Author's Note: So, This IS my first Fanfiction that I have Published, and I know it will probably be trash, even so, I love My Hero Academia, and the concept of it. I hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: My Hero Academia is published and owned by Kohei Horikoshi

Quirks. A superhuman power developed seemingly without purpose. Years prior, A baby had been discovered emitting light from himself without reason; the first identified superpower to exist. As time passed, these 'superpowers' had sporatically integrated themselves into society, with many new and unique quirks being developed as a result. Over time, most of the population had developed, or recieved their own quirk as the generations had past. Now, 85% of the population holds one of many various abilitys that would only exist in superhero comics. With these abilities, a new career stepped into the limelight; Heroes. They became the symbol of justice, of power; new enforcers of the law under these new manifestations of power. These heroes fought hard to design a new world of justice and peace. Laws and agreements were made, the most important being the non-usage of quirks in public areas, the main rule of anyone who had a quirk. This was to limit the potential of dangerous quirks, without being unfair to those who had them. Heroes worked under a hero license, allowing them to use quirks to combat injustices. But, heroes shined at one particular aspect of this new society, shortly after quirks were manifested, many sought to harness dark potential of their own. This was a gateway to a superhero v.s. supervillain society. The villains have never won against our society. There have been many heroes that helped achieve this peace. The best heroes, or 'Pro' heroes kept our society safe. We were taught of many throughout my years in class; Endever, Present Mic, Midnight, Mt. Lady, EraserHead, and of course, All Might, the symbol of peace, before he lost his quirk. He had passed it on from himself to another; the special cultivation quirk of power, One For All. All Might chose my father, Izuku Midoriya, to become the next holder of all for one, to save people with a fearless smile, to be the hero that everyone looks up to. The symbol of peace, Deku. The number one pro hero, Deku, is my father, Izuku Midoriya, and I will become a great hero like him one day.

That is how my story begins. I, Yusei Midoriya will become a hero. I will be someone others look toward for help, and guidence. The best pro heroes, Uravity, Creati, Froppy, Shoto, Red Riot, Grape Juice, Ingenium, Deku, have all given me the aspiration to work hard and give it my all. So this is my story, of how I will become a great hero.

*Beep Beep Beep*

The sound of an alarm had snapped Yusei out of a rather vivid dream. Lazily, he reached over the dresser, slamming the alarm clock to stop it's incessant screeching sound that had interrupted the perfect dream.

"Yu-kun, get up, you'll be late for school." complained a high pitched, yet low-volumed voice from down the hall. It could be none other than Yusei's younger sibling, Ichika Midoriya. Regretting his decision to watch a live feed from a villain attack in tokyo. His father was on the job, and he irresponsibly stayed up late to watch it. However, in his eyes, it was worth it to see his dad live in action. He had recorded it to watch it with his dad, who would return later that night.

"I'll be right over Ichika.." he practically groaned, dragging himself out of bed and sluggishly readying himself for the day ahead of him. Pulling himself out of his dark and comfortable room, he stepped into the bright daylight of his kitchen, awakened to see his mother preparing a meal of omirice for him and his sister.

"Up all night again I see? I told you Yusei, you need to record them to watch them later!" His mom scolded, for she had believed in a goodnights rest, as well as a couple naps in between. She was the number seven pro hero, Ochaco Uraraka, known by Uravity, her hero name. "Now get your stuff and prepare for breakfast, these last two weeks of school aren't going to be easy if you're trying to get in to UA."

UA, the school that, in recent years, produce some of the best pro heroes out there, including his parents. "UA Academy. Right! My hero placement test was today! I'm going to be late!" He sporatically yelled, in a jumbled dialect of words and phrases as he ran for the door after grabbing his backpack, only to have his mother grab his shoulderstrap.

"Testing starts at eight, Yusei, you'd be way to early, and have an empty stomach." Uraraka calmly spoke in an effort to calm him down. "You have an hour to eat, then I'll take you to school, okay?"

Yusei glanced at the clock, noticing that he may not have overslept as long as he had thought. He let out a sigh of releif, returning to the kitchen table. Sitting down, he grinned happily, as it finally occured to him. "Yes! today is where it starts, my path to becoming a hero begins now! All right!" He righteously chanted, as his overexcitment boiled within him. This was it, his story was about to unfold. "I will become a hero, and I will fight for justice. Game, Start!"

to be continued...

Author's note: so, there it is, the first chapter. I hope you enjoyed it. I know my writing style is awful, but I hope to present an interesting and enjoyable Fanfic nonetheless. Thank you so much for reading this by the way, and, well, I hope you enjoyed :)