Training Shinso: Chapter 11

Fanfiction Title: Training Shinso

Chapter name: Lockdown

Chapter: 11/?

Words: 1,610

Chapters;

9

10 | 11

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Monday~

Class 1-A were sat at their desks, chatting, reading, playing on their phones, napping, waiting for their home room teacher to arrive.

When Aizawa finally walked in with a yellow sleeping bag tucked under his arms, the entire class gawked at him. All he said was, "Get changed into your gym gear and meet me at Ground Alpha," before spinning on his heels and walking out.

When the teacher was out of earshot, Hagakure asked, "Am I delusional or did I see Sensei holding his sleeping bag?"

"No, I saw it too. How did he find it?" Kaminari pondered before gasping, "Does he know what we did?" A chuckle coming from the back of the classroom caught everyone's attention. The students swivelled in their seats to see Shinso sat with his arms crossed, a small smug smile on his face.

"Ok, what do you know that we don't?" Mina demanded, quirking a brow.

Shinso let out a small sigh, "You morons really didn't think he'd have spares? He's got like six at home."

Denki pressed his lips together and blinked a couple of times before asking, "And it didn't occur to you to—y'know—tell us this beforehand?" Shinso merely shrugged.

Kirishima shook his head in joking disappointment, "And I truely believed Shinso was on our side."

"The only side I'm on, is my own. That's the only way to survive in this cruel, harsh world."

Tokoyami nodded, "He speaks the truth." The class laughed before they were ushered out of the classroom to get changed into their gym uniform, courtesy of Iida. Soon after, Class 1-A were gathered around the entrance to Ground Alpha, listening to their teacher explain today's training lesson.

"Today..." Eraserhead slowly paced back and forth before his class, arms resting behind his back, "we will be training you what to do in a school lockdown situation. You should already know this, but I will repeat it anyhow: A lockdown will occur when the school has been infiltrated. The main gates will shut and all doors will lock, in order to prevent the infiltrator or infiltrators from reaching the students. The nearest police department will also be automatically ed and it will take them roughly eighteen minutes to respond. However, in this particular exercise, we will assume that the emergency alarms did not work. That is all I will say. We were planning on simply explaining what you should do in said situation, however, learning via experience is found to be more effective. Therefore, we will be training in the U.A. replica building where there will be a fake lockdown. The class will be divided into two groups and two subgroups. Both groups will consist of ten people, half of which will be students and the other half will be the infiltrators. We are going to observe how you react..." Aizawa's pacing stopped and he stared at the ground in front of him, speaking in a sinister voice,"and whether you survive."

The class felt chills up their spines at his last words. Someone at the back was praying.

"Any questions?" Eraser asked, turning to face his students. Multiple people immediately began talking at once.

"How are you going to choose the groups?"

"Will other students be in the building?"

"How much shit can we blow up?"

"Don't I look dazzling today?"

"Will a teacher be present?"

"Can I be a student?"

"Quiet. I've changed my mind; I will not be answering any questions, you will just have to find out yourselves. Although, concerning groups," he took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, "In group A: Kirishima, Todoroki, Midoriya, Yaoyorozu, Jiro, Bakugo, Shinso, Kaminari, Asui and Ashido. Group B will be training with Present Mic whilst waiting for their turn. Group A's infiltrators will be Kirishima, Todoroki, Yaoyorozu, Kaminari and Asui. The remainder are students. Infiltrators, follow me and I will explain your goals. Students, go with All Might—Where is All Might?" He looked around tiredly for the aforementioned.

A yellow blur raced through the gates to Ground Alpha and stopped in front of Aizawa, panting. Toshinori held up his frail hand and said in his low voice, "I am here! Sorry I'm late."

Midoriya's face immediately lit up at the sight of his idol, as per usual. He gave All Might a smile, which was returned when the hero caught his gaze.

Eraserhead eyed the hero grumpily, "You're fortunate you're not a student. Otherwise you would be expelled."

Toshinori bowed, "I apologise." He straightened himself and asked, "What did I miss?"

"They have just been informed of their groups, so now we must tell each team their goals. You'll take the student team, I'll take the infiltrators." Aizawa turned to the class, "Those who aren't in the first group, make your way to Present Mic's classroom. I'll get you when it's your turn. Group A infiltrators, follow me," he lead his group to someplace out of earshot and Group B headed back to the school building.

Once everyone had cleared out, All Might led his group towards the U.A. replica building. The construction didn't consist of the entire school, of course, only a section of it, including 1-A's classroom. When they arrived, the students observed the duplicate with shocked expressions. One could easily be convinced it was the actual school and not a fake. "It all looks exactly the same!" Ashido remarked as they entered 1-A's doppelgänger classroom.

"That's the point, Raccoon Eyes," Bakugo grumbled.

Once the five students were seated at their usual desks, All Might, who was stood by the door, said, "All I can tell you is that your goal is to survive. I must go now. You'll know when the training has begun. Good luck!" He turned to leave, but was stopped by Midoriya's voice crying out.

"Wait, All Might! What are we going to be scored on?"

Toshinori turned back and smiled apologetically, "I'm afraid I cannot answer that, my boy. You'll either have to figure that out yourselves or find out at the end. Bye bye, now." When All Might left, Midoriya leaned back in his chair, placing his fingers over his chin and mouth as he mumbled into them, brows furrowed with concentration.

Shinso was sitting behind Midoriya and he leaned over to tap him on the shoulder, "Hey, what're you thinking?"

Izuku's murmuring stopped and he turned around in his seat to face Shinso, his cheeks automatically heating up a little. "Uh—well, I noticed how ominous All Might and Aizawa Sensei were about what we're meant to be doing. So I tried asking about the scoring, but that was shot down. That means there must be some underlying factors we're being marked on, such as damage caused and rescue points."

Shinso nodded his head, "Sounds like you're onto something. As we're training in a replica of the school, I'm guessing the infiltrators will be allowed to cause some destruction, so we'll probably have to try to minimise this. And will there be other students around, not just our group? Will we need to save them and will we be scored on that?"

Midoriya bobbed his head, excited that they were getting somewhere, "Exactly!"

"Tch." Bakugo was leaning against the wall, scowling at the clock above the chalkboard, "You nerds are over-thinking this. I say we hunt the infiltrators down and destroy them."

Jiro rolled her eyes, "You do realise we're on the hero side, right?"

"He does. It's just Bakugo being Bakugo," Ashido sighed, leaning forwards to rest her chin on her desk in boredom.

Katsuki's head snapped to glare at the girl, "WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?"

Izuku sweat dropped at his classmates arguing and turned back to Shinso, smiling a little. "I have high hopes that we're going to win this," he joked, earning a chuckle from the other boy.

An uncomfortable silence quickly grew between them and Midoriya decided to break it, "Hey, so—About—Uhm—"

"Our kiss?" Shinso finished.

Izuku flushed, nodding slightly. "Yeah. Well, I just wanted to say—I didn't—Not like it." He dropped his gaze, embarrassed.

"It wasn't half bad," Shinso said with a mischievous smirk.

Izuku glanced up at him and let out a small nervous laugh, scratching the back of his head, "Well, I just wanted you to know that I would've picked you, too. If I'd gotten that dare, I mean."

Shinso raised a brow, "Really? I thought you digged that Uraraka chick?"

Izuku laughed and shook his head, green curls bouncing, "No, no, we're just friends. Plus—I don't exactly swing that way."

Oh...OH. Shinso's smirk grew wider, "I see. So, would you want to try it again some time?"

Holy frick, he was so forward. Izuku, still blushing wildly, challenged, "You'll have to take me out first."

An amused expression played on Hitoshi's face, "Deal." All of a sudden, there was a loud 'click' that reverberated down the corridor as all the doors locked. Metal barriers dropped down behind the windows, blocking out the sunlight and trapping everyone inside. The lights cut out but soon after, red emergency lights flickered on, basking the room in murky, crimson shadows.

Jiro rose from her seat, glancing at her teammates, "The lockdown has begun..."

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Author's note~

I'm so sorry for the late update! I've been busy with real life stuff lately and I also decided to add in some extra chapters before the pre-written ones in my drafts, so it's taking me a bit longer.

Hope y'all are ready for the next chapter 'cause sh*t's about to go down ;)

Have a nice day! Also, I update much quicker on my Wattpad and AO3 s.

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