Footsteps echoed down the far-reaching hallway as Midoriya ran to find his class. He only had a few more minutes and no idea if he was close.

"1-A, 1-A, 1-A" He muttered to himself as he went down the halls until…

"Ah, there it is! Woah what the?" The boy slowed as he walked to the door which went all most all the way up to the roof. "Is there giants in this class or something!?"

The boy lifted his hand to the handle as his mind pondered who could be in here. He almost froze when he realized it could be the blue-haired boy or even Kacchan.

Kacchan….

While he had no idea if the blue haired boy had gotten into the school, Kacchan definitely had. He had been with the greenette when the teacher had called them up to congratulate them on getting into U.A.

Kacchan was NOT happy after that. The greenette also remembered how much the opposite his mom had been this morning. Despite his rush to get out he still was happy she stopped him to say what she did.

'Izuku! Im really proud of you son.'

Midoriya shook his head to clear the thoughts, now wasn't the time. Besides, what was the chances either one of those two would be in his class.

With that he gently opened the door…

….and immediately ended up cursing his luck

"Take your feet off that desk now!" Came the strict harsh tone of the blue-haired boy, which were answered by the goading, rough tones of Midoriya's blonde nightmare.

"You're kidding me, right?" The blonde asked while glaring at the taller boy. The two started to argue but it all went through one ear and out the other for Midoriya, too busy lamenting his luck. No one had noticed his arrival yet due to the fight.

'Why did I have to end up with both of them?!' he yelled internally. 'It's quite the amusing scenario if you ask me.'

That didn't fail to make the boy stumble over in fear and surprise, drawing everyone's attention. The first day and already he was making a fool of himself. Where did that voice come from, was it the same one from the exam?!

"It's him." He heard the blue-haired boy say, as if in shock before the boy started marching towards him. "I'm Tenya Iida, from Somei academy."

"U-uh Hiiii, I, uh, i-m Izuku Midoriya. Nice to meet you all." The boy started fidgeting nervously, looking skywards to avoid anyone's gazes.

"I must apologize, Midoriya." Iida said, getting the greenette's attention. And confusion. "You realized there was something else to the exam. You must be very perceptive, I completely misjudged you. You are a much superior student than I."

The smaller boy sweat dropped. 'um…I find that hard to believe.'

He took a moment to look around who was in his class. They were all interesting but the real standouts were a boy with a bird head, one with two tone hair, a small boy with balls in place of hair, a girl with earphone jacks and a pink-skinned girl. There were so many quirks he'd have to analyze and learn about here!

"Hey I recognize that messed up hair! Falling boy!" A familiar voice said from behind the greenette, causing him to turn in surprise to see her talking about what he did at the exam. 'No way! Its her, I knew she got in on recommendations but I didn't think I'd be lucky enough for us to be in the same class. She looks really nice in that uniform.'

"Oh hey h-hi! Uraraka right? So uh, I should probably thank you for going in and talking to him!"

"Huh how'd you know about that?"

They talked for a little while, just a few minutes. Uraraka had been really surprised and embarrassed to find out what she did was in the boy's acceptance letter.

"I wonder what our teachers are like, I can't wait to meet everybody!"

"If your just here to make friends you can pack up and leave." Came a gruff voice. Midoriya looked around Uraraka to see a man on the floor wrapped up in a yellow sleeping bag. 'What the heck?!'

"It took eight seconds before you all shut up, that's not going to do. Time is precious, rational students would understand that" The man said, standing up and unzipping his sleeping bag.

'Midoriya' the greenette's eyes widened, it was definitely the same voice as the one from the exam. 'You are not going to trust me so soon, I'm sure. I don't really care, I'm simply along for the ride but I will warn you now. That man, for all his talk of rationality, is anything but when it comes to teaching. Be careful or your first day of school will also be your last.'

That was certainly foreboding. The greenette eyed the man warily, so he was a teacher according to the voice? Was the voice part of his late quirk or was the greenette going insane? Either way, the boy decided to heed its warning, he had no reason to trust it but also none to distrust it yet.

'Just who is this guy? If he's here then he has to be some kind of pro but he looks so worn out. That voice made him seem like a teacher….'

"Hello, I'm Shota Aizawa. Your teacher." The class all seemed to shout or recoil in shock from that. Midoriya's gaze hardened. The voice wasn't wrong about that, though that hardly eased Midoriya now. The man started rummaging around the bag he had before pulling out a gym outfit. "Let's get to it. Put these on and head out side."

The man left the outfits on the table at the front and waited on everyone taking a suit before leading them outside. All the while Midoriya found himself absorbed into his thoughts.

The voice was back, that he had no idea if it was a positive or a negative. What did Aizawa have in mind? The voice certainly didn't seem to think highly of him.

The stress was getting to be too much and Midoriya quickly found himself using the trick he'd picked up at the exam to handle it, dropping into his memories.

He remembered his old classes registry list, some of the days at the beach with all might and talking with his mom. His mom….

The greenette took a deep breathe. How was he going to explain this to his mom, it seemed such a simple task at the beach. He couldn't just go "Oh hey mom by the way I have a quirk now and it completely wrecks my body."

"YOU WHAT?!"

Midoriya blinked, his mom had sprayed her drink across the room and was staring at him in shock. "Oh Crap that was supposed to be internal. I um…..Im sorry to spring the news on you like that. I…..During the exam, there was this girl." He looked and saw his mum was giving him her full undivided attention, a joy and worry in her eyes. He'd already gotten this far, no point in stopping now. "There was this robot, it was big. I don't know what they were thinking putting it in an exam like that full of untrained students. This girl, she got trapped under some rubble and the robot, it was bearing down on her fast. Everyone was too busy running away to notice. Well almost everyone."

"Izuku, you didn't?" She said, the woman had a slight fear in her eyes. That definitely made the boy guilty, he knew his mum would have a heartattack learning her son had jumped into danger like that but…..

"No one else saw her but me. I forgot it was an exam, in that moment all I could see was someone who needed help and no one helping…" The boy admitted. "I don't even know when I'd gotten on my feet. I was moving on instinct. One moment I was on the ground, the next I was flying through the air."

"You were flying?!" His mom asked, clear confusion running through her. "But that's nothing like me or your fathers quirk?"

"Well I wasn't literally flying, it was just the force of my jump. But yeah, the quirk I have really isn't at all like you or….his." Izuku basically hissed the last word. "Do you remember the day when I came back with this?" He said, showing the back of his left hand to his mother.

"I could hardly forget." The woman said in an anxious voice. "The shock and disappointment when I thought it was a tattoo alone has seared the whole experience into my brain. Again, I'm so sorry for how I acted. Especially after already such a rough day for you."

Midoriya took a breather. It still hurt remembering how his mom had reacted. She hadn't been happy. Rarely did he see her angry, and knowing he was the cause (even if he technically wasn't) really eat away at him. After he had finally gotten her to let him explain she had immediately run off to phone the doctors and was a panicking frenzy. They had gone to the doctors but they had found all it could be was some odd birth mark that appeared really late. Both son and mother knew how ridiculous that was, leaving the mystery of the mark unsolved.

When Izuku had returned to school, he had ended up running with the idea that it had come from Bakugou trying to get a tattoo from someone with an inking quirk but the person somehow messing up their aim with Midoriya in the vicinity. After all an accidental tattoo was less likely to get him more bullying from the others than a villain mark or birth mark. It was a terrible lie but the class bought it. Midoriya had come up with it in the moment though and expected Bakugou to be all over his case about it but for some reason the blonde never objected.

The greenette got up from his seat and went to hug his mom. "Its not your fault, you couldn't of known."

"So what about the mark?" The woman asked as the boy pulled away. The boy looked at the remote over on the table. 'I wonder…'

"I'll show you, watch my hand." He said, and she complied. He had no idea if he could do this but he'd only learn about his new power by using it so…..

The mark glowed blue as Midoriya's hands made a claw shape, causing the woman to gasp. Midoriya focused on the remote, he almost sore he could see a blue marker around it guiding him. Finally the greenette tried to summon the tendrils, remembering what they felt like before.

Both the greenette's were in for a shock when there was no small black tendrils but instead one big black and purple tentacle wrapped in smaller tendrils like appendage shout out from the boy's palm. It wrapped around the remote and pulled it back with force, disappearing before the remote had made its way back to the boys hand.

"Wait wait NO!" The boy shouted as the remote came sailing through the air before clocking him hard, knocking him over.

"IZUKU!" He heard his mom shout as he laid on the floor clutching his head. That hurt. He could almost swear he heard a male voice laughing somewhere. His mom came to him with a first-aid kit. "What was that?!"

"I don't know." The boy groaned as his mother dabbed his head with a cold cloth. "I was trying to make the small tendrils I had in the exam. That was so much stronger though…."

Is that what One for All did to quirks? But…it didn't feel like it activated there…..

"Intresting….Far Reach…That's the name of that power"

Midoriya was brought out his memories as they finally arrived at the field. The voice again, was he going to hear it so much more now?

They're teacher explained that they would be doing a quirk assessment test in place of orientation. They were going to be scored based on the results, using they're quirks would get them more points than if they just did the exercises normally. They were pretty much being scored on their ability to cheat using their powers.

The part that really had Midoriya worried was the punishment for whoever scored the last. Scoring the least meant they had no potential and thus expulsion. Suddenly the boy understood the voices criticism of the teacher. It turned out to not be all the voice had to say about the teacher either.

"Two years ago, Shota Aizawa expelled 7 different students, all on the same day, three would have been heroes rivalling the likes of the top ten heroes. One still considers switching to the side of villainy to this day. One day they might find that little push. I wonder if they'll come back for the man who made them think it was all they had."

Midoriya couldn't say he completely agreed with the voices logic. If that one person goes down the path of villainy for that reason, that was their own choice. He still found himself slowly starting to dislike his teacher though.

The tired pro had made Bakugou throw a softball to show them the kinds of things they'd be doing. The greenette's jaw dropped when the blonde got a score of 705.2M

The greenette gulped as he walked up to the start of the 50M dash, he'd be going against Bakugou because of course he would be, fate just loved him that way. He could only activate One for All at 100% right now. And he had next to zero training with his 'Far Reach' as the voice had called it.

He couldn't rely on either right now, if he did he could end up causing too many problems for himself. One for All would break him and he had no idea what he could even do with Far Reach. It was so frustrating.

He shook his head, there was only one thing for it. He had to do the tests quirkless. He knew he had the physically enhancements from the mark but without One for All they were barely noticeable.

By the fifth test, Midoriya was ready to keel over and just collapse. He had scored horribly on all the tests so far, his attempts to see if he could harness a lower power of One for All were all fruitless and he didn't dare try bringing far reach into the mix.

He knew it now, he had started with the foolish notion he could somehow pass the quirk test without using his. He had to take a risk in the next test with One for All OR Far Reach. It didn't matter which.

There was no way he was going to beat the score Uraraka just got, that was for sure. Super strength or not, he doubted he could reach infinity. Everyone was clamoring over the girls score. It was defiantly impressive but the boys mind was clouded with other issues.

He walked up for his turn, picking up the ball and observing it. He could feel everyone's eyes on him. It didn't matter what he did, he just had to do it! 'All that's left is this, the distance run and the seated toe-touch. No matter what I use, its now or never. Far Reach or One for All, this is my best chance to use them.'

He could hear Iida and Bakugou talking about him but he tried his best to ignore it.

'Izuku! I'm really proud of you son.'

His scores had been terrible so far and he had no way of knowing the full strength of Far Reach. If he wanted a good score, it had to be One for All.

'Young man, you too can become a hero.'

He gritted his teeth and let the power course through his arm, winding back and moving into the throw. 'This is it! I won't let them down!'

The ball sailed through the air….all of 46 meters before falling back to earth. 'NO!'

"What gives, I was trying to use it just now?" He asked no one in particular as he stared at his hand.

"I erased your quirk." Came the gruff voice of his teacher. He turned to see the scarf he'd been wearing flying all around and his hair swept away in the breeze. His eyes glowed red. "The judges for this exam….were not rational enough!"

"For all his talk of being rational, that man is anything but."

"Someone like you should never be allowed to enroll at this school." The man said simply. That definitely hurt to hear but Midoriya found himself hung up on another detail.

"Wait you did what to my-Aggh" The boy cut himself off as he noticed the goggles hanging around the man's neck "Those goggles! I know you! You can look at someone and cancel out their powers. You're the underground Erasure hero, Eraserhead!"

His sudden exclamation got the other all talking. Most seemed to never of heard of him, which didn't surprise the boy. He barely knew anything despite his fanboying over all types of heroes. Midoriya almost hissed in discomfort as he heard a familiar drone in his ear but no voice.

"You're not ready. You don't have control over your power."

"Is that not your job? To teach those who make it in to learn how to use their powers? If a student is unable to properly control their power now, surely a teachers job should be first to assess the quirk and see if they can help." The voice certainly sounded annoyed, Midoriya did his best to focus on the teacher in front of him instead.

"Were you planning on breaking your bones again? Counting on someone else to save your useless body?" The man ask accusingly.

"No that's not what-"The boy never got to finish his sentence as the man's scarf came at him and wrapped around him, dragging him to the teacher against his will. In a way he envied Bakugou's fierce nature cause then maybe he'd have the guts to tear the scarf apart like a part of him wanted to.

"No matter what your intentions are, you would be nothing more than a liability in battle. You have the same reckless over-zealousness as another hero I know, a hero who saved a thousand people by himself and became a legend…but even with that drive, you're worthless if you can only throw a single punch without breaking down. With your power there's no way you can become a hero. Sorry Midoriya, but you have zero potential. No matter what that won't change in the time you need it to in order to pass." The man's words pierced into like daggers. But the final sentence stuck out among the rest as the man let him go. "I've returned your impractical quirk. Go take your final throw. You'll either break your entire arm or you'll score pathetically. That's simply how it is."

As Midoriya walked back, the pro's speech played through his mind. He was sure the voice would probably tell him to ignore him….the voice.

'Can you hear me?' The boy thought as he stopped at the stand. The ball on the floor.

"Yes I can." The voice seemed almost surprised that the boy was talking to it. The boy had no idea if this would work but the voice had seemed to have knowledge Midoriya definitely didn't "What do you want?"

"Can I make him stop judging people so quick, even if I fail? Is there a way I can convince not to judge others so quickly in future?" He whispered that aloud, bending down to pick up the ball. This was it, he had to commit.

"Maybe. You surprise me. I can't reveal how but right now, in this moment, you have the power to show him his failing yes. How, you must figure out yourself." The voice told him. The boy breathed. 'This time, this is really it.'

He thought for a moment…what could he possibly do? As he thought he realized the word that had come up multiple times today that he had somehow missed. Potential.

He looked down at the mark. He had way more potential than he's shown at all. And as he thought he also realized the exact words the teacher had said departing. Entire Arm…Entire…..

Midoriya's gaze hardened and he switched the ball to his left hand, he knew what he needed to do. He had refused it take risks before but now it was his best shot.

Everyone watched In confusion. "Isn't he right handed?! He threw with his right before!"

Midoriya focused on the ball, he had to focus! Could he even do this with Far Reach? He had no idea but he had to try.

Instead of throwing it forward he threw it up the way, using only his marked hand first. 'Even if its not the same with his methods, mister Aizawa was right about me!'

Midoriya shot his left hand forward, summoning his far reach like he did in his living room, it grabbed tight of the ball, he could already hear shocked gasps all around. Now it was time for the Coup De Gras.

The greenette focused on making sure the tentacle stayed manifested unlike before as he swung his body around in circles, building up moment. 'This power, it manifests by materializing from my palm around my fingers, but I can still feel them underneath. If I use Far reach as a conductor for One for All…'

The boy put two of his finger together inside the appendage, summoning One for All into only his finger. 'I will become a hero!'

He flicked his fingers, feeling the force start blasting through the appendage. For its part, the tentacle contained it amazingly well as the pressure travelled up it, only small bursts appearing through. He could hear the shouts of awe around him. 'Two quirks or no I still have to work way harder than anyone else here to succeed. Even if I have a lot to learn, I'll focus on what I can do right now.'

An image of Uraraka releasing her anti-gravity quirk went through his mind as the pressure reached the tip. 'Now…' it was his best chance to control it. "Release!"

It certainly winded the boy but he didn't have the time to catch his breath, he had felt the ball release with some great speed. Just a few seconds later….

BOOM!

The boy covered his ears and looked up shocked like everyone else. There was no way that was what he thought was it?! There was no way he could produce sonic boom….suddenly a sharp flare went through his fingers and he uncovered his ears to grab them.

He looked to see only his finger was broken, like he had hoped. He turned to his teacher who was looking straight at him. "Mister Aizawa...you see…..I'm till standing!"

The teacher smiled at him with a really creepy smile as Midoriya caught his breathe. He said something but the boy didn't hear it.

"Hmph, I didn't think Far Reach could be used like that. You really are something else."