So this makes another day another update. Ok to be honest I am kind of creative this week. That means you all get more to read:)

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Toshinori got out of his pick-up truck as he saw a small pile of garbage already being piled up at the parking lot. Looking at the beach he saw Izuka pushing a cabinet up on to the driveway. He didn't expect to see her doing this at least not right now. When she was finally done Toshinori decides to make his presence known. "Well, I see you're committed to helping clean the beach."

Izuka turned to the side to see the ghoulish man. She was surprised to see him here again. "Toshinori," Izuka turned to the pile of garbage that she was piling up. "Y-yeah, I mean I have to see this through."

Thinking back to class earlier today Toshinori had to agree with the rest of the class. Having watched the fight and its reply it was clear Izuka hadn't had much in the way of control. "You know All Might told me something about you today." Izuka attention was on him as she wondered what was it that he was talking about. "You haven't had your full Quirk with you long correct?"

"It appeared fully when I was twelve," Izuka was aware of what he was implying. Momo had told her that she had a visible lack of skill when it came to combat. Of course, it was due to her rather recent and limited training in that regard.

Toshinori took a seat on the side of his pickup. There were a few benefits to no one knowing he was All Might. Especially given what he was thinking. "If you want I can help you with your training." Izuka looked at him with a raised eyebrow. A chuckle escaped Toshinori's mouth. "Hey being All Might's secretary implies a lot more than it needs, in fact, I help him with his usual training regiment."

Utter surprised covered Izuka's face at this. The ghoulish man in front of her helped with All Might's daily training. "A-a-are you sure?"

Toshinori gave her a nod in confirmation. He thought back remembering the thing she did against the Zero-Pointer. It was clear that she had the means to do it but it had only been instinctive. To Toshinori it seemed to be a good place to start with. "I'm sure I got a bit more free time as of late." He crossed his arms in front of his chest. "So what do you say to letting me be your personal coach?"

Izuka weighed it in her head for a bit. She was a bit behind everyone else when it came to her Quirk. Plus maybe having someone help her would finally allow her to do consciously ignite her, legs, wings, etc. "Alright."

That was what Toshinori had hoped she would say. Toshinori had a smile on his face at her decision. "Well, then how about we start right now?"

"Now?" This was rather sudden. Izuka had just said yes to it next even a minute ago. "Isn't this moving a bit fast?"

"Well, given how you are behind everyone else in your class I figured we might as well do it sooner rather than later." The ghoulish man had a thoughtful look on his face as he thought about what they should do first. What he saw she needed work on her flight, her flames, and her combat style. "How about we start off with your flames?"

Somehow the knowledge that All Might was teaching at U.A. had gotten out. Reporters and news crews lined up outside the front gate. The news that All Might was going to be teaching at U.A. was apparently all it took for nearly every major media outlet in the country and some from outside it to swarm the gate and start asking questions to the students.

The moment they saw Izuka in her school uniform the reporters pounced without mercy. Microphones in front of her as they asked dozens of questions that were all basically, "How is All Might as a teacher!"

Izuka looked at the almost rabid reporters. Their overwhelming desire for All Might information was inserting to her. 'Oh god is this how the news really acts to popular Pro Heroes?!' In her panic, she arrived her flames.

Surprisingly the reporters were not burned by them. Lucky for her someone choose that time to intervene before she could end up on the news for burning the reporters. "I would politely ask you to leave Izuka alone unless you want her to burn you all from overwhelming her." Shota stood there with his eyes now red and his hair standing up.

The reporters broke as Izuka realized just who her homeroom teacher actually was. Sure, she had a theory given he seemed to sleep a lot during the day and his appearance sort of matches the descriptions of the currently ranked twenty-ninth hero. 'The Erasure Hero: Eraserhead.'

Izuka quickly made her way out of the crowd and past the gate. One of the reporters, however, being rather bold marched on up to the gate. "You listen here we're not going until…" Just as she was about to step foot into the gate large metal plates shot up blocking her path.

Shota rolled his eyes at the reporter. She was obviously a new one having not been told about the U.A. security gate. Shota turned to Izuka who was relieved to be out of the grasp of them. "You can see why some heroes don't like the media all that much not only due to them hounding them but also because of the more ambitious get in the way of their hero work."

"I don't think I want to deal with reporters if that's what I can expect." Izuka shivered at the thought if what would happen if an adult her was swarmed in her costume. Minoru would be the least of her worries on that end. As the two of them walked to the building ignoring the yelling from the reporter who set off the alarm. Izuka decided to speak about his identity. "S-so you're the Pro Hero Eraserhead."

He turned to her with a bit of a raised eyebrow. Sure he was ranked at twenty-ninth but his appearance was more rumor and a few eyewitnesses reporters. "You managed that after seeing me use my Quirk just once?"

Izuka rubbed the back of her head. "Actually I kind of figured you were given that you somewhat match the description and your sleeping patterns seem to correlate to you being used to nighttime patrols like how Eraserhead is known for." Shota stared at her surprised that it wasn't that her mother had told her. He could see no deception in her features. If anything she seemed rather timid when he was staring at her. "Your Quirk just proved it."

"I see," Shota placed a hand on her shoulder. Despite his reputation that some of his fellow teachers gave him he was still a teacher. "Izuka if I may you should learn to have more control over when you activate your Quick in stressful situations." That's right if it wasn't for him she could have ended up burning them. "You have a lot of potential but if you can't learn to control it then you might not be cut out for being a hero."

That was a bitter pill to swallow. Yet, Izuka knew that he was right. For a moment she was thankful for Toshinori offering to train her after school. Outside the gate, the reporter finally gave up on her rant. They just stood outside hoping they could catch All Might when he walked out.

Standing on the other side of the street the figure with a black hoodie watched the news crews all lined up outside. Just as he had hoped the reporters were all here. 'This is where the fun begins.'

When Izuka walked into homeroom she could have sworn that Mina looked away from her with a blush. After she finished cleaning up the acid she had left she kind of have her and Ochako an excuse to not walk to the station with them. Unknown to her Mina was blushing because of the incident that happened in the locker room was still fresh on her mind.

She figured it was nothing. Totally nothing but her having a strange episode. Nor was nothing wrong with thinking of Izuka… mins shock her head. 'Stop thinking about Mina it's a one-time thing ok.'

As Izuka took her seat Ochako turned to her with a question on her mind. The brunette figured she could get to know a few of her friends in U.A. better and the first to come to mind was Izuka. "Hey, Izuka there is new middle shop opening near my area and I was wondering if you wanted to come?"

"S-sure." This was rather sudden but welcomed. She mostly went to the arcade with Katsuki so hanging out at some place new was a welcomed change. Though a small part of her mind wondered what Ochako was going to wear for it. That small part pictured a more revealing outfit. She immediately pushed those thoughts to the side. "So is that after school or?"

Ochako pulled into her bag and found the opening day coupons. She was really lucky to get them as they were for one day only. "They are opening this Saturday!"

Izuka thought about it. She had no plans for Saturday. In fact, that day was mostly just spent with her by herself watching tv and playing video games. Going out with a friend sounded a lot more fun than that. "Great so when and where do you want me to meet you?"

Ochako thought about it for a moment. They could meet at the station near U.A. but the trains from each of their stations had a completely different schedule. "How about you meet me at my apartment?" Ochako pulled out her phone. "Here give me your number and I'll give you mine that way I can text you my address."

Izuka pulled out her phone as the two of them put each other in their contacts. Izuka's phone was rather bear in contacts. All she really had was her mother and Katsuki's who was under his nickname Kacchan. It was a sign of how isolated Izuka had become over the years.

The two-handed each other the phones back just as Shota walked into class. The teacher barely seemed to acknowledge anyone as he as It at his desk. "Alright everyone today we will be doing something important for your class's future."

Everyone was on edge as they waited to hear what it was. Some of the class was on edge wondering just what sort of thing this was. Shota sighed looking at the form that Nezu handed him. "You have to choose a Class President."

A wave of relief washed over the students. It wasn't anything extreme just regular school stuff. Now that the feeling of crisis was gone another problem arose. Who were they going to pick as class President?

The resulting uproar had anyone interested in the position talking about what they would do. Minoru was the only one no one took seriously. After his comment of making the girls' skirts insanely short made every girl in class glare at him. Katsuki took that moment to threaten him with bodily harm. Needless to say, he was quick to omit Izuka from it and choose to stay quiet.

Tenys stood in front of the class his arms chopping the air in front of him like a robot. "People the only true way is for us to put it to a vote!"

That got everyone's attention. A vote did sound like the right way to go but there was just one problem. Tsuyu being her usual self-voiced it. "Wouldn't everyone just vote for ourselves?" Her words rang true a much of the class was thinking of just voting for themselves if that happened. "We haven't known each other all that long after all."

"True which means whoever can get more then one vote would deserve the position more having made an impact in such a short amount of time." Tenya's counter argument managed to win over much of the class.

Shota sighed though at least this wasn't like the last class who did it. They decided on drawing lottos and Shota name was in the aftermath was found written into it. 'I don't know who thought it was funny but I'm still not laughing.' Still, hopefully, there wasn't a prankster in this class. "Alright, cast your votes on who you want as your Class President and I'll tally them up."

As soon as everyone was done voting Shota tallied up the votes. As Tsuyu pointed out some of the class seemed to have voted for themselves leaving only two who got more than one. In first place with four votes was Momo Yaoyorozu, and in second place with three was Izuka Midoriya. The green-haired girl was honestly shocked to hear that she got second place.

"Alright Momo Yaoyorozu is the Class President, and Izuka Midoriya is your Class Vice President." That caused the later to go wide-eyed. She was Vice President because she got the second most votes?

Izuka was soon pulled up into the front of the class along with Momo. Izuka didn't think she was cut out to become Vice President. Besides she didn't want the job. As the rest of the class stared at her Izuka felt like she was being judged by everyone. Denki shrugged his shoulders at their choices. "You know what I'm ok with this I mean Momo smart and so is Izuka." Plus it didn't help that both girls were the hottest in the class. Of course, he was smart enough not to say it out loud. Unlike Minoru, he didn't want Katsuki blowing him up. "Momo, Izuka, Momo, Izuka."

With that, the rest of the class except for Shoto and Katsuki joined in. Izuka stared blankly back as they continued their chant. Never in a hundred years would she expect this. "Izuka." She turned her head over to Momo who held her hand out. "It seems that we are both going to working together for the betterment of our class."

Izuka was still stunned by All of this. She really didn't want to be Vice President but everyone else wanted it. With a mental sigh, she took Momo's hand. Shota just wrote their names in and filed the paper for later. 'At least it's a step up from class 3-A.'

Toshinori sat in the teacher's lounge as he took his medicine. Shota warned him about the reporters outside the school. Normally he wouldn't worry but this time he figured it was best to head the back way. 'Seriously I think two of them were trying to strangle each other.'

Toshinori knew the media could get competitive but that was just beyond what he was used too. He could understand why some heroes chose to have someone in their agency do the press work for them. He looked at the schedule for this week. Class 1-A was going to the Unforeseen Simulation Joint for rescue hero practice. All Might had volunteered to join the class. 'They didn't tell me that it was tomorrow!'

He really needed to look at the class schedule more offend. Working from memory at his time at U.A. wasn't cutting it. Toshinori was brought from his thoughts as Nezu entered the room. "Ah, Toshinori there you are I was coming to see if you were alright given the news crews haven't left the front gate since they arrived."

"Shoto already told me about them." Toshinori looked at the clock. It was almost lunchtime. The ghoulish man wondered just how long were they willing to stay outside the gate.

Nezu gave Toshinori a nod as he took a seat. A moment of silence filled the air before Nezu spoke. "I take it you have made your mind up on who you are choosing as your successor?"

Toshinori knew this might be coming. Him volunteering to join Class 1-A for their rescue practice after he showed interest in a certain student from that class? It was obvious to Nezu that he had made his choice. "I have."

Nezu leader back in his seat. It was just as he had hoped. "Well, I guess you are planning to tell Izuka about your condition then?"

"She already knows, at least she knows that Toshinori is suffering from it." He thought back to yesterday when he agreed to help her with her Quirk. Toshinori had done so both to help her get better but also to see if how One For All Might affect her Quirk. He only knew of at least four of the eight people who were given it.

The first user, his childhood friend who he had passed to, his predecessor, and her own predecessor. The thing he did know was that None of the holders of One For All had a hybrid type Quirk like Izuka. They either had just emitter, transformation, mutant or in his case no Quirk at all. Perhaps it would just sit inside of her, perhaps it would argument her bodies abilities, or instead move towards her emitter part of her. There was also the scenario that it would link itself to all aspects of her Quirk.

Nezu had a knowing smile. He was surprised to know that Toshinori had told her about it but at the same time, it just proved that the successor to All Might had finally been picked. "So when are you hoping to ask her to become your successor?"

"Right now I want to help her with her own Quirk before I give her mine." Toshinori thought to the events schedule that was listed on their school calendars. If there was any time he thought was the best it had to be the four-day break during the Sports Festival.

The table that Izuka ate lunch at was something else. In just to days it had morphed to this. She was sitting on the far side with Katsuki in front of her. Next to him was Eijiro who had Tsuyu sitting next to him and finally Tenya at the other side. On her side Ochako was next to her, followed by Momo and Mina.

Katsuki was usually the only one who sat with her back in middle school. Well him and his two lackeys for the better term. Now, this wasn't the case anymore. "Hey Deku." She was pulled from her thoughts as Katsuki stared at her. "Congrats on managing to get Vice President I guess."

Eijiro turned to the two of them. It was still hard to believe the two were friends or that they were even close enough that Katsuki would call her his little sister. "So, how do you two know each other again?"

Katsuki rolled his eyes at this. He had hoped Izuka would tell everyone about it but he guessed word hasn't gotten around. "Our parents knew each other and we went to the same school for most of our lives how that for you Spiky Hair?"

Tsuyu decided to join the conversation seeing how Katsuki was giving everyone nicknames instead of even bothering to remember their real names. "You know why do you keep calling Izuka, Deku?" That was a question she, Momo, Iida, and Eijiro all wondered along with most of the class. "You know it means the one who can't achieve anything right?"

Mina was the one to interject. Both she and Ochako had already learned the reasons why from Izuka. "Its because her name Izuka is close to Izuku which can be read as Deku when written out." Mina turned to Izuka before feeling the memory from yesterday try to resurface. She turned away almost immediately. "It's also a bit of a joke as if she was a boy her parents would have called her Izuku."

Momo raised an eyebrow at hearing this. "Wait, your parents had picked the names Izuku and Izuka if they were having a boy or girl?"

"Yeah, they are not the most creative when it came to names." If she thought of it both her parents' names for their Quirks were also uninspired. Attraction of Small Things and Can Breath Fire were very unimaginative and quite literal names for their Quirks. "I think its always been the case."

Just then an alarm went off echoing through the school. Everyone at Izuka's seat looked around as the older students started to get up. Tenya decided to ask one of them as they passed by. "What's going on?"

The student, a third year by the looks of it, turned to him and pointed outside. "That U.A. level three alarm it means someone has managed to enter the campus!"

That caused Izuka to almost shoot up. Someone had entered the school. Her mind raced with the causes. Villains attacking was the first one to come to mind. It seems everyone else had similar thoughts as pretty soon the room seemed to flood as students made their way to the exits.

Naturally, as they got caught up in the stampede of students. Izuka was pressed against the glass of the window and saw that it wasn't a villain attack. The teachers were out and confronting the news crews who had somehow gotten into the school. 'It's just the reporters.' Izuka knew that the rest of the people had to be told. Turning to everyone she thought about what she was going to do. She couldn't teach Ochako, Tenya, Katsuki, or Momo. She had to get everyone's attention. Raising her hand up she ignited it and shot a fire pall to the top of the pathway. The students all stopped as they turned to the source of the attack. "I-i-s j-just the r-r-reporters." Izuka pointed out to to the scene where the reporters were arguing with the teachers.

The students seemed to all calm down and instead of panicking they all started to leave in an orderly fashion. Izuka let out a sigh of relief. Thankfully it was all just a misunderstanding. However, if anyone was paying attention out the far side of the window they would have noticed someone slipping out of the U.A. building and into a mist before both disappearing.

Izuka closed her eyes as she tried to focus. The flames on her arms ignited. Now she tried to feel what she felt when the sludge villain attacked her, and when she jumped in to protect Ochako. 'This doesn't seem to be working!' She opened her eyes as she just looked at her arms.

On the side sitting in an old beach chair, Toshinori watched as Izuka failed again to ignited her flames. From what she told him she had been trying to get it to happen but each time she focused nothing happened. Quirks were a part of the person in question. Yet, there was also a degree of conscious control when it came to them. "Perhaps you have a mental block?"

Izuka turned to the ghoulish man. It was true that sometimes trauma could hamper someone's ability to use their Quirk but what could that be for her? What kind of trauma could she have gone through to do something like that? Izuka soon whispered to herself as a feeling she hadn't felt in two years returned. "Succubus."

"Succubus?" Toshinori was sure he heard that somewhere before. He recalled Gran Torino and his predecessor use the word bit that was all he knew. "Why would that be what's blocking you?"

Izuka held her head down. As she looked at the pendant she always wore. Nearly two years ago she was given this by the lady she saved when she was four-years-old. Yet, while the voice was gone there was still doubts. Doubts about herself that she kept pushed down. "Do you think that I could be a hero if I wasn't human?"

That was something Toshinori never put thought into. While the question seemed strange he recalled on her medical reports just how mutated Izuka was. Half her DNA was altered. An extreme case in this world of Quirks. She probably had a hard time believing herself as human. "Izuka who do you think is the Principal of U.A. is?"

"A Pro Hero?" Actually, Izuka had no idea who the principal even was. That was missed because they didn't attend orientation like the rest of the class.

Her question wasn't false. Though Toshinori felt he should have a talk with Shota about missing orientation. "True, however, he isn't human he's one of the rare few animals that have shown the development of a Quirk."

This made Izuka blink in surprise. Animals were reported to develop Quirks but only rarely. If the principal of U.A. was a hero and wasn't human then what fear did she really have. Izuka closed her eyes and let her pendant go. Her flames ignited on her arms and then yo Toshinori's amazement flames ignited on her legs, then her wings, her tail and finally her horns. Izuka opened her eyes with a smile. She had finally done it.

Vice President Izuka Midoriya Class 1-A. Yep, she's not getting out of this. Why because I day so. Also hope you like my choice for her friend circle that was her lunch table.

nosepicker- Well you have to remember that Izuka still quite timid. She even had an aversion to her outfit. Basically until someone does something first she probably won't do much. She still had a faint sultry tone to her voice though.

s082829- Her outfit is more like armor. It' made of nanofiber in a chain mail like configuration. Though it might.

Now the next chapter may take some time to complete so bare with me alright. Cya all next time.