he thought. He knew that he would have to introduce Harry to them, and the class would be some of the first to know about the relationship that he and Harry had.
"Alright. Everyone, bring your bags near me. You're going to have your first taste of what is in store for you."
When everyone had done so, Aizawa called, "Winky!"
"Yes, Master Zawa?" She popped into the room with a POP! and blinked her large, bulbous eyes at him innocently.
The majority of the class swore and threw themselves backward, with some even going as far as to hide behind some of the furniture. They had not expected that at all.
"Behave," He said with a small smirk. "Introductions. Class 1-A, this is Winky the house-elf. She will be the one taking your luggage to our destination. Winky, this is Class 1-A, my charges for the year."
Winky lit up with a huge smile. "We's will be getting some new Masters and Mistresses soon? Oh, we's can't wait!" And with that, she popped out again, taking the luggage with her.
"Sensei, what was that?" Iida inquired. He asked the question that was on the rest of Class 1-A's mind.
"That is Winky. She is a house-elf who belongs to the owner of our trip destination. House-elves can do a variety of things, from teleporting anywhere they want, to starting and finishing tasks at the snap of their fingers. Alright, enough of that. Our trip will begin in a few minutes."