My Hero Academia: The Next Generation discussion

"Tell that to my mom." Ford said rubbing the back of his head. "She might look gentle but lord can she throw a punch..." Ford said honestly. "Besides I didn't go after her just for that. She's spoiled rotten. She needs to be taken down a few pegs otherwise we might have a female dynamight on our hands." Ford said honestly.

"I know she can throw a punch, I've seen her around town during portal hours and on TV." Hitoshi recalled. "But that still gives you no right to try and harm her"

"Sir...Where do you think Bakugou would be if U.A didn't knock down his ego?" Ford asked Hitoshi.

"Perhaps a villain. I hate to say that but that's my thoughts. He thought he could beat everyone and anyone, and if his ego wasn't bumped down abit, he would have stopped anyone that tried to tell him he couldn't be the best. I could go on with my little theory for him"

"Now apply the same logic to that girl-to me...." Ford said knowing Hitoshi would think things through.

(( as the one who roleplays bakugou, vigilante probably could have been a route

(Ooh, that'd be one too. I keep forgeting that's a thing)

(( tbh, i can't see bakugou as a full-blown villain due to his pride and stubbornness shown when he gets kidnapped, so if i ever did a villain a.u. i'd have it as he didn't graduate from U.a. and instead became a vigilante

"I'd say it was more of her speaking her mind tho, I don't think she has much a...speaking filter I just you could say" Hitoshi said as he started back on his paper work. "Now, today you'll be cleaning this classroom. Tomorrow it'll be Class 2-D that you clean."

"...I do that anyway." Ford says not even joking. "How do you think I make the money to MAKE my support items?" Ford asked.

"Then it shouldn't be too hard. I'll add the boys locker room to the list as well then, after tomorrow." Hitoshi added on. "A decent amount of students here work after school, so I'm not surprised you do as well."

"Sure but you do realize making me do more means you get paid less right?" Ford pointed out being blunt but in a honest way.

(( I would hope not, considering the fact that he's a teacher and not a janitor and it's paid by the hour, not effort lolol

(My thoughts exactly XD)
"Guess what? I don't clean anywhere except this classroom, and I don't get paid for that." Hitoshi shrugged. "Most of the teachers clean their classrooms, then janitors clean the bathrooms, hallways, locker rooms, ect. Even if a student is made to clean a bathroom or something, the janitors get paid the same if they stay around their full hours" He explained to Ford.

(XD IDK how school pay works.)

"Oh so that's how it works...I thought we were getting a cut of the teacher pay.." Ford said honestly.

He shook his head. "No, staff gets paid the same no matter the students behavior"

(I know the gist of it, that's it XD)

"wow..OK. I'll get to work then." Ford said finally changing out if his costume.

Hitoshi brought his attention back to his own work, changing pages.

(( just like any job, teachers get paid by the day. they don't get paid every week though. They get a salary, so their paychecks are pretty much consistent

After about 9 or so hours Ford came back. "Done." He said as he pulled out his cash. "Let's see..with this I should be able to get Rose that all might figure she wants..." Ford muttered.

frog prince wrote: "(( just like any job, teachers get paid by the day. they don't get paid every week though. They get a salary, so their paychecks are pretty much consistent"

(Oh...)

(What the fuck is going on in here?)

(Ford works a side job so he can get some cash.)

(Yall wanna just move onto the next day?)

(( yes ))

кαу~ѕнιмα ♪♫°|¢нє¢к ѕтαтυѕ!!~|°♪♫ wrote: "(What the fuck is going on in here?)"

(( i'm not entirely sure. there was a fight and then ford working ))

(I'm up for it. Next day should be the USJ right?)

(Yeah, that works)

(Right.)
Ford got into class quickly. He looked like he needed sleep.

Hirito yawned as he walked in, he had his earbuds in and had his music on blast. he walked back to his seat and waited for the rest of his classmates.

Ford was already passed out on his desk.

Maho was already at his seat, playing with his pen as he waited on the class.

Hirito pulled out his earbuds out and flicked a rubberband at Maho and whistled.

While Ford slept he dreamed of a distant memory.

(Things about to get dark. Fair warning)

Maho looked up toward Hirito with a mocking glare. He made a playing card appear and threw at him. On it he had made it say 'Fuck you'
Hitoshi walked in. He stopped in front of Ford's desk and tapped his head

Ford woke up, his body sparking. Like he had a nightmare.

Hirito batted his eyes at Maho and wrote on the card, "You would. Here's my number for later: 755- Go fuck yourself." He threw it back at Maho

"Sorry...." Ford said looking like he needed a coffee.

"Too many digits, it won't work. Here's mine tho" He said, then wrote on the other side '800-Fuck off' before throwing it back with a sweet smile.
"Is everything alright, Ford?" Hitoshi asked him.

"Oh honey, longer is better." Hirito smiled sweetly back, ripping the card.

(( :0 if they are doing USJ, can Hayami be one of the teachers accompanying them? ))

"Yes sir..just did some late-night edit's to my suit is all...didn't get much sleep..." Ford said honestly.

(Sure, I don't mind)
Maho held back a laugh at the joke.

"Could you two not act like a gay married couple for five minutes?" Ford said already tired of Hirito's and Maho's jokes.

Hirito laughed at Ford. "Gay is the only way. And maybe we secretly are." He winks at Maho and snorts.

"Pssh, I'm too good looking for him, so that'd never happen" Maho said with a smug look.
Hitoshi rolled his eyes before directing back to Ford. "You can take a nap on the bus then, that'll give you abit of sleep"

Hayami was outside the classroom, wings folded on her side. She pulled out her phone and sent a quick test in the teacher group chat asking Shinsou if she could come in. She didn't want to barge in if he was doing something important. While his number was displayed in the group information and she could text him individually, she didn't want to text him randomly since she probably wasn't even saved in his contacts. She was one of the younger teachers, still in her twenties.

"Yes sir..Thank you." Ford said trying to keep his eyes open.