NOVEL NEXT Chapter 29: 29: Team Training
As the trio entered the classroom, Aiden was relieved to see that no one else had witnessed his unfortunate encounter with Mina. Everyone was either chatting in their own little groups or finishing up some notes from the previous lesson.
Aizawa was at his desk, wrapped in his sleeping bag as usual, seemingly indifferent to the world around him.
Aiden took his seat, trying to mentally reset after the awkward incident in the hallway. Mina and Kirishima were still chuckling to themselves, clearly enjoying the situation more than he was, but they were cool about it.
As Aiden settled in, he couldn't help but feel like he was starting to fit in, even with all the strange encounters.
Class continued normally for a bit, with Aizawa going over some basic lessons. Aiden found himself answering questions correctly when called on, showing that his knowledge was up to par with the rest of his classmates.
It seemed like Aizawa was testing his general education, and Aiden was handling it well. But even as the class went on, there was a certain tension in the air, like something big was about to happen.
And then it did.
The classroom door suddenly slid open with a loud bang, and the entire room seemed to shake with energy. A booming, familiar voice echoed throughout the room.
"I AM... HERE!"
Everyone turned in unison to see All Might standing in the doorway, striking his classic pose with a wide, toothy grin. His presence filled the room with excitement, and the students immediately perked up, some of them even cheering.
"Whoa, it's All Might!" Kaminari exclaimed, his face lighting up with excitement. "Are we gonna do hero training today?"
"That pose never gets old!" Sero laughed, clearly impressed by All Might's usual dramatic entrance.
Aiden couldn't help but smile as he watched All Might soak in the attention. There was something infectious about the way he carried himself—his larger-than-life persona made the room feel alive.
Even Aizawa, who typically ignored such displays, looked up with a faint smirk on his face.
All Might stepped into the room, his booming voice carrying authority and enthusiasm. "Yes, my young heroes! Today, we will have a special training exercise! Something that will test your mettle, your skills, and your courage!"
He looked around at the students with an approving nod before continuing.
"I hope you're ready, because this will be a challenge unlike any other!"
The class erupted with murmurs of excitement, everyone eager to see what All Might had planned. Even Aiden, who had already gone through rigorous training back in Paradis, felt a thrill run through him.
He had heard stories about All Might, but seeing him in action—being in the same room with the Symbol of Peace—was something entirely different.
"Today's exercise," All Might continued, "will focus on teamwork and combat strategy. You will be split into pairs for a special combat simulation. But it won't be ordinary! The environment will be unpredictable, and so will your opponents!"
Aiden's curiosity peaked as All Might spoke. He glanced around the room, wondering who he'd be paired with for this exercise.
As the students around him whispered in anticipation, Mina leaned over to Aiden, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
"Wonder who you'll end up fighting," she whispered with a grin. "Bet you're gonna show off some cool moves."
"Yeah," Aiden said with a chuckle, though he couldn't help but think back to Cathleen's intense training. He was eager to see how he'd stack up against his classmates. "Should be interesting."
All Might clapped his hands, his broad smile never fading. "Alright, young heroes, let's move out to the training grounds! Prepare yourselves for what's to come!"
With that, the class filed out of the room, the energy in the air electric.
Aiden was ready to see what U.A.'s training exercises had to offer, and this was his first real chance to see his classmates in action.
It was time to show what he could do.
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In the boys' changing room, the air was filled with chatter and excitement as everyone suited up in their hero costumes. Aiden quietly began changing, pulling off his school uniform as he revealed his incredibly toned physique underneath.
His body was a product of years of royal training and the rigorous physical workouts he'd undergone, particularly under Cathleen's mentorship.
His broad shoulders, chiselled abs, and defined arms were impossible to ignore, and it didn't take long for his classmates to take notice.
"Whoa, dude," Kirishima blurted out, eyes wide as he glanced over at Aiden. "You're seriously ripped! What kind of training do you do?"
Kaminari leaned in with a smirk. "Yeah, man, you look like you could bench-press a truck. No wonder you're so chill."
Aiden just shrugged, tying his long dreadlocks back into a neat ponytail. "Eh, just a bit of this, a bit of that. You know, royal stuff." He flashed a carefree grin, though in truth, his training had been far from casual.
As the other guys continued suiting up, Aiden held back, waiting for the room to empty out. He had a little something special planned—he wanted to make an entrance that matched his royal status.
Once everyone had left the changing room, Aiden finally opened his locker to reveal his hero costume.
The suit was a blend of power and nobility, fit for a prince. His main suit was a deep royal blue, tailored to perfection, with intricate golden trims running along the seams. The material, though sleek, was reinforced with layers of protective fibre, designed to withstand high-impact damage.
Draped over his shoulders was a regal white cloak, the inside lined with a crimson hue, fastened by a golden clasp that bore the emblem of the royal family of Paradis—a roaring lion, symbolising both strength and leadership.
His chest piece bore similar gold accents, highlighting his broad physique, with a central plate that gleamed under the light, adding to his commanding presence. His boots were jet black with golden soles, crafted for mobility and speed but maintaining a dignified look.
Around his waist, he wore a golden sash, tied in a knot at the side—a subtle nod to his heritage. His entire ensemble screamed royalty, but not in a way that was gaudy or excessive. It was elegant, powerful, and, above all, regal.
Aiden adjusted his gloves and looked at himself in the mirror before pulling his cloak around him. With his dreadlocks tied back, his piercing eyes stood out even more. He looked every bit the prince he was.
Satisfied, he strode confidently out of the changing room and towards the training grounds, ready to make his grand entrance.
As Aiden stepped into the training grounds, the rest of Class 1A had already assembled. The moment he emerged, draped in his white cloak and gleaming armour, all eyes snapped to him.
"Whoa…" Kaminari's mouth hung open in disbelief. "That's... intense."
"Man, he looks like some kind of king!" Sero added, visibly impressed.
Kirishima pumped a fist in the air. "Now *that's a manly costume! You're looking like you walked right out of a legend!"
Even Bakugo, who typically didn't care much for anyone's appearance, shot Aiden a sideways glance, muttering under his breath, "Tch. Fancy clothes don't mean a damn thing."
But it was clear from the wide eyes and dropped jaws around the field that Aiden's presence had made an impact. His outfit radiated both authority and power, a sharp contrast to the more traditional hero costumes his classmates wore.
He strode forward with the confidence befitting a prince, the cloak billowing slightly as he moved.
Mina leaned over to Ochaco, eyes sparkling. "I'm not even gonna lie—that's pretty cool."
Even Todoroki, who was usually stoic, gave a small nod of approval as he watched Aiden approach.
Aiden gave the group a casual wave, grinning as he caught the mixture of admiration and curiosity in their eyes. "I figured I'd dress the part," he said, his tone as easy-going as ever.
All Might, who stood at the front, clapped his hands together. "Now that's an entrance, young Aiden! It seems we've got quite the future hero here!"
His booming voice only added to the weight of Aiden's arrival.
Aizawa, still standing off to the side, merely raised an eyebrow but said nothing. He was clearly assessing Aiden's approach, likely storing away the details for later evaluation.
Aiden stood tall, his royal presence undeniable. For the first time, his classmates were seeing not just a new student—but a future king.
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