Class president

It was early in the morning as always, the sun was rising giving a unique vibrant color to the sky.

The birds were singing, the flowers were blooming, and me?

I was crying in despair, I had 3000 yen left for the week, and it was wednesday.

Despite the orphanage and the Hokke middle school sponsorship i was drowning in debt, i didn't used the orphanage money, but how would i decline Hokkes kindness in times of necessity?

After going through all my expenses, i reach the conclusion, living alone was expensive, i got lucky that the Landlord did not cared that much about the payment, if it was done before 2 months i could take the time i wanted, the problem was, and is "Food", i needed astronomical amounts of food to eat, to heal myself, and to train, i couldn´t grown my own food, i couldn't create my own food, and worse of all.

I didn't have enough money to buy food, the clock ticked, it was time to go to School, but I stood in my room in silence.

"Should I call her?"That demon, I knew she couldn't care less about my presence as long as I left her alone with her weird stuff, but it was still annoying and risky to ask her help.

I decided to leave those problems to future me, if i didn´t solve them before and now, i would probably solve them after, right?

—

I was in class but i couldn't concentrate on the entire lesson, my problems were clear yet i didn´t had a solution yet, did i had to work? Do i have to accept the shopkeeper's offer? How do I not starve myself to death?.

I looked out of the classroom, today seemed to be a particular good day, what i waste i cant just photosyn…

"Good work with yesterday's battle training. I looked over your grades and evaluations," Aizawa said, then looked at Bakugou with a clear annoyed face"

"Bakugou. Grow up already. Stop wasting your talent on petty things"

Bakugou couldn't say anything in retort, "....Got it."

"Midoriya, it seems, ended yet another day with a broken arm," Aizawa

Midoriya felt very nervous when he heard his voice.

"Learn how to control your Quirk, because trying isn't going to cut it out,"

Aizawa said and looked at him, "I hate to repeat myself. But you do have the potential, assuming you can overcome this. Work on it, Midoriya."

Then Aizawa glanced at me

Please don´t say it, please don't say it.

My eyes and his met, we understood eachother

"Don't do that again"

"Please don't say anything"

In a fraction of a second we looked away, avoiding eye contact.

"Now on the homeroom business. Sorry for the sudden announcement, but…"

*Gulp*

Everyone was nervous waiting for his announcement, since the last one ended in an expelling.

"We are going to choose a class president"

"SUCH A NORMAL, SCHOOL LIKE THING!!!"

Yet, everyone was excited when they heard that it was time to choose the class

president.

"I wanna be the president!"

Screams followed, everyone seemed to be excited. I didn't really care. Iida would take the role anyway.

"Quiet down everyone!!! Leading many is a task of heavy responsibility! If this is to be a democracy, then I will put forward the motion that our true leader must be chosen by the election!!" Iida said while raising his hand high.

"This is just a classroom!! We're not going to choose our prime minister!!!"

I could only sighed and decided to vote for Deku since he would win anyways, as i stood up and placed my vote, i decided to brainstorm for a while.

Money, money, money, what can i do without selling my image as hero…

I had a wild idea.

I looked around the classroom and finally found Momo, i made a devilish smirk, for the first time in a long time I thanked fate sincerely.

—

"Are you kidding!! Who voted for Deku!!"

"I guess, we know who you didn't vote for bakugo"

"Zero votes…, I understand, since I explained the position's importance…"

"You voted for someone else…"

"Even when you wanted the position…"

"Okay class, Midoriya and Yaoyorozu are president and vice president"

"Phew, that was close…"

"Rea..Really?"

It was fun seeing the Mc treatment from the point of view of a secondary character, to think the "Quirkless" of the class would become class president, god this sure was such a plot.

—

At the lunch hour, I quickly went with momo.

"Hi! you did a good job there, i must address you properly Momo-Senpai"

"I did, but im still a bit sad i only got Vice president"

"It was rigged from the start, do you see that Uraraka girl?"

"Yeah, what with her?"

"She, Iida and some other guy voted for Deku, you just got unlucky."

"It seems so"

We took a seat

"So, Aron, who did you vote for?"

"Who do you think?"

Momo made a faint smile, she must have thought wrong, but i had no intention of correcting her.

"I appreciate that, I thought the election would end up in a tie."

"Also, mmm, momo how do i explain this…"

"Yeah, no matter what you say its okay, i won't get mad"

"Would you mind lending me some money?"

—

Suddenly they heard a very loud alarm.

"Huh? What is happening?" Ashido asked.

[ SECURITY LEVEL 3 HAS BEEN BROKEN. ALL STUDENTS. PLEASE EVACUATE IN AN ORDERLY FASHION ]

"What's security level 3?" Jiro asked.

"It means someone has infiltrated into this building! Hurry up and go!" Someone screamed

"Momo wait"

*sigh*

"Its a false alarm, just wait here, some reporters managed to break in"

Momo gave me a weird glance

"Are you sure? it seems serious"

"Just you wait, Iida is about of screaming that everything is okay"

"Hmm, i´ll believe you, i just hope this isn´t the same like with Mineta"

After some time, i heard Iida screaming from afar

"Did you hear that? just some dumb reporters that don't respect private property, well, no reporter respects any kind of privacy to begin with…"

"Aron, how did you know?"

"Hmm? oh, because i know, my quirk has many secrets" As i say this i wink at her

"More than that armor and weird swords, what are you, 5 leaf clover?"

"Im lucky, also, its not that my quirk is strong, i'm just good at using it and lucky"

We chatted for a bit before everyone came back.

Once Lunch was over, i saw deku giving up his Class president title, giving it to Iida, convenient nonetheless, but there was something bigger i had to "Prepare" to, the U.S.J incident, after the incident we will have a long weekend, i guess the Shopkeeper will have the job done around that time.

As the classes ended, I thought of all my problems. The good news was, if I had 99 problems, money ain´t one from now on!