If I was a Mha character.....in Another Story.

Deadpool's POV

Me: 'why won't he tell me what's going on with him, he keeps saying that it's nothing and everything, but....I need to know'

Richard: ok, Deadpool. You stay here while I take Michael to school, I'm going to work after so no damaging the house. Got it?

Me: yes yes, I got it

Richard:.....come on Michael, your going to be late to school

Michael just walked in with his backpack and went to the car

Me: soooo, see you later?

Richard just walked off to the car.

I quickly got out of the house after the car drove off to go to Michael's school. I thought of a way that wouldn't make me suspicious and pulled out a ring from my pocket

No one's POV

Deadpool: thank god I got this ring on my journey to the time I spent in Fanfictasia *he put said ring on and turned invisible, so then he continued to go his way to Michael's school*

God: wait, where'd he go?

At the school

Deadpool: why is it I can't break the wall and see what's going to to Michael, it's like something is stopping me, *taps on the glass screen connecting to the audience*

Deadpool: fine, let me get to the kids class

He made it to Michael's classroom

Teacher: now class, I know that this is your second year of highschool, but it's time to start thinking about your future careers

The class cheered all at the same time except for Michael who was trying to look tuff.

The teacher sighed: it looks like a lot of you want to be heroes, well. That leaves several jobs needed unattended if multiple people choose to be a hero, take this for example, if everyone in one city wanted to be a hero, who would be the mayor, who would be the banker, who would do any of the jobs needed MORE than heroes?

Deadpool just smiled at the way this teacher thought: wow, not like the one in Japan

Teacher looked around using his quirk to see things better: who said that?.......*there was no answer so he sighed* 34 and already hearing things, anyway. Who here still wants to be heroes when they grow up *less than half of the class now raised their hands including Michael* good now those who wants to be a hero, come up and take a paper to sign up for after highschool to immediately go to a hero school.

Michael was the first one to make it to the front being the most eager one there.

Deadpool: 'so what's the problem?'

Deadpool waited for class to end, followed Michael everywhere he went, the only things that stood out was the point that Michael always sat by himself, or he went to go play some video games but that was it: 'strange'

It seemed like things were normal until a tall skinny man walked over to Michael during lunch

???: I heard that you touched my girlfriend's ass the other week? Hmm, did you like it, cause she as sure didn't

Michael: ok Alexi, if I was trying to touch her ass, I would have put a grip on it, but no. It was my elb- *smack*

We can see Michael with a bloody nose on the floor

Alexi: that'll teach you not to touch other people's girls *he pulls back his arm that had just stretched out*

Loud booming voice: ALEXI: QUIRK, ARM STRETCH, HE CAN STRETCH HIS ARMS AS LONG AS HE NEEDS TO, BUT THE LONGER HIS ARMS GET, THE SLOWER THEY GET