A/N: I want to do a review response since I'm a little salty:
A Guest on said that I'd give up like all the other people with a similar plot lines as me.
while I could give a big response, all I have to say it BET!
"I.."
Izuku pushed himself up and winced, his ribs hurt.
A hand grabbed his shoulder, "Hey hey hey!"
Izuku winced again but opened a single eye and was met by a pair of soft blue eyes. They scanned him before retreating back a few feet, she had short brown hair and a mole just above her lip.
"Hello, my name is Hinata Sāto." The woman greeted, "I saw you fall down earlier, are you okay?"
The child scanned his surrounding for a moment, collecting himself. He wasn't on the street anymore, he was inside a building. A home? He looked down and found a couch, his gaze moved passed the woman in front of him and found a television.
He was in a house, her house? It was a smaller place, that was for sure after all the front door was right next to the T.V. and the kitchen could be seen the opposite of the door, Izuku could only assume the bedroom was further down the hallway.
He shook his head, remembering his manners, "My name is Izuku Midoriya, thank you for helping me Miss Sāto-san."
The boy attempted to get to his feet but was pushed back down by the woman, a stern look crossed her face, "Wait! I need to know what happened to you first, I don't want you getting hurt again!"
Izuku's young gaze stared at the woman for a moment, "It's none of your business." He whispered, barely audible. Nonetheless, Hinata heard him.
Her eyes were downcast as Izuku got up once more and he began to make his way to the front door.
"It was a bully wasn't it."
Izuku stopped, his hand on the doorknob, "It's none of your business."
"It's okay to feel mad, to feel angry at the world for all the crap it throws at you," Hinata began, her soft blue eyes meeting Izuku's green, "But don't let it fester, if your anger festers you'll become what you hate most."
Izuku didn't move for what seemed like an eternity, his gaze was frozen on the ground in front of him. A silence soon swept over the room, the only thing that could be heard was the breathing of its two occupants.
"I know how it feels you know," Hinata said, breaking the silence.
Izuku shook his head, "No you don't."
"Yes I do," The woman argued, "When I was your age I could never seem to fit in with a group, maybe it was my hairstyle or it was the way I dressed, I never really knew." She took a breath before continuing, "When our Quirks manifested I found myself outclassed by my classmates and ended up being bullied for wanting to be a hero."
"It happens almost every day." Izuku spoke, his voice still quiet, "All because of All Might." He began to open the door.
Hinata crossed the room toward him, "If you ever need a someone to talk to, I'm here." Izuku glanced at her before turning away and leaving the apartment.
"So your mom's quirk was limited telekinesis?" Hinata asked softly. She was currently making some rice for the boy while he finished some homework. It had been a few months since he had first met the woman and while he had been a little hesitant she had made it very clear that she was there for him. When he was confronted by Bakugou and his lackeys she would step in between, If he was hurt she would always care for him before he had to go back to the orphanage, and she wouldn't pry if he didn't want to talk.
"Yesterday I got back from the bathroom and someone had eaten my dinner." He huffed as the woman started to scoop some rice into a tupperware container, "I wish I could just leave the orphanage."
Hinata froze for a moment before continuing, "You will eventually, don't worry." she turned back toward the boy and handed him the container, "Here you go," She knelt down and smiled at him, "If anyone tries to steal your rice tell them that I will be knocking at their door!"
Izuku laughed, "Sure thing Miss Sāto-san." He grabbed his stuff and put it in his backpack. He made his way to the door and gave one last smile before walking out and closing the door behind him.
He couldn't help but shudder at the cold air a small bit before making his way down the stairway and onto the sidewalk. He made his way down the street and toward his orphanage, a small smile on his face. Miss Sāto-san was a very nice person, as weird as it was for her to have taken him back to her apartment on their first meeting, it was nice to know he had someone to talk to.
He was walking by an alleyway when an elastic cord wrapped around his leg and dragged him into the shadows. His head smacked against the ground as he slid, but nonetheless, he took a breath and gave a fireball into the alley while he didn't hit anyone he did manage to get a quick glimpse at the same boy who had downed him a month ago.
He saw another cord coming toward his head, he closed his eyes and raised his arm in hopes of stopping the cord. A loud metallic clang filled the alleyway, causing both boys to turn toward the noise, Izuku smiled. In front of him was a crushed soda can floating just in front of him. Izuku raised a hand toward the boy and watched as pebbles cans, torn paper, and just about any small object hurled itself toward the boy. Izuku pushed himself toward his feet and ran from the alleyway. Adoption interviews started tomorrow, he may have another chance, he didn't want to miss it!
"Izuku Midoriya, someone is here to see you." It had been three days since adoption interviews began and he had been left with little more than false promises that they'll think it over or come back later.
Izuku broke his glare from the window and made his way to the interview room of the orphanage. How many times was it now, fifty? He was always rejected. He sighed and entered the room only to find Hinata Sāto. She smiled at him and watched as he hesitantly sat down, a shy smile on his face.
"So," Hinata began, "What do you want to be when you grow up?"
Izuku sat on the bench eating a sandwich Hinata had made for him while he watched the clouds. If he could use telekinesis could he fly? He turned his gaze back down to take a bite of his sandwich. A hand grabbed his hair and pulled him backward, "So, you think you're so cool now that you have two Quirks?"
"No Bakugou, I don't," Izuku sighed, "In fact I hate it."
"Steer Clear Deku!" With that warning, Izuku stood up and scowled at Bakugou.
"No." Izuku responded, "You have been nothing but mean to me since we were in kindergarten, and here we are about to enter high school and your still at it." Bakugou froze for a moment before turning back toward Izuku, he closed the distance and shoved the boy to the ground.
"Why don't you shut the hell up for once." Bakugou warned, "It be a shame if someone got too pissed off, huh DEKU!"
Izuku kicked Bakugou's feet out from under him and watched as the blonde fell face first onto the ground, "I can't help but agree, Kachaan."
The blonde growled and grabbed Izuku's leg, heat pouring from his fingers, "You made a stupid mistake Deku!"
Izuku unleashed a fireball from his mouth, quickly realizing that it wasn't as powerful as normal. Bakugou shook of the blast and let a small explosion loose around Izuku's leg, causing the boy to let out a small scream.
"HEY! HEY! HEY!" A pair of strong hands tore the two apart from each other. The two looked up the see a very pissed off teacher, he was bald and a little overweight but had a pair of warm chocolate eyes. The student knew him as Mr. Yuto.
"Bakugou, meet me in the principal's office." The teacher spoke with an annoyed tone, he turned his gaze to Izuku, "Meet me in my classroom after school, I have a lot I need to say to you!"
Izuku gulped and stood up, his ankle hurt a lot but he left nonetheless. After lunch, he was called to the principal's office and was luckily left off with a phone call home and an hour of the Seiza position.
However, it was something was different when he met with Mr. Yuto. When Izuku entered he noticed that the man was just sitting atop one of the desks and had his hands folded on top of his lap.
"You wanted to see me Mr. Yuto?" Izuku asked upon entering the room.
"Ah, Izuku-san," The man began, turning his gaze from the window to the nervous child, "You know why I called you here right?"
Izuku nodded, "Because I got in a fight with Bakugou right?"
"Yes and no." The man responded, "I wanted to know why you retaliated like you did, after all, you don't usually do so."
"I just…" Izuku kicked at the ground beneath his feet for a few moments, "I don't want to feel weak anymore, he usually walks all over me but I just couldn't let him do that today."
Mr. Yuto made his way off the table and toward the door, "Yet if it came to a fight you know you'd lose, not to mention it's against school rules?"
Izuku ducked his head, "Yes, sir."
"While I get why you fought back, it isn't in your best interest to get beaten to a pulp, you understand?" The man warned, "Now get home, I have a phone call to make."
Izuku left the campus so quickly it was like he was a roadrunner. When he entered the apartment he was met by one very disappointed gaze, and another entertained one.
Of course, the displeased one was Hinata Sāto's while the entertained one was that of her father. He was a skinny man with greying hair and a weird sense of humor, he also had a nasty scar than ran down his cheek and wore an old fishing hat.
"Izuku Midoriya Sāto!" Hinata began, "You went and picked a fight with someone today!"
Izuku sighed and made his way to the table, "Sorry, I just couldn't let Bakugou walk all over me today, I couldn't help it!"
Hinata went silent for a moment before sitting down next to her father, and the opposite of Deku, "So you picked a fight with the person who has an explosion quirk?" She paused for a moment and took a breath, "You know what you did was wrong right?" He hesitantly nodded, "And you know if it had escalated, you would have gotten hurt right?" He nodded again.
"I got an Idea for a punishment." The senior Sāto suddenly exclaimed, causing the two to look at him, "Why not bore him to death, I need to get fishing supplies and you know how bored you got when I would do it."
The woman was silent for a moment before smiling, "You know what, go for it." She turned towards Izuku, not even a second after, "But don't forget about me, I still have to think of something."
With that Izuku found himself back outside of the apartment and making his way to the center of town. He didn't know why they were headed that way, any time he asked the senior Sāto would respond with, "You'll see." And nothing more.
Within an hour they found themselves just outside the door of a massive skyscraper. Izuku turned toward the old man to speak but was interrupted when the door opened revealing a short man in a lab coat. As they entered the building the man turned toward the senior Sāto, "Thanks for calling ahead," The short man began, "He's impressed with this child's potential."
"Who's he?" The boy asked, his head tilted to the right a small bit.
The man smiled, "All for One."