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At the age of ten, a young boy sits on his bedroom floor. Surrounded by notebooks and newspapers. A number of pens, pencils, and highlighters were scattered around the floor
In an unorganized manner. All that could be heard was the rapid mumbling from the boy and the soft noise from the T.V. in the other room.
This boys name is Izuku Midoriya, and he loves heroes.
It was a well known fact among many. Teachers and parents would smile at how excited the boy would get when he turns on the T.V. They had never seen a kid so happy to watch the news. Everyone knew he loved heroes. However heroes were not the only thing he loved. He also loved his best friend, Katsuki Bakugou.
The two were nothing like one another but yet they were inseparable. They were always together and would only leave the other side if needed. They depended on one another. Had each others back. Someone had to protect Izuku from bullies and someone had to talk some sense into Katsuki once in a while. They were like yin and yang. Fitting together in perfect harmony. Izuku's mindfulness and kindness made up for Katsuki’s stubbornness and brashness. Katsuki’s assertiveness and powerful quirk made up for Izuku's timidness and lack of quirk.
They were meant to complement each other.
Presently, the green haired boy was drawing out his best friend. He had many many notebooks filled to the brim with wonderful analisis on the quirks of others, however, he had a special set of books.
Those books focused on him and his best friend.
Izuku grabs the green and colors in some spots that he had missed earlier. Katsuki had given him the task to make him a hero costume and in return he would draw one for him as well.
This proposition made him vibrate with confidence and pride. The moment he got home from school he ran to his room and began drawing.
Almost finished, the doorbell rang.
“Coming~” Inko Midoriya, Izuku’s mom, sang as she dried off her hands on the nearby dish towel. Her light footsteps made their way to the door and she hardly unlocked the door when a blond blur went by.
“Sorry auntie Inko!” Katsuki called from the end of he hallway by Izuku's bedroom door.
“Psh.. kids... “
--
“Woah! This is wicked! It has freaking grenades! I'm gunna slaughter all of those useless villains! No one will get past the explosions of Ground Zero!” Katsuki pumped his fist in the air with sparkles in his eyes.
Izuku cocked his head to the side in a questioning manner. “Ground Zero?”
Katsuki nodded his head. If you were to look at the the blonde boy you would have thought he would have given himself whiplash.
“That's gunna be my hero name! Cool isn't it? I picked it out myself.” he jabbed a thumb into his chest in a proud manner.
“So cool Kacchan!” Izuku bounced in his seat. “Can I see mine now?”
A folded paper found its way into his hands. “Sorry if it’s not that good. Not everyone can draw a freaking masterpiece in 5 minutes like you.”
The greenett opened it gingerly and gasped loudly.
It was what looked like a long sleeve shirt with baggy pants, both shades of green. Goggles and antenna were found on his head. A multitude of straps and pouches were attached to the waist. To top it all off, there were still the red shoes that Izuku wore every day.
“Thank you Kacchan! But.. what the thing by the goggles?”
“It's a communicator Deku! Since you don't have a quirk I need you to tell me when you're in trouble. I need to protect you because if you get hurt who is going to have my back?”
Now it all seemed to fit.
“When we get into U.A. are we going to use these?” Izuku asked his hot headed friend.
“Yeah!”
--4 years later--
“FUCK ALL OF YOU! ME AND IZUKU ARE GOING TO BE IN THE HERO COURSE TOGETHER AND NONE OF YOU EXTRAS CAN STOP IT!” Katsuki Bakugou, now 14, stood on his desk like a fucking idiot. But let's be totally honest here. If we were to count how many times he has been an idiot on our fingers… we would run out of fingers…
“K-Kacchan sit your ass down!” Izuku Midoriya, now 14 as well, stood by Katsukis desk trying to get him down. This is not the first time he has had to get Katsuki to get off of his desk.
The teachers don't get paid enough to deal with this.
“Alright alright everyone get back to your desks and-”
“KATSUKI BAKUGOU GET DOWN WILL YOU??” Izuku yelled.
“Let's fill out these papers… god I need another cup of coffee.”
--
“It's their fault for butting into our business. They don't know how hard we have tried, how much we have trained! We could beat all of them down to the fucking ground. We have been working out since we were like what? 12??” Katsuki dismissed Izuku's chastising.
“Yes, but they are our classmates! We are all trying to become heroes! And you can't go around acting like everyone is a stepping stool or dirt under your feet! They are people too. They have their own goals.”
“Yeah, people who are fucking dumb and don't know when not to speak.”
Izuku scoffed. “Takes one to know one…”
That earned him a punch in the shoulder.
“Whatever. They are gunna eat their words when we become the top hero duo. You know what they are gunna call us? The “Wonder Duo””
“Pff the “Wonder Duo”? What kind of name is that?” Izuku doubled over laughing. Dramatically wiping away a fake tear.
“I think it's a wonderful name. Too bad that one of you won't live. This one looks like a good disguise.” all hell broke loose.
Gasping noises filled the air, muffled screams for help and wide deep green eyes that spoke volumes of panic. Izuku struggled and struggled with all of his being trying to get away from that horrid scent that assaulted his nose.
He felt his lungs beginning to fill, his chest burning with the need of oxygen.
Katsuki stood in shock.
“L-let him go you fucker!” Katsuki yelled at the top of his lungs as he charged forward with the intent to kill. Just as fast as he started towards the two he was wrenched back by the back of his shirt.
“Stand back young man!”
--
“De-Izuku! Wake up!” Katsuk lightly patted his best friends cheek in hope to get the poor boy to get up. Thinking that wasn't enough, he gave him a good hard slap.
With a gasp and a coughing fit, the teen woke up, fear still laced in his eyes as he whipped his head around, looking for the thing that assaulted him.
“You are fine my young boy! Thank you two for your bravery. You helped a great deal! Now I can bring this man to custody where he belongs.” All might patted the bottles that lay in his pocket.
“A-A-A-ALL MIGHT?!?!?!” Izuku sputtered as he tried to get the words out of his mouth.
“Quit acting like a fanboy!”
“Hey! You're just as big as one as me!”
The two boys bickered for a little and All Might sweat dropped.
“I have to make my leave young men. Thank you for helping me and stay safe!” he made his way to leave but right as he turned around, a panicked voice called out.
“E-Excuse me All Might sir… but is it possible for um… me and Kacchan to become a hero duo even though I… I don't have a quirk?” Green eyes looked sadly at the tall man, hopeful.
“I uhh really gotta get going young man.” but when he took a look at the boy he crumpled down. Too pure. Also it looked like his friend was gunna tear him to shreds.
Now here is what's going on in All Mights head: “Ok ok so do I tell the boy the truth and break his heart or do I Give him false hope and break his heart later? Well if I tell him he can then he will go off doing reckless things and probably get himself hurt… shit well here goes nothing. And I need to hurry this up!”
“No… you can't. Heroes have quirks, that's what makes them strong and able to defeat villains. There are many other ways you can help people though! You can become a doctor, or a policeman, even a technician and make support items for heroes. There are so many things you can do without a quirk.”
Izuku looked down at the ground. “Ok… As I thought.”
Katsuki stepped in front of his shorter friend. “Mcfuckin’ scuse me old man! You cant piss all over his dreams like that. We are gunna be the best fucking heroes out there. Even better than you! You better look out for us!”
--
The fucking slime bitch.
That son of a bitch is back.
And he has Katsuki.
Squirming and tearing, hands lighting up like firecrackers with twice the force but still doing nothing to ease the tight hold. His eyes were wide and filled with tears. He looked around at the group of people just standing and watching.
Why aren't they doing anything. Why are they just standing there. Do something for god's sake!
That's when he caught the eye of his best friend. He tried to convey through his look “don't come over here, you are gunna get yourself hurt!” but that didn't work.
Izuku ran as fast as he could. He didn't know what he was doing. He didn't have a plan other than he wanted to help his best friend. He wanted to help Kacchan! As he got closer he threw his backpack hoping that it would do anything at all to help him. He ended up being lucky, one of his school books hitting the slime villain square in the eye and making him recoil in pain.
The moment he got his mouth free, he started screaming “Get out of the way Deku! You can't do anything! You're gunna get hurt-hmph!” the slime covered mouth as quickly as it left.
“K-kacchan! I can't just sit back and watch you suffer! Your eyes… they were screaming for help! I have to help you, Kacchan! Some-somehow.” small hands clawed and scraped at the green, thick liquid, trying to dig out any bit of Katsuki so he could grab him and
pull
.
Suddenly a loud booming voice sounded behind them.
“It's fine now! Why? Because I am here!”
--
Katsuki sat still while pro heroes praised his bravery but he paid no mind, his eyes were trained on his green haired friend. He could tell that he was getting chastised by the shy look on his face. He cowers away and attempts to hide his face while still being respectful. His mouth in a wobbly line and tears in the corners of his eyes.
Why the fuck are they berating Deku? He was the one to step out and actually look like he gave a shit about what was happening to me! They are the pussies that should be feeling bad, not Deku. They are probably ashamed that they didn't do anything and are taking it out on him. Those fuckers think they have the nerve-
Katsuki angrily got up, storming away from the swarm of praises, right up to Izuku and the fucker that was making him feel bad.
“K-kacchan!”
“What the fuck?”
Katsuki looked that the hero straight in the eyes, shoulders squared and not an ounce of fear in his posture.
“What do you mean young man?” the hero stood up straight.
“So you’re just gunna go and tell me what he did was wrong when you didn't even do shit to help?” the hero in front of them tried to speak but Katsuki kept going. “He actually
did
something. You stood on the side and
watched
. Pathetic.” Katsuki took Izuku by the hand and led him away down the street to their houses.
“Kacchan! That wasn't very nice! He was just doing his job! He was on the side helping to keep the citizens out of the way!” Izuku struggled to keep up with Katsukis fast pace.
“And I could have died.”
Izukus speech died in his throat at those words.
Just then, for the third time that day, All Might appeared.
----- CHAPTER BREAK -----
All Might explained why he sought out the two boys. He told them that he had suffered a grave injury in a fight from about 5 years ago and how he was weaker and getting worse every day. He had limited days for how long he can fully use his quirk.He told the story about One For All and how it is passed from person to person. How it has a long legacy of true heroes.
“I want you, young Izuku, to be the next holder of One For All.”
Well fuck. Izuku froze up. How can he say no? He was sought out by his idol, the symbol of peace for all. Somewhere during the time that All Might had appeared and now he had began holding onto Katsukis arm.
“Go on you fucking nerd… this is your chance… you would be fucking stupid if you refused.” something sounded off. Izuku looked up at Kacchan and was met with a face he hadn't seen often. It was a look of disappointment, the sad kind. The kind that a kid would show when they didn't get the toy they wanted for christmas. He wanted to be chosen. I mean, who wouldn't?
“Kacchan… you’re so much stronger than me though. Just think of it! You could… you could make bigger explosions and save so many more people than me… Im just quirkless but I'm sure I can find a way to be a hero.-”
“Shut up! I don't need your pity speech! Take the damn quirk. I don't need his quirk to be the best fucking hero there ever was!” something happened then that surprised all three of them.
The reason that this happened wasn't exactly known but there is a pretty good idea. He had gone through extreme stress that day. First having to get his best friend off of his desk, second was meeting his idol 3 times in one day and third was getting attacked by the same villain twice in one day.
Izuku flinched back from Katsukis outburst, and flickered.
It wasn't like turning on and off a light. It was more like he disappeared for a split second.
“Wh-”
“What the fuck was that Deku!” the blondes voice was a mix of anger, confusion, and worry.
All Izuku could do was look around dumbly.
What was that?
It felt really weird, his body was all tingly and warm. Kinda like he had been wrapped in a warm blanket of static.
He snapped out of his shock.
“Um… yeah… I’ll be the next holder.”
--
From then on, him and Katsuki had been on a very strict schedule to train their bodies and minds while still keeping up in school. Along with that the three of them tried to recreate what happened that day. However they couldn't get Izuku to faze out again.
All Might said that the best way to train was cleaning up the beach that once was a beautiful sight but became a dumping ground. They would haul trash up the stairs from the sand and make a pile by the street. There schedule would go somewhat like this.
Wake up.
Morning run.
Breakfast.
School.
Training with All Might on the beach.
Dinner.
Night run.
Homework.
Sleep.
Yes it was a lot to do but the pair were determined. They often spent the night at each other's houses. They would trade off on subjects they would do for homework. If one had done the work, the other copied it. It was a lot easier to stay on track and they can do things together, push each others limits.
One day while training Katsuki was in a particularly bad mood.
“Is there something bothering you young Bakugou?” All Might, in his smaller form, asked.
“Assholes at school trying to tell me that it's no use to try to help Deku to be a hero. Said he cant fight back for he life of him. They have no right to speak for him!” Katsuki punched a rusty car door, setting off an explosion on impact. The anger boiled under the surface of his skin.
“Well, does he know any martial arts or any sort of fighting skill?”
Katsuki jutted out his bottom lip. “No..”
All might called over Izuku from where he was dragging an old tire to their pile.
“Yes all might?” Wiping his hands on his knee length shorts he huffed as stood up straight.
“It has come to my attention that I haven't been teaching you as well as I thought. Heroes not only have to be strong and smart, they need to use both of those skills to fight! I am now going to attempt to train you and young Bakugou how to do hand to hand combat!”
Try as he might, he didn't do very well. They ended up teaching each other.
--
After a few weeks of that, they have improved. Izuku could now block and counter somewhat smoothly. Yes, Katsuki was still far better but, Izuku was getting there. He has shown promise.
The two of them stood about 7 feet apart(haha Hamilton ref), panting and sweaty from their previous sparing.
“Think you can go one more time Deku?”
“You doubting me?”
“You were always a bit of a one and done kinda person.” Katsuki taunted as a smirk played his lips.
Izuku let out a low growl as he rushed forward, aiming a right hook. Katsuki swiftly ducked and went behind Izuku, hooking an arm around his neck with his left arm and pulled as he pushed the knuckles of his right hand into the dip between Izuku's shoulders. That caused the green haired hero in training to fall backward. Katsuki moved out of the way before his best friend landed on top of him.
Izuku used the momentum of his fall to roll backwards and into an upright crouching position. Katsuki launched himself forward before the shorter could get up, looking to get him by the shoulders and pun him. Instead Izuku got up and moved to the side right before Katsuki made contact with him, slamming his body into the blondes side and knocking him down. Rolling a few times, the explosive boy stopped on his stomach.
“C’mon Kacchan. I thought you were stronger than that.”
All he got was a grunt and middle finger in return.
“Im not done!”
Bum rushing Izuku, he pulled back his right arm for a strong right hook when it happened again.
Izuku was in front of him and then he wasn't. Katsuki looked around him and saw Izuku standing about 8 paces behind him.
“Fucking Deku!” blinded with competition he surged forward but missed again, Izuku reappearing about 3 feet away.
“Stop fucking doing that!”
“I can't! Fucking help me!”
--
Months have passed. They kept to their rigorous training schedule but Izuku being Izuku still did extra things like lifting weights in his room and taking extra jogs. Gotta get ahead somehow, ya know? Soon it was the day of the entrance exam. Nerves ran through his body, making him feel sick. He almost didn't want to do the exam, thinking that it would be better to hide from his problems. That's what adults did, right?. However, he couldn't do that for 2 reasons. 1: that would mean that all of the training and hard work with All Might and Kacchan would be for nought. 2: there was a very loud and very angry blonde at his bedroom door.
“Shitty fuckin Deku you better be up. You best not make me wake your ass up. I'm gunna have to dress you myself and that ain't gunna be pretty! That's it fucker, I'm coming in!” Katsuki flung open the door. He was already for the exam, loose sweats and a tank top. High boots laced up all the way.
“You're still in your pajamas????? Get your ass up!” angry hands grabbed the corner of Izuku All Might comforter and gave it a firm yank.
“K-Kacchan I'm up I'm up!!” Izuku held tightly trying to cover himself up.
“It don't fuckin look like it. You're still in your bed.”
“I’ll get ready! Just got out of my room!”
“Fuck you.”
“I’d like to see you try.” Izuku got up and closed the door behind Katsuki.
Inko shook her head while she was making breakfast for the two boys.
----- CHAPTER BREAK -----
“I can't fucking believe you almost chickened out! What the hell, Deku? I knew you were always a wimp but you choose now to have cold feet??” Katsuki brought Izuku into a headlock and gave him a hard noogie.
“Kacchan! Kacchan stop! It hurts! You're pulling my hair you dick!” Izuku tried to get out of Katsukis hold.
“Nope! Don't care! This is what you get for being a fuckin nerd.” Katsuki finally let him go and pushed him, almost knocking him over.
“Hey! You are JUST AS MUCH OF A NERD AS ME!”
“YoU aRe JuSt As MuCh Of A nErD aS mE. Fucking BET.”
The two teens could easily be heard yelling at each other from about a mile away. Friendly banter to them, obviously flirting to others. Will they ever find out? Maybe. Probably not. Hopefully. All of this flirting is going to get very annoying, very fast.
Walking up the stairs to UA, they got multiple weird looks.
Now Izuku being the clumsy little shit he is wasn't looking where he was going and ended up tripping over his own two feet. Katsuki just watched him fall.
“He deserved to fall”
- Katsuki Bakugou.
But before he hit the ground someone tapped his shoulder and he found himself floating just inches from the floor.
“Wha…”
The same person who tapped him helped him back up.
“Ah! I'm sorry for not asking you if it was ok for me to use my quirk on you. Then again if I did that it would have been too late!” a somewhat short girl with short brown hair in a bob cut smiled. “It would have been bad luck to fall right before the test.”
Izuku being Izuku froze up. All he could do was stand there with his mouth open like a moron.
Katsuki grabbed his arm and jerked him back from the girl.
“Say something, you clumsy dumbass.”
Izuku finally snapped back into the world of the living.
“Ah! Thank you! Very- very much for um... Helping me not to fall? I mean you technically didn't catch me? I didn't feel your arms around me. All I felt was a tap. You also mentioned using your quirk so I guess that means you have the ability to hold things without using your body. Maybe telekinesis-” A hard pinch was given to Izuku’s cheek.
“You’re mumbling again you idiot. He says thank you. You say you're welcome. We will be leaving now.” Katsuki didn't wait for either of them to say anything before dragging Izuku off by his arm.
“K-Kacchan! That was rude!” Izuku ripped his arm out of Katsukis hold. “She was being kind and you just- you just- ah fuck! You made me forget my train of thought! Get back over here, you blonde bitch.” Izuku called after Katsuki who was walking away.
“Haah???”
--
The air of the auditorium was thick with nerves. Everyone was silent except for Present Mic, or that's how it should have been. Izuku was caught in one of his muttering fits again. He didn't even know he was doing it. All he could think of was the fact that he was in the same room as a pro-hero. (Fucking idiot. You spent months with one.)
“Sir! I have something to say,” a tall boy with squared shoulders and glasses pointed
directly
at Izuku. “You with the unkempt hair! Your muttering is very distracting! If you are not going to take this seriously, I advise you to leave now.”
At this point, everyone was looking at the boy with green hair. He slunk down in his chair and tried to keep his head down to avoid the gazes. The moment Katsuki started to stand up to tell everyone to mind their own fucking business, Izuku grabbed his hand and squeezed in a silent “Sit the fuck down.”
“Also, sir, there are 4 robots on the pamphlet that was handed out to us. You only explained three. It is extremely unprofessional for a top hero school!”
“Ok, young listener! Thank you for that. I was just going to get to the last enemy. It is worth 0 points! You heard me right! It is better to avoid this robot and go for the ones that are worth something! Alright, listeners! Load up onto the busses that will take you to the testing ground that is listed on the slip of paper under your seat and remember! Go beyond, Plus Ultra!”
It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
--
Outside of the large building they were just in, Katsuki and Izuku walk side by side to the busses.
“Looks like they put us in different grounds.” Katsuki looked down at the paper in his hand.
“Well, it is the logical thing to do. They probably did their best to separate students from the same middle school so friends would test separately.”
“Those tricky fucking bastards.”
--
Everyone surrounded the gate that was going to open up and decide their future. Some talked to new found friends and other stretched. Hell, some even were keeled over vomiting. That was… kind of gross. Ok yeah, let's not look at that, ew.
While scanning the crowd. (and quickly looking over the sick people) Izuku spotted the kind girl that saved him this morning. She was stretching.
“Oh god. I really should thank her properly, and apologize for Kacchan. God, why does he have to be such a dick sometimes? I swear, one of these days he is going to get us shot.”
He started to make his way over to her. But before he could get to her he was stopped by the prick from earlier.
“What are you doing? Can you not see that she is trying to focus? Are you trying to ruin her chances of making it into the school for your own benefit? That is not very heroic.”
Izuku sputtered out a reply “I-I would never! I just w-wanted to th-thank her for-”
“GO!!!!” the large metal gates opened. “What are you listeners waiting for? There is no countdown in battle!”
A stampede of teens ran into the testing grounds, all leaving Izuku to train behind.
“Oh lord, how am I going to do this?”
----- CHAPTER BREAK -----
(And then the Lord spoke thus:
“Where is my Super
Succ
?”- My friend Keith)
“Eat this!”
“WHAT??” “HAH???”
--
“God I can't believe he said some shit like that… ok now, how am I going to do this?”
Looking around him he spotted a few 1 pointer robots.
Trying it out for the first time was hella spooky. The hot buzz of energy just below his skin made him think that he was on fire but it didn't burn. It was just kind of uncomfortably warm. Low key felt like he was blending in with the air around him. Like he was fizzing out. Real fuckin weird. Running up to the hunks of metal he positioned himself for a punch.
Boom.
The robot was now just scrapped metal spread out on the floor. In the prosses of punching 1 robot, he managed to hit a total of two 1 point robots and three 2 point robots.
“Well that wasn’t so bad,” he said as he rolled his shoulder. “Gotta keep going.”
He continued to do this, running around, punching shit, progressively making his way to the center of the testing grounds.
It was not easy to regulate the power he had coursing through him. It took more concentration then he would like to admit. But he kept it up. Gotta pass the test somehow.
8 points
12 points
18 points
25 points
35 points
By this time he was breathing very hard, arms are worn out, jaw tired from clenching in concentration.
“Fuck… I can't find any more…” other participants were running around, bobbing a weaving around broken pieces and other teens.
The nice girl from that morning would tap robots and they would float up (oh that's what it is) and she put her fingers together and say “release”. That's pretty cool. There was this blond kid, obviously fruity, with some sort of belt around his waist. He was also shooting lazers? The angry loid kid with the glasses was running around kicking the fuck out of the robots.
This shit wild.
For about 2 more minutes he tried to find and fuck up as many robots as he could.
36 pints
37 points
39 points
42 points
Suddenly, right after screwing up a robot, the ground started to shake. Buildings started to fall, kids started to run.
The 0 pointer.
It was massive, comically so. The loud rumble it made as it made its way down the street was enough to make anyone pee a little.
Yeah, it was slow but damn it was scary.
Turning the other way he was about to run like all of the other kids. Until he heard it.
“Help!”
A sharp turn of the head told him everything.
The nice girl. She was trapped under some rubble. She tired and tried to get her leg loose but to no avail. She locked eyes with Izuku in a silent plea.
He ran.
He ran as fast as he could.
But looking at where he was he knew he wouldn't make it in time. He was just too far. He tried to put maybe a little bit of one for all into it but it made him feel like his legs would fall off. Something, there had to be something he could do.
He flickered. He remembered that somehow, some way, he can move like… really fast. It happened during his training with Kacchan. He was fighting him and right as Kacchan was about to get to him, he flickered. He ended up on the other side of his best friend.
“I have to do it. Come on come on. Work already.” he tried to imagine himself closer but it didn't work. He tried to go supersonic speed but that didn't work either. A glare from one of the windows in a nearby building shined in his eyes.
Maybe?
It's worth a shot.
He flickered. Closer. Closer.
It all happened at once. He was about 20 feet away from her. The robot was about 10 feet from crushing her. A moment he was on the ground, the next he was face to “face” with the 0 point robot. A hard right swing to the “forehead” of the robot and it was crushed. The head shattered, and so did his arm.
I mean hey. It worked.
But he didn't really think it through. He was falling pretty fast. His broken arm flapped around in the wind and his hair was a mess, getting into his eyes.
“Heh. My time before I even go pro.”
Lucky for him, the girl had gotten free and was now floating on a large piece of rubble. She gave him a hard smack across the cheek and he began to float.
“RELEASE!” and he was dropped only a few feet from the ground. She promptly vomited.
--
“What the actual fuck Deku?!” The hot-headed blonde burst into the infirmary of U.A.
“Be quiet young man!” Recovery Girl hit Katsuki in the shins with her cane.
“Kacchan! I-I can explain!” Izuku used his good arm to protect his face in case Katsuki thought it was a good idea to hit him.
He stormed up to the infirmary bed and took a good look at Izuku. “I can't believe you did this to yourself. I thought we walked about this Deku. You always had a thing for running into things you can't handle.” Katsuki moved Izukus arm out of the way and flicked his nose. Not too hard though.
“Hey… I handled it this time. I saved her.” Izuku gave a bright smile and looked up at Katsuki.
Katski had to resist clutching his heart.
“That smile will kill me.” -Katsuki Bakugou
“Who? “
“The girl from this morning. She was trapped. I saved her. Heh, funny story. She stopped me from hitting the floor from falling from about 15 stories high by giving me a good hard slap on the cheek. I kind of passed out after that. Ya know, from pain.”
Katsuki rolled his eyes.
“Tell me how your test went.” Izuku moved so Katsuki had enough space to sit down. Katsuki gladly took the seat.
“Well fucking obviously I did amazing! I showed those losers what a real hero can do. I fucked up so many of those robots. I must have gotten so many points! I bet I b
eat you!” Katsuki poked Izuku in the ribs. He tried to escape the offending finger.
“We- haha we will see about that. Stop it Kacchan!”
“Make me, nerd!”
----- CHAPTER BREAK -----
“Shut UP! I don't wanna hear it! Lalalalalalalalalalala I can't hear you!” Katsuki put his fingers in his ears and shut his eyes tight.
“Kacchan you're acting like a 4-year-old, cut it out!”
“Hey, brat, fucking stop it already! We get it! You're the best blah blah top hero to be blah blah blah.” Katsuki’s mother, Mitsuki, threw a green bean at him from her place at the kitchen counter.
(
“And then he got beaned.” -Izuku Midoriya)
(insert GTA wasted thing)
Katsuki took the bean that hit him in the back of the head and threw it back at his mother. “DAMN RIGHT IM THE BEST. YOU SHOULD BE TELLING SHITTY DEKU TO SHUT UP!”
“He didn't do anything! He was just saying that he hopes that you both get in. You're the one who kept going on about how you were for sure going to get in and,” she put her hands on her hips, jutted her bottom lip out, and imitated her son “ pound all of them into the floor to show that you were above them,” she straightened her back “Izuku is right. You should be more kind.” she went back to cooking.
Katsuki was practically fuming in his seat on the couch.
“Ah! Thank you, Auntie Mitsuki. Please listen to me and your mother, Kacchan-” Izuku was stopped by a knock on the door and a hand over his mouth. He and Katsuki looked at each other and bother raced for the door. They tried to push each other off course but they both got there at the same time. Katsuki threw the door open and bolted straight for the mailbox. If you looked down the street you could see the mailman running as fast as he can.
The Bakugous must have really scared him.
(they’re like angery pomeranians fucking borking all the time)
Pushing past Izuku, Katsuki practically threw himself at the dining-room table. Two envelopes were in his hand.
“Deku get your ass over here right now! And close the fucking door!”
(“I CHIMED IN WITH A HAVENT YOU PEOPLE EVER HEARD OF CLOSING THE GODDAMN DOOR!” -Katsuki Bakugou on the inside since he’s a lowkey emo bitch
“He sure is a bitch.” -Izuku Midoriya
)
Izuku rolled his eyes but he did what he was asked to anyway.
Sitting at the table as well, he got a good look at what his best friend was holding. He could see the beautiful gold coloring of the UA seal.
Both teens looked at the pieces of paper on the table.
What was in these letters would judge where their life would go from there. If they would be a pro-hero or if they would only be a wannabe. If hey could make t to the top or if they would work a dead-end job at a corner store. It was crazy how life be sometimes.
They looked at each other, silently asking each other who was going to go first.
“For fuck's sake you two! Just open them already!” the two were snapped out of the whatever the fuck they were in by Mitsuki.
“Yeah Deku! Fucking open it already. I gotta tell you to do everything!”
“What?? You're the one always saying that they are the best. Shouldn't that mean that you should go first?”
“I gotta let wimps like you have a chance one in a while. Now open the fucking letter.”
Izuku picked up his letter, feeling the crisp edges of the paper underneath his fingertips. He swallowed the lump in his throat. The moment he broke the seal, a metal disk fell out of the envelope. A bright light came out of the center of the disk.
(“Not as bright as Izuku’s smile.”-Katsuki Bakuhoe)
“
I AM HERE!!
As a hologram!” the sight of All Might made Izuku and Katsuki lean in a little. “If you did not already know I am the new teacher at UA! But enough of that,” All Might’s face got serious… somehow with a smile still on his face. “ I am here to give you your scores!! You are a very bright young man. You managed to get 100% on your written exam. Onto your practical exam points. You got 42 points! Sadly that is not enough… is what I would be saying if you didn't get enough points! Before I get to that, allow me to show you a clip!”
The image changed to one of the Present Mic and the nice girl who saved him. “I don't know if you allow this but… I was wondering if you could give the green haired boy, the one who looks a little plain, some of my points. I saw him looking real hard for more of the robots like he didn't have enough points. I couldn't live with myself if I didn't at least help him” Present Mic but his hand on her shoulder. “I’m afraid we can't give some of your points to him. But don't worry about it. It is already covered.” the image of them left and All Might came back.
“As you can see, this young lady by the name or Uraraka Ochako was so grateful, she tried to give you some of her points! She felt so moved that you saved her. You were actually the only one to try to save her! You are also the first to defeat the 0 point robot in a long long time! The last person who did such a great thing was me!”
“Despite what we told you, young heroes, to be, there is more to just destroying robots in the practical exam. We also reward heroic points! Defeating the 0 point robot awarded you 60 Heroic points! That is a total of 106 points! Your overall score is 206! You placed first in both the written and practical exam. Now young Midoriya, welcome to you hero academia!”
The hologram flicked out and the room was silent.
Well kinda.
“Quit fucking crying Izuku! You got first fucking place, be god damn proud about it! The sooner you shut the fuck up, you blubbering dweeb, the sooner I can open my letter and we can eat! I’m hungry!” Katsuki shoved his hand in Izuku’s face.
Izuku froze at the lack of his nickname but decided that saying nothing about it would be the best course of action.
--
Aizawa looked very closely at the screen that was in front of him. He had been looking at this clip for over an hour. Something was very off.
This seemingly innocent kid who didn't even stand out very much had what seemed like a secret. Carefully he scanned his eyes over the screen once more. He had slowed it down to a quarter of the original speed.
He could see it. The flicker in and out of the frame. But it still didn't seem right. It wasn't like he was disappearing. He hadn't gone anywhere. It didn't look like teleportation either. For a moment before he disappeared for a second his body lit up a little bit. It was hardly noticeable. You could only see it if you were looking very hard.
This kid was interesting.
And he seemed like a big problem.
A problem child.
He dialed the number labeled ass “BOSS MAN” and put it to face time.
After about 3 rings the face of a mouse???? Lit up on the screen.
“This is odd. You don't call unless there is something wrong. What is it that you need?”
Aizawa's eyebrows furrowed.
“This boy, Izuku Midoriya, what is his quirk labeled as?”
“Well from my memory he was listed as quirkless but his practical exam proves that to be a lie. I do not know why he would lie on his official forms. It is very illegal. However, he is not lying. At least he wasn't till a week ago. All Might came to me about his… predicament and said he had taken the boy under his wing along with his friend Katsuki Bakugou.”
Aizawa pinched the bridge of his nose. Toshinori had already come to him about it given that the boy was going to be in his class.
“That's not the quirk I am talking about.”
----- CHAPTER BREAK -----
“Go the fuck to sleep, shit nerd!”
“But I can't Kaccha-”
“We need to get up early! You need to shower and
brush your hair
. I am blow drying it and I will brush it if I have to.”
“Nooooo I’m tender headed. You know that!”
A pillow was thrown aggressively at Izukus head.
“Are you really that scared about going to U.A.?”
The way Katsuki spoke made Izuku turn around. It sounded like he really wanted to know.
“It’s not just that. I just have this really bad feeling. It’s not just the first day of school jitters. I think… you know what… never mind. You're right Kacchan let's go to bed.”
Izuku shoved the pillow that was thrown at him right back into Katsuki’s face, which in turn, got him almost shoved off of the bed.
Yeah, they are sharing a bed.
Gay right?
Fuckin homos.
Ah, shit back to the story.
“Kacchan I'm going to fall you, idiot!”
“It's your damn fault for putting a pillow in my face!”
“You're the one who threw it at me first!”
“GO THE FUCK TO SLEEP, BOYS!”
--
“Auntie, Kacchan, I can do this myself.”
“No, you fucking can't you damn nerd.”
“No, you can't sweetie.”
Izuku Midoriya’s hair was no joke. No matter how you dry it, how many products you use, it will always be standing up everywhere. There is almost no way to tame it.
There is only one person who can do it.
“Call Auntie?”
“Call Inko.”
--
The morning was very nice. Cristal blue sky and fluffy white clouds. Kids walking up to the schools front gate with smiles on their faces. Laughter filled the air. It would have been the perfect morning if there a loud group of
bitches yelling
.
“Stand next to each other like you like each other.”
“Inko… Sweetie… we all know that they more than
like
each other.” Mitsuki whispers to Inko.
“I fucking heard that you old hag! Stay out of this!” Katsuki stood next to Izuku aggressively, fixing the letters tie. “ you can't tie a fucking tie. You're such a nerd but you can't do this basic fucking thing.”
Izuku blushed at the close proximity of their faces.
“Hurry it up! You have to get to class!”
The picture was taken.
Izuku's face clearly red with Katsuki holding his tie.
“Send that to me,” Mitsuku whispered to Inko.
Katsuki moved his hand from the tie to Izuku's hand and began to drag Izuku through the gates of U.A.
Katsuki set a brutal pace, probably to get away from his embarrassing mother.
Students all around them look at the two with confused faces.
Then there were the girls giggling behind their hands.
“Quit looking at us! Yall are just extras. Don't make me have to destroy you.” Katsuki looked a group of girls dead in the eye as he said that.
“Kacchan… did you just say y’all?”
--
“AND- AND THEN,” Izuku wheezed out a choked laugh,” HE SAID
Y’ALL
!”
“WhAT THE FUCK?!?!? BLONDIE???” Ochoko wiped her tears away to look at the very unamused blonde.
“My name isn't blondie, round face. Oi, Deku, why the fuck you gotta make friends so fast? It's fucking annoying.”
“You're just salty we called you out for sounding like a fucking
cowboy
.”
Izuku skillfully ducked out of the way of a flying shoe. Mere seconds after walking into the classroom, he spotted Ochako. They immediately started jumping around like fucking teenage girls who just got tickets to One Direction.
“Deku. give me my shoe.”
“Why should I?”
“You really want me to walk around our first day at U.A. with one shoe on?”
“It's pretty tempting.”
“Give him the damn shoe back.”
All heads turned to the classroom door.
A very tired man stood in the doorway. His hair was long and black and
holy fuck he needs to take a shower
.
“Get into your seats, give him the shoe and shut up.”
Izuku quickly threw the shoe and Katsuki and sat obediently in his seat.
“I am your teacher. My name is Aizawa and if you call me that I will kill you. Go to the locker rooms, your gym clothes are in your assigned lockers. Put them on and meet me in the. You have 15 minutes.” Aizawa calmly walked out of the classroom without looking back.
For a few seconds, all of the students sat in their seats, wondering what the fuck just happened.
Then all at once…
All hell broke loose.
“WHO THE FUCK DOES THAT DIRTY RACCOON LOOKING ASS OLD MAN THINK HE IS????”
“kACCHAN HE IS OUR
TEACHER
!”
“I DON’T KNOW WHY WE ARE YELLING!”
“I DON’T KNOW EITHER BUT THIS IS FUN!”
All that could be heard in the other classrooms were a hoard of yelling teenagers running full speed through the halls. While none of them liked how their new teacher talked, they didn't want to test him. He looked tired as it is.
--
“2 minutes to spare. By the end of the rear, it will be 10. We are going to do a required assessment test. There will be a series of challenges. You will be graded on them. Whoever gets the lowest overall score will be expelled.”
“WHAT THE FUCK?”
“Watch your fucking mouth Katsuki.”
“Yeah like Sensei Aizawa said, watch your fucking mouth Kacchan.”
“Both of you are on some thin ice.”
A chorus of snickers and laughs erupted.
An arm was raised.
“Don't you think that expelling someone on the first day is pretty harsh?”
“I'm glad you asked, Kaminari. I have no interest in teaching someone who has no potential as a hero.”
“Didn't you expel your whole class last year?”
“All of them were incompetent and irresponsible. Now let's not waste any more time,” Aizawa lowered his voice. “God I need another shot in my coffee.”
The tests were really easy for Katsuki and Izuku. They blasted through them, both literally and metaphorically.
It was very clear who would be last.
“Oi, purple gremlin. You fucking suck -”
“KACCHAN DONT BE MEAN TO THE FUCKING GRAPE.”
“Ok fucking fine.”
“Mineta right? From what I can see, the balls-”
“Heh, balls.”
“Shut up blondie.”
“ -on top of your head stick to everything other than you. They also seem to be pretty bouncy. For the standing jump, you should stick two to the floor, stand on them, then jump.”
The purple little fuck thought about it for a moment and looked back at Izuku.
“Do you think that it will make the ladies notice me?”
“Mineta! You're up next. Quit conversing and get over here.”
As Mineta walked tot he standing jump, Katsuki leaned over to Izuku. “Don't you think that he is a little sus? I mean, earlier I saw him looking at that girl with the ponytail. Like yeah, you can look at someone but his eyes were locked on her chesticles.”
Izuku watched as the small teen did his standing jump. While he did better than he would have done if he did it regularly, he still got a pretty low score.
“Maybe he was just zoned out.”
“If I see him cop a titty imma defenestrate his ass.”
“Uh oh. Look at Kacchan, using big boy words!”
Katsuki put Izuku into a headlock. “FUCK YOU MEAN, BITCH???”
Ochako stood there, watching them. “Ah… the sexual tension is strong with these two.”
----- CHAPTER BREAK -----
The rest of the tests went really smooth. It was till they got to the ball toss where things got a little… idfk they got something.
It was Izuku’s time to throw the ball. Saying he was nervous was a BIG understatement. Yeah, there are plenty of other things he should be scared of. Like villains or Kacchan. There was just something about being watched by all of his classmates that set his on fire.
The air felt different when he stepped into the circle. It was somewhat heavy and cold. Sweat dripped down the back of his neck as he shivered.
“STUPID DEKU! THROW THE BALL!”
“Midoriya.” Aizawa’s voice stopped all of the noise in his head.
Izuku looked to his teacher and all he got in return was a small not of the head that said ‘get over here’.
“Oh, I'm fucked”
Izuku spoke to himself.
He felt even smaller standing in front of his teacher. Not just because of the height difference but the sheer about of BDE (Big Daddy Energy) Aizawa radiated.
“I saw what you did in the entrance exam. If you think that you can be a hero with breaking all of the bones in your body, you are sorely mistaken. You can't take everyone out in one hit.” Aizawa looked into Izuku’s eyes, making sure he was paying his full attention. “Also, don't think stupid. I know about your other quirk. I saw it. If you cant show me your full potential then you don't belong in my class.”
Izuku’s eyes were wide.
I don't even fucking know how to activate my other ‘quirk’.
“I'm sorry Mr. Aizawa. I don't know how to activate it. Every time I have used it, it was an accident when I was in a situation where I absolutely had to use it… or intense emotion. If I could activate it I-”
Aizawa put his hand up to shut his student up. “Wouldnt you say this is a situation where you absolutely needed to use it?”
“I… I guess…”
I have to use it. Somehow. I have to figure this out. How did I feel when I have used it in the bast? Happy, scared, excited, focused (although it wasn't on activating his quirk). My body felt warm, almost tingly. It kind of let like I was… blending into the air surrounding me but not quite. It… it was more like…
Then he remembered. The glare from the window.
Not super speed, not teleportation…
Light.
Ok, I have an idea.
“Aizawa sensei I have an idea but I need your permission.”
He quickly explained his plan and Aizawa agreed to it, albeit reluctantly.
Being in the circle didn’t feel as it did before. He felt a sense of confidence.
He wound back his arm, ball in hand, ready to throw.
As he swung his arm, he let the sensation run through his body. It started at the ends of his fingers and toes, the top of his head. He focused all of the tinglings into his right hand.
Instead of the ball leaving his hand as it should have, he was still holding it.
The only difference was that his hand wasn't connected to his body. It was going at extreme speeds into the air.
With the last bit of concentration, Izuku had he put One for All into the tip of his index finger. The shockwave of the ball launching made a booming noise.
“1609 meters”
Izuku’s hand came back to him and he collapsed on the floor in a sweaty, panting mess.
“Holy fuck… I did it…”
Everyone sat in awe for a moment, nothing could be heard beside the heaving breathing from Izuku and the birds chirping in the trees.
…
…
…
“DEKU WHAT H-E-DOUBLE
FUCK
WAS THAT??”
Izuku looked up at Katsuki with a tired smile on his face and spoke in a shaky voice, “I have absolutely no idea,” Izuku holds up his right hand “but I do know that I broke my finger.”
“Lmao, that was eBic.” Kaminari held out a thumbs up.
Aizawa stood there, impressed but he wouldn't admit it. Proud dad moment.
“Ok. That's it for the day. Get out of my sight. Mineta, you’re expelled. Do not think I didn't hear you saying disgusting things about some of your female classmates.”
Aizawa rubbled his temples and walked off.