723Class B's Cinnamon Roll
Izuku gulped as he arrived in front of UA, his class letter in his hands. "Ok, t-this is it! Hopefully I'm not going to be in the same class as Kacchan, or that glasses guy, maybe the nice girl!" Izuku smiled to himself as he prayed for certain people to not be and to be in his class.
Though he had still not taken a step on campus. He had just stayed at the gates and hadn't moved a single step. 'It's now or never!' He psyched himself up and let out a breath, smiling as he gazed upon the buildings of the school. "This is my Hero Academia.." He remembered All Might's words, and how he had passed.
Not a single villain point to his score. But that was fine really, he passed with just rescue points, which he was still reeling at the fact that they existed. And that seemed oddly fitting for him. He smiled as he nodded to himself and took a step.
And tripped.
'IS THIS GOING TO HAPPEN EVERY TIME I COME HERE!' He yelled in his head as he braced his face for impact. Only to hover right before he hit the pavement, 'IS THIS GOING TO HAPPEN EVERY TIME TOO! WAIT- I'm not falling, maybe it's the nice girl!' He smiled at the thought of having someone nice to talk to for once.
"Perhaps you could lay your bottom limbs on the ground so I could stop using my power, it's quite straining." He heard a voice, which sounded nothing like the nice girl's, but it still wasn't rude like what he had been used to. He listened and put his feet on the ground, the feeling of being held off the ground disappeared and he heard a quiet, "Thank you."
He turned around and found someone who was in fact not the nice girl, he already knew that but seeing it made him sigh. But she looked interesting, short grey, borderline white, hair that draped over one of her eyes. A cerulean eye was visible on her face and her wrists holding her hands as if she was a zombie, and floating off the ground as well. Ok that last one was weird and Izuku wanted to write it down in his notebook. "I- um t-thank you.." Izuku got out as he looked at her, communicating was still not his strong suit.
The girl looked at him, her bottom lip dragged down leaving her mouth open. "Your stuttering shows signs of inner demons, are you alright?" She cocked her head to one side, it was actually kind of cute.
Izuku blushed and waved his hands in front of his face, "Y-Yes! I'm fine!" He practically yelled. He felt his palms getting sweaty. Just because he had told Kacchan off at Aldera didn't mean he was suddenly amazing in terms of all the damage that had been done over the years. And it'd probably get worse if they were in the same class. "Um I-I'm Mizuku Idoriya! I-I mean Izuku Midoriya!" He yelled as he went ramrod straight in a bow.
The girl tilted her head again, a finger on her chin, "You are cursed with nervousness, also I go by Reiko Yanagi." She said. "If I may inquire, what class has fate put you in?"
Izuku locked up, he patted his clothes a couple of times before realizing his class letter was in his hands, he opened it up and read a couple of lines before looking back at the girl, "I ah- am in Class 1-B.." He said without a stutter 'SCORE!'
The girl cocked her head again, "Well it seems outside forces have willed us to meet, I am designated to that class as well." She spoke as she floated past him, Izuku's eyes following her, "We should set forth on our quest of darkness, best not keep whoever our sensei is waiting, UA is free, cruelty can come and no one will bat an eye." She kept on walking.
Izuku nodded, a little confused but getting the basic gist of it, and followed her inside. They wandered the halls, Izuku hoping she knew where she was going because he had no idea where they were going at all.
The girl looked around the halls, placing a finger on her chin, before looking back at him, "Do you have a navigation device for this maze?" She asked and Izuku sweatdropped before pulling out a student handbook and giving it to her. She inspected it for a second before turning around and walking in the opposite direction they'd been going.
Izuku let out a sigh and a chuckle as he followed Yanagi. He watched her as she looked at the doors they passed, none of them having "1-B" on them. They began walking faster, or Yanagi floated and Izuku followed by walking, but they didn't talk at all. However, the girl did seem very nice, it would be nice to befriend her, Izuku thought so.
So he swallowed all of his courage and opened his mouth "S-So, Yanagi-chan, h-how was your.. trip.. to.. campus...?" He hated himself, he wanted to smack himself upside the head so badly right now. Was that the best he could come up with? Sadly, yes. It was. And he hated himself for it. But at least he didn't ask her about the weather!
The girl turned to him, as they were side by side, "My journey was fairly normal, though my parents shed many tears at my departure." She turned back to look at the map as they searched for the classroom. Izuku nodded, he understood that, after all his mother seemed like she was going to drown the house they were in.
"Y-Yeah, I can relate to that, but I'm sure they were h-happy tears, they must be really p-proud.." Izuku added in.
Yanagi took a glance at him and nodded, before turning back to the map. She squinted her eyes before nodding, looking up at that moment, "We've arrived at our destination." She said, unknowingly mimicking a GPS.
Izuku looked at the door in front of them, and the sign above it did in fact say "1-B" and he gulped. 'Please, please be different. Please let me make friends for once, please let me talk to people without being laughed at, please!' Izuku prayed as Yanagi reached for the door and slid it open.
It was loud, not too loud as Izuku had dealt with explosions before, but a moderate amount of noise. So much that no one had noticed them when they entered. Yanagi floated in, Izuku gulping and swallowing his nerves before following suit.
Izuku took glances at his classmates, seeing no familiar faces. He both sighed in relief and sadness. On one hand, the engine guy wasn't in his class and Kacchan wasn't either. But the nice girl wasn't-
SHE WAS HERE!
Oh no, no she wasn't, just someone that looked really similar was all. Izuku deflated a lot, there were no familiar faces but at least that was kind of a good thing. No one he saw was from his exam area, or at least he hadn't remembered seeing any of these people in his exam area.
There was a high chance that someone from his exam area was here, since he hadn't really been paying attention after the zero pointer fiasco. Now the entire event was all really a blur to him, besides his final stand against the beast of metal.
He noticed Yanagi was moving to find a seat and he figured he should do the same, he found one near a window and sat there, it was the second to last seat near the window and he found it comfortable as he sat down. The window wasn't open but the sun was coming in through the class and it made Izuku smile, it was calming.
Izuku was going to open his notebook up to write down stuff about Yanagi's quirk but his attention was cut off by the sound of two claps coming from the front of the class. Izuku looked up and a blonde boy was standing at the podium, he had periwinkle eyes and a slight smug look that reminded Izuku too much of Bakugo.
The boy sighed as all the attention finally came to him, he laughed and brushed his hair back, "If I may inquire." His smile seemed to stretch the more he talked, "How many of you here made the top ten?!" He asked with a crazed look.
The class hummed, the kid was kinda weird so far, slowly some people put their hands up. Izuku saw a girl with vine hair do it first then a girl with ginger hair. He swallowed and wondered if he should put his own hand up, he was in the top ten after all.
"I DID!" A loud yell cut through the class as a boy with grey hair and weird eyelashes shot his hands up and yelled.
Izuku shivered, the guy was intense, Izuku didn't like intense. But he seemed nice, if just overexcited. After all his crazy yell was just loud, it didn't hold the same cruelty that Kacchan's did.
A boy with black hair and a headband put his hand up, though he looked rather angry, maybe that was just how he looked? Izuku sighed and his right hand shook as he slowly rose it. His left hand clenching his pant leg in fear and worry.
'Come on, it's not that big of a deal, you can do this!' He yelled at himself as clenched his hand into a fist. 'You want this to be different, don't you?! Do something about it! Please!' He clenched his teeth and willed himself to shoot his hand up.
Only for the door for the class to slam open.
All of the students looked to the doorway, seeing a giant of a man with snow white hair and blood red eyes with an underbite. Izuku's eyes gained stars as he instantly knew who the man was. The man shifted his gaze to the podium where he saw the blonde. "Take a seat." He bit out and the boy laughed.
"Of course!" The boy said.
Many of the students rose a brow at the boy's odd behavior before he moved and sat in front of Izuku. The greanette sucked in a breath at that. The man moved as he stood in front of the podium, his gaze moving across the sea of students, his eyes landing on Izuku for a second before he shifted his view to the entire class.
Izuku was confused at the action as the man grunted. "My name is Sekijiro Kan, I'm the blood hero: Vlad King." The man said. Some of the students gained eyes of recognition though most didn't. Izuku was one of the few that did however.
Izuku started drawing a picture of the hero as murmuring arose between the students. It was of him standing behind the podium, with his arms crossed, basically just how he looked in the moment. It wasn't something you could do everyday after all! Though both Monoma and Yanagi, who were sitting in front and behind him respectively, turned to him because of his mumbling as he drew.
Monoma turned around and rose a brow as Izuku mumbled about Vlad King. Yanagi peaked over Izuku's shoulder and watched as Izuku sketched more. The boy stuck his tongue out as he got to the man's face, which he was having a hard time drawing.
"Midoriya!" The strong voice of the pro knocked Izuku out of his musing. Izuku's head shot up as he looked across the classroom, everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to say something. What they wanted him to say? He didn't know.
Izuku shot out of his seat, blushing a bit. "Y-Yes Kan-sensei!" He stood rigidly and dropped his head as he heard snickering to his right.
The man narrowed his eyes a bit, "Introduce yourself Midoriya." He said as he crossed his arms. The man wondered why the boy's nerves were so high, he had a strong quirk, which usually meant an enormous amount of confidence, though maybe it was because the quirk broke him while using?
Izuku nodded, bowing to the class, "H-Hi, my name is Izuku Midoriya!" He got out of his bow and went to sit down.
"And your quirk?" A kid with claw-like mandibles on his face asked with a fierce voice and crossed arms.
Izuku locked up, he'd never had to introduce a quirk before since he didn't have one. But now he did, and kids always gloated about quirks during introductions, trying to one up others while trying to make their quirks sound cooler than they usually were.
"M-My quirk is superpower and it gives me super power!" He yelled quickly and equally as quickly sat back down in his chair. He heard more chuckles and he grimaced. Even with Kacchan interfering, Izuku doubted he would make any friends this year.
Well he had made an acquaintance of Yanagi, so hopefully that was worth something.
He heard said girl get out of her own seat behind him, "It is a pleasure to make an acquaintance with you all, my name is Reiko Yanagi, my ability is poltergeist, allowing me to move objects freely through the air." She sat back down but in the small amount of time between her finishing and sitting down Izuku's mind had already started blasting.
'Telekinesis! That's how she made herself float! That was so cool!' Izuku almost went on a self indulgent nerd rant before Vlad King spoke up.
"Alright! All of you out of your seats, we're going to orientation, after we'll be taking a test! So get up and move it!" Izuku heard much of the class groan in annoyance and disappointment , a test on the first day?! It was horrible. But they complied, getting out of their seats and grabbing their bags, Izuku did so as well, throwing his yellow backpack over his shoulder.
The boy felt a tap on his shoulder and he turned to see the blonde guy from earlier, he wasn't paying attention so he didn't get anyone's names..
"Um h-hi…"
"Monoma, Neito Monoma, it's clear you weren't paying attention during introductions." The boy said with some flair and a grin as he rustled his hair.
Izuku looked down in embarrassment, was it really that obvious? He just liked heroes a lot, but was it that much of a distraction to him? Apparently so because he didn't even know anybody's names, well besides Yanagi.
"S-Sorry.." Izuku mumbled, already setting back into the motions that he had become used to in Junior High.
The boy waved a hand. "Do not worry about it Midoriya, to make up for it, why don't we sit together at orientation, get to know each other a little bit?" He asked as he let out a hand for Izuku to shake.
The greanette stared at it for a second before shaking it. "S-Sure, Monoma-kun!" The boy felt another tap on his shoulder and turned around to see Reiko tilting her head at him. It made him yelp, he couldn't deal with girls.
"Midoriya-kun, I would like to acquire if I could accompany you at orientation as well." She asked as Izuku stiffened as he nodded slowly.
"Um, y-yeah sure, you can.." He got out as the class began filing out. They walked through the halls and the trio of Izuku, Monoma, and Yanagi didn't make much, if any, conversation. Though both of the people Izuku had met were stealing glances at him, for different reasons of course.
They all followed Vlad King as they entered an auditorium. Taking their seats where the man said to sit, Izuku noticed that there were empty seats in front of where they were sitting and by the time the lights went off no class had arrived to take the spot.
"There's a class missing.." Izuku muttered from between Yanagi and Monoma, the girl on his right and the boy on his left. The two turned to look at him, Yanagi with a face of confusion and Monoma with one of understanding.
"Yes, I do believe that class is supposed to be 1-A, though I don't know why they aren't here. Honestly, it's truly deplorable to skip an event as such, they must be a group of heathens." Monoma whispered so they could hear as the orientation started.
It was much of the same, where certain classes would be taking place and when they would be taking place as well, except it was presented by Nezu, the principal. Which Izuku totally didn't nerd out about.
They'd have hero course classes in the morning and then normal classes in the afternoon, the opposite of what 1-A was going to be having with hero course classes in the afternoon and normal class in the morning.
There was an announcement of a mystery teacher who'd be teaching their hero course classes, Hero Foundations 101, but they'd have to wait until their first heroics class for that.
Izuku took the pamphlet that had all the information on it and any other information that wasn't on it he wrote down. Eventually the presentation ended and Nezu congratulated them all on making it in before bidding them farewell.
The lights turned back on and once they were allowed to leave Vlad King told them to head back to class.
They all followed, but Izuku wondered about the mystery teacher. His letter was presented to him by All Might, but so far he hadn't seen the man anywhere. Not in the halls, not at orientation either. Was he going to be the Hero Foundations 101 teacher?
"What was that Midoriya?" Monoma asked as Izuku realized he had been mumbling.
"A-Ah! N-Nothing, just wondering who was going to teach our heroics class is all…" He covered up, letting out a chuckle afterwards.
"I have been inquiring about that myself. I do hope it is someone we may gain much wisdom and knowledge from." Yanagi added in as they entered the class.
Vlad waited for all the students to be seated, after which he nodded. "Alright, now it's time for your test." The gruff man announced as they all sat in the class. Izuku heard some groans but he didn't mind all that much. As long as it wasn't quirk based, he still had to learn how to use One For All without breaking himself. "We'll be having a quirk assessment test outside at Training Field B, there should be gym uniforms in your desks, take them, change, and meet me outside. Do not be late!" He yelled as he strode out of the room.
Izuku wallowed in self pity. "Of course we would have a quirk assessment test on the first day…" He said sadly.
Both of his.. acquaintances noticed his mood but didn't comment on it. The class filed out as they all had grabbed their gym uniforms.
In the locker room Izuku had taken off his uniform shirt and had begun putting on the one they had received from Vlad King when he heard a yell. "WOAH BRO, ARE THOSE SCARS, THAT'S MANLY AS HELL!" Izuku flinched at the loudness and turned to listen to whoever was talking, instead he saw a guy with silver hair looking at him.
"Eh?" He froze, he didn't know how to converse with someone who was so direct in their speech. Especially when he thought about the subject matter.
"HOW'D YOU GET 'EM?!" The guy was standing in front of him with enthusiasm and was grinning like a madman. Izuku's mind broke and he silently yelled.
He had gotten used to not wearing a shirt whenever he would clean up the beach, when he was alone. Because no one would be at the trash filled area to see the burns and bruises that littered his body, caused of course by his best friend Kacchan.
The slip of mind now led to this. A group of random people seeing the product of Kacchan's way of showing he cared.
Izuku thought about it, should he really tell this random guy about all the scars he had gotten because of his childhood friend? No, probably not. So instead he'd say something else. "Ah, I um.. got it from training for the entrance exam…" He put the gym shirt on and rubbed his neck.
"You must have trained hard to develop such terrible scars." A giant, hairy looking boy with glasses approached both Izuku and the silver teen, "I must admit, it's commendable, to go so far-" He stuck a hand out, "-Shishida, Jurota Shishida." The big beast introduced himself.
Izuku looked at his hand before shaking it, "A-Ah, nice to meet you Shishida-kun, I'm Midoriya.."
They filed out of the locker room, some of the boys talking amongst themselves. Izuku's eyes widened when he saw a group of boys coming from the other end of the hall towards them, though they looked like they were heading towards the locker room. But that wasn't important, what was?
Kacchan was at the front of the group. Izuku shivered at the sight of the blonde teen, he looked pissed.
"Hey Bakugo, you did awesome man, your ball throw really pumped me up for the rest of the test!" A red headed teen congratulated Bakugo and slapped him on the shoulder, wearing a smile.
Izuku gulped, you didn't touch Bakugo unless you had a death wish.
"SHUT THE HELL UP SHITTY HAIR, NO MATTER WHAT YOU DO YOU'LL NEVER COMPARE TO ME. YOU'RE ALL JUST STEPPING STONES IN THE ORIGIN STORY OF THE NEXT NUMBER ONE HERO!" Both groups of boys heard Bakugo's declaration.
Monoma sneered, such arrogance. He was about to tell the blonde off when a hand landed on his shoulder. He smacked away the hand and turned to see who it was. It was Izuku. And he looked horrified, "D-Don't, just- I know what you're going to do, but don't. Just ignore him if you can Monoma-kun…" Izuku whispered low enough for just Monoma to hear.
The blonde squinted his eyes before sighing and nodding. After all, Midoriya looked truly horrified. He turned his attention back to the blonde, Bakugo if he heard correct, and decided to just observe for now.
Bakugo was too angry and busy yelling at the redhead to notice that Izuku was in the group of boys, which was good. 'He'd probably kill me if he saw me…' Izuku thought grimly as the group of boys arrived outside.
Izuku saw Vlad Sensei messing with a tablet device and occasionally the pro would look at Izuku, he didn't know what it was about either. The girls arrived soon after and the pro announced that they would begin.
Vlad King waited until all the students were here before clearing his throat, "ALRIGHT! WE'LL BE HAVING A QUIRK ASSESSMENT TEST USING THE SAME TESTS FROM YOUR JUNIOR HIGH, NOW LET'S BEGIN!" His loud and rough voice vibrated through the teens. Izuku gulped, he still hadn't had even the slightest clue on how to use 100% without breaking himse-
'Wait, why am I trying to use 100%?' Izuku asked himself as the class was led to the 50 meter dash. 'Of course I wouldn't be able to use 100% off the bat, my vessel was made in a hurry, I need to train more to use more, but I should just focus on the small amount I can do right now, shouldn't I?' Izuku asked himself another question as the class started the event.
The first two up were the kid with a headband and a guy with dark brown hair, Izuku wasn't paying much attention though as he had his revelations. 'But All Might was able to use 100% off the bat wasn't he? But what if All Might's vessel wasn't made in a hurry? That's not to mention the growth I stunted by overworking myself six months in…' Izuku was thinking too many thoughts as he finally just decided to focus on his original thought.
'Why am I trying to use 100%?' He repeated the thought as he pulled out a notebook. The nearby students rose brows at Izuku as he mumbled, some deciding that he was weird, others just being curious about it but focusing on the test.
Vlad King peaked in curiosity. He had chosen Midoriya because Aizawa called him a liability, he wanted to prove the bastard wrong. But first he needed to get Midoriya to not break himself, and for that he needed the boy to be pushed into a situation where breaking himself wouldn't help at all.
He didn't think this test would work, that they'd need to do something later in the year. Perhaps during the training for the Sports Festival or even the event itself. But he could tell the kid's mind was running like a bullet train, trying to think of some way to not break during this test.
It was exciting, he had to admit.
Izuku creased his brows, 'I have a feeling for 100%, but I think I should just activate One For All, focus on the egg not blowing up, then lower the heat in the microwave. Lower it until it doesn't feel like my body's creaking. If I don't move with 100% then that's fine, just stay still until I lower it to a good percentage, in whatever part of my body I need to use!' Izuku nodded, the plan wasn't perfect, but it wasn't horrible either.
He nodded to himself as he lifted his head, observing as Monoma lined up with a large boy with an odd shaped head. The robot at the end of the finish line blared a horn and both boys ran, Monoma smirked as he sunk into the ground as it softened, going fast and appearing at the end of the track soon after.
"5.35 seconds!"
The other boy finished a little bit later, "8.47 seconds!"
A skull headed boy looked on in shock at Monoma, "That was my quirk.. how did he do that?" He asked no one, but said it loud enough for other people to hear. Izuku listened and instantly thought about the implications.
'Maybe Monoma-kun has a sort of copy quirk? They're rare but not unheard of..' He wanted to ask, to write down notes, but they were in the middle of a test. He doubted they'd have the time.
"MIDORIYA, YANAGI, LINE UP!" The yell of the pro cut through the crowd, Izuku squirmed as he scrambled to line up, Yanagi floating over and setting up next to him.
Izuku got into a runner's stance and closed his eyes, Vlad saw and decided he'd be the gunner for this one, so he disabled the robot at the end line and held his own timer.
Izuku called upon All Might's quirk, the warmth and power washing over him as he focused it in his legs.
His class flinched and gasped as his pant legs tore, wind whirling up. Yanagi had to focus her telepathy to not be blasted away, which she was failing at as she was being pushed away from the start line.
Monoma rose a brow in wonder and smirked. "The difference between your personality and power is astounding Midoriya!" He yelled as he cackled.
Vlad King began to sweat, the kid was going to break himself again..
Izuku grunted as pain invaded him, but nothing was broken just yet. He took deep breaths as he focused on the egg in the microwave and lowered the heat. He didn't have an exact percentage, he had only used his full power once so far so he couldn't properly gauge himself just yet.
But he pushed it as low as he could, the wind dying down as his legs, his feet to his knees, began to glow with red like veins. The veins disappeared as small, essentially unnoticeable, green sparks of lightning birthed. Izuku nodded to himself as he slowly opened his eyes, focusing everything he had into keeping the power on.
Vlad King smirked just a bit, "I can't wait until the Sports Festival when I get to show you up with this kid Aizawa.." he muttered under his breath.
Yanagi retook her position next to Izuku, with no wind she could stand next to him now. "ALRIGHT!" Vlad King yelled, almost making Izuku lose concentration. "ON YOUR MARKS!" Izuku closed his eyes, ready to shoot off in a straight line, "GET SET!" He clenched his fists, "GO!" And shot off.
It wasn't too much of an improvement, nowhere near All Might's speed, but it was progress. Izuku felt lighter as he ran and he crossed the finish line with a smile of triumph. 'I DIDN'T BREAK MYSELF!'
"Midoriya! 5.11 seconds!" The blood hero called out. Yanagi crossed the finish line soon after, "Yanagi! 7.53 seconds!" He added.
Izuku gasped for air as he finished, he was speechless, too happy right now. He clenched his fist as he smiled, tears threatening to break out of his eyes but he wiped them away. 'I did it! It's not much, but it counts!'
"Alright, let's move on!" Vlad King yelled and the students followed. They next had to do a grit strength test.
Shishida had grown larger and growled as he flexed his arm, getting a score in the mid 500s, the vine haired girl used her quirk on the device and got a pretty good score. Izuku watched as a ginger haired girl stepped up and enlarged her fist, she grunted as she attempted to crush the device, getting a score in the low 200s.
Izuku gulped, One For All was all about strength, so he would do his absolute best in this test.
He sat down and gripped one of the devices, he closed his eyes and focused One For All into his right hand, the quirk birthing with a red veins and then a glow. Izuku had put it to the lowest output he had, but he shook his head. 'I need to do more, just a little bit more, it's fine, I can handle it!' He grunted as he upped the output by the smallest amount he could.
His entire arm felt like there were little knives stabbing at it, like how one would be when they were sore, except about five times worse. He grunted as he held the device as hard as he could before sighing and letting go. The device read 93.0 kgs. Not the best, but not the worst at all.
"ALRIGHT, STANDING LONG JUMP!" This one was going to be harder.
Izuku knew that his legs were in pain, despite using the smallest amount he could he was feeling the after effects of doing so, his body still wasn't used to All Might's power.
But he could go to Recovery Girl after, right? So he could go to the limits he had now and have her heal him, that would be fine, right? He nodded to himself as he watched a green haired girl split her body apart and float herself to the other side of the pit.
Izuku's eyes gained stars as he studied her quirk, or at least what he knew of it. More people went up and eventually it led up to Monoma, who did the same as the green haired girl. With a little bit less of the grace she had.
It basically confirmed what Izuku had thought earlier. He had a copy quirk. Which was so cool!
Now it was Izuku's turn, he stepped up and squatted. He knew the amount he used for the dash wouldn't be enough to clear the sandbox, he'd have to push the output past its limit if he wanted to.
He grimaced as he closed his eyes and let One For All flow throughout his body. He didn't notice, but he didn't activate it at 100% and lower it, he just activated it at the low percentage to start off. He grinded his teeth as his knees wobbled in pain.
He squatted lower and then unleashed his power as he jumped. And yet he still didn't get past the pit, he landed in the sand with a thud. He punched the ground.
Vlad King raised a brow at Izuku's actions, but the boy got back up and got out of the pit, though looked a little sad.
Yanagi moved up and used her quirk to easily clear the pit. When she was done she turned to where Izuku was. He was staring at a clenched fist and eventually he shook his head as Vlad King called for the next test.
They did the flexibility test and Izuku didn't use One For All on this one. And he scored decent, about in the middle.
They moved onto the sit ups and Izuku decided not to use One For All again. All Might's training plan had decimated Izuku's body with hundreds of exercises every day. The basic push up and sit up didn't seem all too bad now.
Izuku scored pretty well on this test and he moved onto the next one with a smile.
The repeated side steps…
He didn't do so well. With how pain was vibrating through his legs it made the test horrific for Izuku. He scored quite low on this test and he was quite disappointed in himself at that.
A girl, the one that looked like the 'nice girl' Izuku had met during the entrance exam, used her quirk to help her with the test. Apparently she could make mushrooms. The ones she made were very bouncy allowing her to get an impressive score on the test.
They got to the second to last test, the ball throw.
Izuku watched on as his classmates each did their best on this one. Since it was the second to last test and was short, everyone decided that this one was either go beyond or go home.
The ginger from earlier enlarged her fist and threw it like a catapult, an idea that Izuku decided he might use. A girl grew in size, about one and a half All Mights, and threw the ball like that, though the ball did look like it had shrunk as well, getting a good distance.
The vine haired girl tied the ball in her hair and swung it around before letting go, Shishida entered what Izuku was calling his "Beast" mode and threw the ball with a yell.
A blonde haired girl that spoke broken Japanese disconnected her horn and balanced the ball on them before sending them off, getting a really good distance. The green haired girl disconnected her arm and basically did the same.
Monoma copied the green haired girl's quirk.
And now it was Izuku.
He stepped up to receive his ball from Vlad King but the man placed a hand on Izuku's shoulder. "Midoriya, I know you have a problem with your quirk, as from what I saw during the entrance exam, your quirk is a form of super strength, right?"
Izuku nodded stiffly. "Alright, you've made some good progress today, but I want you to go all out on this one." He lifted his hand off of Izuku's shoulder and handed the boy the ball.
Izuku gulped as he nodded, "But do try to minimize the damage, you don't want Recovery Girl getting on your case." He said and Izuku nodded stiffly.
The ginger girl rose a brow. "What was that about?"
The green haired girl shook her head. "No idea honestly, wonder what's so special about greenie."
Monoma cackled, Yanagi turned to him and rose a brow. "What about our mutual acquaintance makes you feel such joy, Monoma-kun?" She asked.
The boy calmed his laughs as he messed with his bangs. "Midoriya holds a deep amount of power, but it seems that he can't use all of it to its fullest potential." Monoma stated, the class remembered the wind during the 50 meters dash.
"MAN, FIRST IT'S THE SCARS, NOW HE'S STUPID STRONG, MIDORIYA'S SO MANLY!" The silver haired teen yelled with a wide smile. The girls turned to him in confusion.
"D-Did you say s-s-scars?" The small girl that looked like the 'nice girl' asked. But she asked so quietly no one noticed, and thus she was ignored.
"He doesn't look like much." A bug looking teen stated with crossed arms.
"Now, don't downplay our peers, Midoriya has done very well during this test." Shishida stated to the bug teen.
"Tch, whatever." The boy scoffed.
"Why don't you put your money where your mouth is bug boy." Monoma sneered at the teen, but he didn't take his eyes off of the one doing the ball throw.
The boy grit his teeth, "Why you-"
"Just shut up and pay attention." Monoma said coldly and calmly. The class a little wide eyed at the action, they didn't want some of their classmates fighting on the first day. And the boy had been nothing but loud and proud the entire day. But the class paid attention, Izuku was in the throwing circle as he closed his eyes, holding the ball as he focused on his right arm.
'Kan-sensei wants me to go all out, but to limit the damage, how can I do that?' Izuku huffed for a second before an idea came to mind. 'Last point of contact, it won't go as far as it normally would, but it won't damage me too much either!' He nodded as he finished his plan.
Monoma grinned a bit and softly chuckled.
Vlad nodded, it was only the first day and the boy had already proved Aizawa wrong in so many ways. But there was still the question, if pushed to his limits could he still assist afterwards? Or would he be too broken to do anything?
The image of two broken legs and a broken arm, laying unconscious in the middle of the street came to Vlad's mind. The boy had a heroic spark, yet Aizawa called him idiotic and a waste of time.
He grit his teeth, Aizawa would be proved wrong.
Izuku pulled his arm back, activating One For All, pushing the quirk to the maximum output. 'ONE FOR ALL: 100%' his arm crackled as red veins appeared on it as Izuku grit his teeth, his emerald eyes shining with determination.
A large and dominating pro peaked his head around the corner, seeing his protege fill his arm with the maximum amount of power he could hold, he grimaced. "Young Midoriya…." He hadn't been able to see the rest of the test due to being in a meeting with Nezu about not acting like Aizawa, skipping orientation to traumatize his students, he had been busy, so he wasn't sure how well Izuku had done so far.
But he knew that his successor was about to overdo it, he almost felt the urge to intervene. But that would reveal their relationship, he couldn't do that.
Izuku would have to do this on his own and deal with the consequences. "Just don't get Recovery Girl too mad, please Young Midoriya…."
The edge's of Izuku's lips turned up as he transferred the power from his arm to his finger, he remembered All Might's words from the day of the entrance exam.
"Squeeze your buttocks and from the deepest part of your soul yell-"
"SMASHHH!" He let go of the ball as he pushed on with his pointer finger, wind upturning, some students being sent flying, Vlad King closing his eyes as sand whirled around. Monoma cackling as everyone's hair was rustled. And Yanagi tilting her head in wonder at Izuku.
The dust began to clear and everyone looked at where Izuku was, still covered by dust, in shock, though Vlad and All Might were worried he had broken himself.
"Kan-sensei…" The voice of Izuku was heard as the dust finally cleared, revealing a standing Izuku with a broken right index finger. "I limited the pain, just like you said!" He smiled with tears in his eyes, he had adrenaline in his system but he still felt it.
Vlad nodded in recognition, chuckling a little to himself. "The kid is going to prove you wrong Shouta.."
And All Might.
'WHEN THE CRAP DID YOU GET SO COOL, YOUNG MIDORIYA!' Was gushing over his student.
END
This is my fan fic of Izuku being in 1-A opposed to 1-B. I wanted to see how things change and first I wanted to make it so Izuku doesn't always use 100% like a dumbass. I don't know the exact reason why he always uses 100% at the beginning of the show, but he won't do that here.
And I wanted to see what Izuku would do if he actually had a good teacher. Now I love Aizawa, hell he's done some dope stuff in canon like USJ and trusting his students in the forest, but he's not a good teacher. He literally just tells Izuku "Stop breaking yourself." But in no way actually helps Izuku. I mean, everyone in canon did that to Izuku, but Aizawa is his teacher, he's supposed to help Izuku with stuff like that.
But he doesn't.
So I want Vlad to be a better teacher than Aizawa and actually help our favorite cinnamon roll.
So that's gonna be it for now, anyone who likes this, thank you, and if anyone has any ship ideas please tell me. I honestly don't know.