I am back with the rewrite of Welcome to Fireblade High! I am proud to start this chapter again! I hope you see the differences of this version and the old one. Hope you notice the small change of Izuku's quirk when it manifest.
"There was absolutely no reason for you to put yourself in danger!" Death Arms yells at Izuku, who was sitting down on a rock.
"What were you thinking?!" Kamui Woods adds in as his arms were folded over his chest.
Izuku looks down at the ground as he was sweating intensely, not wanting to meet the glares of the two pro heroes that stood before him or see the glare Bakugou was sending his way. The two pro heroes continue to scold him but Izuku ignores them as he takes a glance to where All Might was standing.
All Might was currently talking with the news reporters about the sludge villain, after defeating the villain just moments ago, saying he was just doing his job.
Izuku was so caught up in watching All Might he didn't notice Death Arm and Kamui Woods had left him alone. He lets out a sigh as he got up, grabbing his backpack, and walks away in the direction of his home. He was tired both mentally and physically, he was about ready to collapse at any moment.
"This day couldn't possibly get any worse." Izuku thought to himself as he walks down the street into a small neighborhood.
Walking down the sidewalk with his head down in despair. He groans as a pulsing wave of pain in his head hit him hard, The words of All Might echo in his mind, interrupting his thoughts.
"So no, I don't think you can become a hero without a quirk."
Izuku quivering slightly as another pulsing wave hit his brain, another voice in his head echoing. Not even noticing his eyes flickering a bright green a few seconds, he lets out a shaky breath as the flickering suddenly stops. Walking faster as his shaking got worse, trying to ignore the voice in his head.
"You're even worse than these damn rejects Deku! You're nothing but a quirkless wannabe!"
Izuku could feel his eyes water, his vision getting blurry, and wiping them away before they could even fall. The pain stops suddenly as well as the voices, much to his relief. He just wanted to get home, he wanted to forget this awful day, unfortunately, his burned up notebook in his bag won't let him forget about today and having remembered that he still needs to go back to school tomorrow.
Izuku felt little to no relief to see his apartment building and ran to get home quicker. Upon arriving at his apartment door, he simply stares at it not bother to extend out his hand to open it. His shaking was now extremely noticeable, his mind a complete mess, he lets out a sigh as he reaches the handle of the door and opens it. Taking off his shoes and putting them to the side as he closes the door. Walking into the living room as he drops his bag on the floor before calling out to his mother. "M-Mom, I-I'm home!"
"Welcome home, Izuku!" Inko greets as she came from the kitchen with a smile on her face, wanting to ask her son about his day like she usually does, only to see her son shaking uncontrollably with a look of utter despair and hopelessness. A look of worry takes over her face as she was in front of him in seconds, bringing him close for a hug. "Izuku, are you alright?! What happened?!" Inko was quickly leading him to sit on the couch, wanting to talk with her son.
Izuku tries smiling to ease his mother's worries but couldn't find the strength too. He couldn't stop shaking his body didn't allow him too. He rubs his eyes, wiping incoming tears away. "I-I'm f-fine, mom. It's just...a bad day."
Inko wasn't convinced, still looking at her son in worry, knowing her son was going through a lot in his mind. Placing a firm hand on his own, offering warmth and comfort, she spoke in the softest voice she could muster at the moment. "You can tell me anything, dear. I'm here to listen to you. It's not good to keep everything bottled up."
Izuku stares at his mother wide-eyed as his eyes water up, shaking getting worse by the second. "I..."
"Fucking Useless Deku!"
Izuku could feel the tears going down his cheeks, a pulsing wave of pain shooting through his head.
"Do you really think someone like you can get into U.A when they can have me!"
He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down only to backfire on him as he felt more tears, as he felt closer to having a breakdown. "I-I hate..."
"You're quirkless! What the hell can you even do?"
Izuku let's out a whimper as he felt another wave of pain, whispering out in a low voice. "I hate it..."
"No, I don't think you can become a hero without a quirk."
"Just pray you'll be born with a quirk in your next life and take a swan dive off the roof."
Izuku couldn't hold it in anymore and let out a cry as tears were filling up his eyes, sobbing loudly as he buries his face in his hands. "I HATE IT HERE!"
Inko could feel her heart breaking as she watches her son breakdown. She pulls him into a hug, trying to comfort him, unaware that her son's eyes were flickering bright green.
"I HATE IT! I HATE KACCHAN...I HATE BAKUGOU!" He yells as he cries in mother's arms, trying to breathe as he sobs, unaware his eyes were flickering rapidly. "He's...He's been bullying me since we were kids! Ever since he got his quirk, he's been beating me! He...He calls me Deku because I'm...useless!"
Inko could feel tears in her eyes but didn't allow them to fall, thinking to herself. "No! You need to be strong for him!"
Izuku began to breathe rapidly as he slowly falls off the couch onto the floor, out of his mother's hold. "Everyone is right I can't be a hero, even All Might told me. It's all because I'm quirkless." Izuku let's out a loud sob as he slams his fist on the floor. "I'm sorry, mom! I'm sorry I didn't tell you about Bakugou. I didn't want to make it worse."
He lets out a scream of agony as he felt the pulsing wave of pain increasing ten times worse. Grabbing his head as he tries to make it go away, it felt like someone was squeezing his brain tightly. He could hear the pounding in his ears, it was so loud he couldn't hear his mother telling him to calm down.
Suddenly, a pulsing wave of light green energy shot throughout the room. Inko stares silently as the couch and the tv wiggle for a moment before floating then, one by one, everything in the room start floating as well.
A light green aura flickering around Izuku's hands and body.
Inko soon finds herself starting to hover in the air, floating around like the objects in the room. She looks at him in panic, "Izuku, calm down!"
Her words were unheard by her son, Izuku couldn't hear her over his own screams of pain. He shots to look up at the ceiling and lets out one last scream of agony. Eyes wide open, no longer flickering, glowing so brightly that his pupils weren't visible. A bright shiny aura surrounding his hands and body, looking like fire almost.
The objects and Inko were raised higher, nearly hitting the ceiling. Inko looks at her son, who was frozen on his knees as the green aura around him flares. She then came to a realization, Izuku's quirk has finally manifested.
"How is this even possible?! The doctor said he wasn't going to get a quirk! No, no time to think about that! I have to calm him down! His quirk might get more out of control!" Inko shakes her head and takes a deep breath before yelling out, "Izuku!"
He breathes for air, as if he was underwater this entire time, his eyes turning back to normal as the green aura that had surrounded him disappears. Causing everything around him to drop with a bang, Izuku nearly falling forward before using his arms to hold him up.
Inko screaming as she was falling, Izuku quickly reaching out his hand in fear of his mother getting hurt and activates his quirk to stop her from hitting the floor. His eyes glowing again and an aura surrounding his hand.
Inko stops screaming as she felt herself stop, she was slowly placed gently on her feet onto the floor, looking over to her son. "Izuku?"
He stares at her wide-eyed before the aura vanishes and collapses.
"Izuku!" she yells in worry as she runs over to him, getting on her knees and shaking him gently. "Come on, honey get up."
Izuku didn't move, he was completely out cold. Inko carefully tries to pick him up, but it looks more like dragging him. "Don't worry, sweetheart. I'll take you to your room."
Inko carefully drags him to his room, making sure she didn't hit anything on the way. Opening the door to his room, carefully making sure she didn't hit anything and tucks him into bed. Making sure he was comfortable and the blankets were warm.
She places a small kiss on his forehead before she brings the chair from his desk over next to his bed before sitting down, matching him with a worried look. "I hope you wake up soon. I want you to know you have nothing to be sorry for, It's my fault. I gave up on you, I didn't support you. It only made things worse for you, I already knew about Bakugou but didn't say anything because I knew you didn't tell me for a reason. I promise, from now on, I'll support you no matter what." she thought back to what Izuku said first.
"I HATE IT HERE!"
Inko looks at the ground remembering something her childhood friend said years ago.
"If you ever need anything, and I mean anything, just call me. I promise I'll help you no matter what."
Inko stares at Izuku, a determined look in her eyes. "And I know exactly where to start. I just hope he still remembers me, we haven't talked in a while."
The next day, Izuku slowly opens his eyes. Blinking several times as he sits up slowly, groaning. "Why does it feel like I got hit by one of Bakugou's explosions?" he looks around as he notices he was in his room. "How did I get here? I remember I was in the living room." he looks at his alarm clock next to his bed before letting out a small yelp. "It's 7:40! I'm late for school!"
He quickly gets up from bed before heading to his closets but stops suddenly. "Wait, why did mom wake me up?"
He slowly walks to the door quietly opening it, making sure not to make any noise. He heads to his mom's room, walking down the hallway quickly, about to open knock on her door until he hears her talking to someone. Izuku presses his head close to the door, trying to hear who she was talking to. "Who is she talking to?"
He slowly opens the door to see her sitting on her bed, her back facing him, talking on the phone.
"Do you know anyone who can help him?" She asks, whoever she was talking to asked her something. "Because my quirk is a low-level form of telekinesis, it's not as powerful as my son's quirk. And something in my gut tells me it's more than just telekinesis."
Izuku's jaw drops as he thought to himself. "Did I hear that right? I have a quirk!"
He quietly closes the door and went back to his room. He got on his bed and sat there in thought. "I have a quirk?! But...that's impossible! I'm fourteen! Why did I get it now! The doctor said I couldn't have a quirk! Could he have been wrong...Wait! What is my quirk?"
He remembered back to what his mom said, it was more than just telekinesis. "More than just telekinesis...more." He looks over to his All Might action figure, brings back an unwanted memory.
"No, I don't think you can become a hero without a quirk."
Izuku shakes his head, "No time to think about that."
He stretches out his hand, focusing on the figure.
It didn't move.
He tries harder.
Still didn't move
He intensely focusing on the figure, lifting his hand up, sweat forming on his forehead.
It moves slightly before slowly lifting it up.
His eyes glowing and a bright green aura surrounding his hand. He watches as the figure was floating but couldn't lose focus, it was taking all his power just to keep it up. "This is hard I can't even move my arm, It feels like I'm holding up a car!"
He lets out a tired breathe before dropping his hand, the aura and glow gone. A small wave of pain pulsing through his head. "Bad idea!"
"Izuku are you alright?"
He turns to the door seeing his mother standing there. A worry look on her face as she walks over to him and sat down on his bed. "I see you found out you had a quirk. Be careful, mental quirks hurt a bit if you don't know how to use it right."
Izuku looks at her, wondering why she suddenly looks nervous. "Mom, what's wrong?"
Inko sighs as she places her hands on his shoulders. "Izuku, you know how much I love you and I would do anything to protect you."
Izuku looks at her in confusion before remembering what he told her yesterday. He nods slightly, looking down a bit.
His mother seems to hesitate to tell him something. "Izuku...we're moving to the U.S."
Izuku's eyes widen as he looks back up. "What! Why?!"
Inko spoke softly as she explains. "Izuku...I know ever since I found out you didn't have a quirk I wasn't supportive and that is a guilt I will always have. I know you needed me back then, and I didn't say anything because I didn't want to say the wrong thing. So I promised myself that from now on, I'll support you no matter what. I have a friend who lives in the U.S who is going to help us out and you don't need to worry about getting a house because he already brought us one."
"What about school?!" he yells slightly.
Inko smiles a bit. "You're going to be homeschooled. I wouldn't do this if I didn't think it was best for you but I think we both need to start over. Starting with helping you achieve your dream."
Izuku eyes widen realizing what she was going to say.
Inko smiles brightly. "You can be a hero."
Not much was changed due to the fact that I had already had rewritten the first chapter before. The SYOC for class 1A is closed but the SYOC for Class 1B is still open. If you still want to submit a oc the character sheet is in my profile.