(A/N: Okay something I haven't made apparent last chapter that I probably should have... the topic of ships. There won't be any. Why? Because I had other ideas for other ships backed up, and harems suck... no offense. So yeah, we're riding the S.S. Friendship baby! Oh, and )
*Yaoyorozu's P.O.V*
"Izuku, time to go to U- Are you seriously?" I asked as he turned to face me.
"Hold on, I need to finish one more page." Izuku muttered as he was finishing the final sketch.
"You can finish it after school. We are not going to be late on the first day of school all because of you personal guides." I muttered.
He, of course, didn't respond until he finished the sketch, "Alright, done!" I said as he placed the finished guide in his bag, "Okay, we can go now."
"Finally..." I muttered as we headed over to the train together, mother and father will be out, and Eri doesn't really like the maids and the servants, so we had to bring her along with us. "So how many times did you play the game before you wrote a personal guide?"
"Twice." Izuku replied as he handed it to me, I opened to some random page.
There was a detailed drawing of what I assume to be a robot mandrill, and the information on the page was detailed from the weaknesses, attack patterns, and even a threat rating it was a '3'.
"These drawings are impressive." I commented, "Weaknesses, attack patterns, nice work especially since you wrote all of this after two playthroughs." I said handing it back.
That was another reason why I made those video games for him, to help with his analytical skills. Granted it was a huge gambit whether or not he would like video games, let alone like then enough to analyze them down to the minute detail, but I'm glad it worked out. In fact it worked out... way better than I could have ever imagined.
"Oh we're here." Izuku said as the train came to a stop and we headed towards our new school.
Once we were inside, and sadly got a bit lost with the sheer size of the school, we finally came to our class of '1-A'. The moment we entered the door things were already going south.
Some blonde haired kid and a blue haired boy were arguing over something as petty as the blonde's feet were on the table. The blue haired boy tried to mediate the situation by reintroducing himself... but that went south once as the blonde proceded to antagonize him once again.
Then said blue haired boy walked over to Izuku in a huff, "I'm from Somei Private Academy, my name is Tenya Iida." He introduced.
"I-I'm Izuku Midoriya." Izuku introduced back.
"Midoriya... you percieved the true nature of that practical exam. While I did not...! I misjudged you! I hate to admit it, but it was clear as to why you were the one with the top score!" Iida said.
"...Wait say that last part again?" Izuku asked.
"Y-You were the top scorer, you got 35 villain points, and 100 hero points." Iida explained.
"H-Hero points?" Izuku asked.
"Y-You didn't even know about them?" Iida asked.
"No... I didn't." Izuku deadpanned.
"T-Then why did you-"
"Because my sister was in danger, and saving the other girl was what a hero would do. I did it out of instinct." He said with a stern voice, "So next time listen to your heroic instincts and don't abandon someone in need, all just because it's a test." Izuku said before walking towards the back of the class.
"I-I see... there is still much to learn." He muttered.
I shrugged and took the seat next to Izuku's, Eri all the while took a stool and sat in between us. Though I couldn't help but feel... something dark. Something sinister in the room... but I can't figure out what.
"How come the hologram never mentioned the score?" Izuku asked.
"Did you not read the letter?" A boy with a head of a hawk asked.
"... Oh." He said to himself.
The boy just shrugged and returned to face forward. The chatter continued until the door slammed open. A man in a yellow sleeping bag hobbled in and removed his sleeping bag.
"I'm your homeroom teacher, Shota Aizawa. Put these on and head side." He muttered as he handed everyone a uniform and directed us to the locker rooms.
... Oh no, Izuku's scars. He's going to be swarmed by other people because of them. No, no I'm over thinking things, I can't be hovering over him like this, he'll figure out a way to hide them... besides not like I could just walk in there and help him with that.
He'll be fine.
*Midoriya's P.O.V*
I'm SO NOT FINE!
"So what's with the hottie Midoriya?" A purple guy asked looming over me, "Is she your girlfriend?"
I could feel... badness coming from him. "U-Uh... she... uhh..."
"Spit it out already!" He exclaimed.
"She's my sister!" I exclaimed backing up away from him.
...
...
"Wait, what?!" said literally everyone except Iida, the hawk boy, the blonde haired kid from before, and a boy with different colored eyes.
"But she looks nothing like you."
"Yeah, are you half siblings or something?"
"Or were you adopted?"
"WILL ALL OF YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP!" The blonde haired kid yelled causing a loud explosion silencing everyone and taking their attention. I took this change to swiftly change and ran out the locker room.
"Izuku, what happened?" Momo asked.
"T-They were all crowding me, and they were asking questions, and it was bad." I said. I always hated being cornered... it reminded me too much of the Yakuza.
"It's alright... they're not here right now."
"There he is!" A voice yelled as all the boys rushed towards us. She stood on front of me and held out her hand. They all stopped right before her.
"I'm only going to say this once... Izuku HATES being cornered, hates it even more when you ask him a lot of questions. So do keep that in mind in the future." She said as the boys look dejected.
"Thanks..." I muttered.
"Don't mention it." She responded.
"Hey, Midoriya." A red haired boy said as he bowed in front of me, "S-Sorry! I shouldn't have done that!" He exclaimed.
"I-It's okay, j-just stop... it's embarrassing." I muttered.
Thankfully, Mr. Aizawa arrived and told us what we were doing. It's a Quirk Assessment test, where we will be doing 8 different tests to see where we are with our Quirks.
"Midoriya, in Junior High, how far could you throw a soft ball?" Mr. Aizawa asked.
"30 Meters." I said, which got snickers from most of the class.
"Not impressive... but try using it with your Quirk." He said chucking me a softball. Maybe I shouldn't tell them I made up that number on the spot.
I gripped the ball and looked forward... all I have to do is get angry and throw the ball. Easy... except I'm not really angry, I'm just unner-
"Get on with it already!" The blonde haired kid from before yelled.
"Don't rush him!" Momo yelled.
"Or what you bitch?" He asked.
"What did-"
"What did you say to her?" I asked walking towards him.
"You heard me, I called her a B-I-T-C-H." He spelled out, "Now hurry up, I want to take my turn and show these extras who's the real-"
"Midoriya... are you alright?" A pink haired girl asked.
I looked at my arm... orange aura. "Want me to take my turn? Fine..." I growled as I walked over to the platform, I pulled back my arm and threw the ball with all my might. It flew into the sky with great speed and force, once it landed Aizawa showed the class my score, 745 meters. "Never... call her that word again." I growled as I headed back towards Momo, "Are you okay?" I asked.
"Yeah... I'm fine-"
"Midoriya... what was that?" Mr. Aizawa asked.
I jolted upwards, I felt the rage that was once there disappear into fear, "Uhh... my Quirk?" I asked.
"Really? Because last I checked, your Quirk was 'Bubble Breath'." He announced.
"You lied about your Quirk?!" Momo whispered.
"Uhh... well... I, kinda lied." I muttered.
He glared at me... before he shrugged, "Whatever, just tell me what it is now, I'll change it later."
"U-Uh... well-"
"Spit it out already we're wasting time."
"With all due respect Mr. Aizawa, he doe-"
"Let him speak for himself." He glared, "This is the hero course, we don't have time fo-"
"Rage." I said as everyone including Momo and Eri looked at me, "My Quirk is Rage, the angrier I get the stronger I become, and I hate it."
"Whatever for?" Mr. Aizawa asked.
"I just hate it, I hate it hate it hate it." I repeated, as I saw a light yellow aura surround me, "It reminds me of things I don't want to remember. I was hoping to get by without using it, but Mr Superiority Complex over there decided to agrovate me by insulting my family... There you happy?"
"... Fine, doesn't matter to me ultimately, but be warned, whichever one of you gets last place... will be expelled." Mr. Aizawa muttered which shocked everyone. "So make sure you don't get last."
I could feel everyone stare at me, then I felt someone pat my shoulder, "You'll be fine... all that matters is that you don't get last place. Besides, knowing you, you'll get second place guaranteed."
"Wait... second?" I asked.
"Well yeah, there's no way you're gonna beat me, so you'll get second place easily." She said with a smug smile on her face.
"Is that a challenge?" I asked as I felt my rage bubbling.
"Sure, if you count this as a challenge, what's your record? 500 losses?" She asked.
"WRONG! IT'S 489!" I yelled as I saw my arm enveloped in the same orange aura from before.
"489?" Everyone muttered.
"Well, it won't be long before my previous statement becomes reality." She teased.
... She knows the right buttons to push, "Alright... I'll show you second place, I'm going to hand you your first lost Momo the Great."
"A history reference, I'm impressed. Well lets see you back up that talk." She teased.
Alright fine... I'll play your game.
The first event aside from my demonstration ball throw, was the 50 meter dash. Iida scored in incredble time of 3.07 seconds, but I'm playing to win. Momo... somehow, made a motorcycle and sped her way down the track, clocking in 3.04 seconds.
"You may have won the last one... but I'm taking the top spot." Bakugou muttered.
I ignored him, he doesn't deserve a response.
When the starting sound was played I bolted towards the end, by the time I got there, Bakugou was half way through.
"Izuku Midoriya, 3.05 seconds." The robot said.
"Are you kidding me?!" I yelled, one millisecond?! One Millisecond?!
"Ouch, tough break." Momo commented.
"Hush, I'm taking the other 7." I muttered as the rest of the events played out.
Thanks to the strength boost, I crushed the grip test with 541 Kg, barely beating a guy with 6 arms. Then it was the standing long jump... and Momo made herself spring shoes and launched way passed my score. However, I got the win during the repeated side steps, thanks to my boosted speed, and the coordination thanks to playing SMES games... yeah and who said video games was a waste of time?
Anyway, the ball throw was interesting, Bakugou blasted a ball with an explosion from his hand and got 705.2 meters, but that's not important. Momo made a canon, and blasted her ball out of it. She barely lost with 743 Meters. The long distance run was a race between Momo and I, her motorcycle, vs my speed. It was close... and she beat me by the nose of her motorcycle. Then it was the seated toe touch... and she beat me there as well... curse her long arms!
No matter... it's time for situps, I go-
"Gah!" I exclaimed as I gripped the sides of my head.
*Drip*
"Midoriya, are you alright?" Kirishima, the person holding down my feet for the sit ups asked.
I placed my hand instinctively under my nose... it had blood on it. Then, I felt my power go away.
"So if you use your Quirk too much you get a nose bleed..." Mr. Aizawa said as his hair and I assume Quirk deactivated. I just did the sit ups with a pounding headache. I don't think I did well on this event... meaning Momo and I were tied 4 for 4 in the events... meaning it'll come down to point values.
We all reconvened, and Mr. Aizawa stood in front of us. "Anyway moving along, here are the results." He said as he held out a small device, "Your total scores simply reflect your performance in each of the events. Explaining the process would be a waste of time, so all you get are your final rankings." He said as he hovered over the button, "Oh and by the way, I lied about the expulsion thing." He said as the scores were displayed via a hologram, "That was just a rational deception meant to bring out the best out of all of you." He said with a smug smile
1st: Momo Yaoyorozu
2nd: Izuku Midoriya
"NO!" I yelled as I collapsed onto the ground, "So... close..."
I felt something pat my head, "It's okay Zuku, I still think you're the coolest." Eri said.
I smiled and sat back up, "Thanks Eri." I said ruffling her hair, "Glad to know you are here."
"What about me?" Momo asked.
"You're the coolest too, you're both the coolest." She said with a smile.
"He is cool... but not as cool as me Mr. 490 losses." Momo taunted.
"Not cool..." I muttered.
"How can you two be so nonchalant about this?" A yellow haired kid, Kaminari I think? Asked.
"Yeah, he threatened to expel us." A pink haired... and skinned girl, Ashido Mina said.
"But it was obvious he wasn't serious." Momo said.
"Yeah, did you not see it in his eyes?" I asked.
"... You should have said something." They all muttered.
Class was dismissed, we were told to grab the syllabus when we got back to the classroom. Soon all the introductory classes were over in a flash. So Momo, Eri, and I were heading to the train station together.
"No hard feelings about the test right?" Momo asked.
"Of course not. Why would there be?" I asked.
"... No reason." She hummed.
"Hey you three!" A voice exclaimed, we turned to see the girl I saved during the entrance exam... Uraraka? And Tenya Iida, "You heading to the station? We should head there together." She offered.
"Well I-"
"That sounds wonderful!" She exclaimed.
There she goes again... anytime she hangs out with her friends she goes into this... jovial? Is that the right word? Sure, we'll go with that. Jovial state, or as many people call it her 'Bouncy' state... though it sounds really weird worded like that.
The two nodded and walked with us.
"So what was up with you two? You seemed to have a heated rivalry." Uraraka asked.
"Yeah, she's my sister." I answered.
...
...
"WHAT?!" Uraraka yelled, "But you two look nothing alike."
"It's... a long story." I muttered, "A story I'm not ready to tell yet."
They seemed to have took the hint and dropped the subject. "So what did you think of Mr. Aizawa."
"Neutral." I flatly said.
"Neutral?" Iida asked.
"I feel the same way really." Momo added, "We barely just known him, and we both figured out his ruse so we don't have strong feelings one way or the other."
"Exactly. Maybe tomorrow will change that." I said.
"I see, makes sense. Though I don't know how I feel about our teacher lying to us." Iida said.
"It's his class, and his reasoning was sound." Momo responded, "If lying to raise the stakes is enough to make my students work harder, then a white lie is fine."
"... That does make sense." Iida muttered.
"Oh we're here." Uraraka said as she and Iida headed left of the train junction, "See you guys tomorrow!" She exclaimed.
"Bye." The three of us said before we headed towards our train.
"They seem nice." Eri said.
"Yeah." I said.
They do...
*End of Chapter*