Izuku immediately regretted telling his mother about his first day of hero school/high school. Everything was going great he talked about his class mates, his teacher, her just nodding while standing over a pot. Then he told her about the orientation, about the changes to the school and why. "So we were sitting in the auditorium when the principal showed a video to the class." He said, petering off, hoping she doesn't pick up on it.
"Oh really sweetie, already showing old videos in class instead of teaching, well that's high school for you," she chirped. Ah high school the wonderful time when teenagers are filled with raging hormones, peer pressure is abounding and the underpaid teachers just want to drink themselves under the desk to get through the day. "What was it about, the solar system or maybe a nature documentary?"
Dammit, she noticed. Clearing his throat, he spoke softly so she might not hear it, "So, um, remember about ten months ago, there was that incident with the sludge villain." He could hear he slow down her stirring, she wouldn't ever forget the day her son nearly died. "Well, as it turns out there was a camera, that caught the whole thing. And the principal saw it and then decided to show it to everyone."
Inko knew now was the time to get more involved in the discussion, turning the stove to a low simmer, she wiped her hands and walked over to her son. Sitting down across from him she grabbed his hands and stared into his eyes with a concerned look. "Did it remind you and scare you a bit."
Izuku maintaining eye contact, quickly shook his head. "No it didn't scare me, Kaachan was angry, but I think it scared a lot of the classmates, and my two new friends, Momo-chan and Itsuka-chan." As he continued on about how it wasn't fair that his actions caused them such worry, or how he needs to think of a proper way to apologize, he missed the most important factor. He had just stated that he had two new friends, that he referred to both of them as chan. Inko new this day would come. Her baby boy has more friends. When he finally brings himself back he realizes that his mother is beaming. "Mom, what's wrong?"
Grasping him into a hug, "Oh my baby has friends, tell me what those two boys like are," she rambled, "do they treat you nicer than Katsuki-chan, he's a good boy at heart but he's so rough with you."
"Well, they are both really smart, they like to tease me, but in a fun way." Izuku began, "They both are really pretty." At this point Inko was very confused, she had seen Izuku's browser history, she knows he's straight. So why he would refer to boys as pretty, unless. Izuku again missed a warning sign, his mother was now sporting the largest grin that could fit on her face. Her baby boy, her little man, had two girlfriends. She began shaking in her chair so much that it rattled, this couldn't be missed by Izuku.
"Mom…" It was too late.
"MY BABY HAS GIRLFRIENDS!" The shriek could be heard for miles.
Oh no! Izuku finally understood the hell he unleashed upon himself. He just told his mother he had two girls, that were his friends and he thought they were cute. He had to act fast.
"Mom, they aren't my girlfriends." Haha situation expertly defused. He smiled smugly.
"Of course not sweetie, they aren't yet and if I have anything to say they won't be the last."
"Yeah they won't be the last, wait, what?" He panicked. "Mom, what are you talking about?"
"Of, course we'll start you off with two girls, then we can work on wrangling more girls for you sweetie," Her eyes glistening with intent, "You'll get all the girls knocking down your door with mommy's help"
This is getting out of hand fast, have to use my last resort. "I HEARD YAGI-SENSEI MUMBLE SOMETHING ABOUT ASKING YOU OUT LAST WEEK" Sorry All-Might, it was you or me. Forgive me. This worked to get Inko to stop her machinations to have her son acquire a harem of young women.
"Mom, please, they are just friends, we all agreed that it's too early to start a relationship since the school just began. And honestly, how many women could I possibly entertain in that manner, I think two would be the most. Plus I don't even know how to get girls to like me, that way." He spat out his response fast enough so his mother couldn't get a word in to disrupt him.
In a huff, "Fine, I won't work my magic to make you the daddy those girls would want." Izuku is burying his face in his hands, he doesn't need to hear how his mom wants him to hook up with a bunch of girls. "But, I will not allow you to be at that school without a means to win a girls heart and since tonight is the last night I get you consistently, I'm going to crash course you through it."
"What do you mean, last night," he air-quoted.
"Oh, did I forget to tell you, I signed the form to allow you to live at the schools dormitories." She answered. "Isn't that great you get to live at the school."
"That's awesome," Izuku began thinking of all the ways he could use the facilities they're to practice, access to so many resources he wouldn't normally have. On top of some independence from his mother, a chance to show her that he's growing up. "But what do you mean crash course."
It was 6 hours later when Inko let her son go to bed, he had recipes for breakfast, lunch and dinner memorized, which was the easy part. Then how to be a proper gentleman, topped off with The Talk, Izuku's only savings grace was that Inko had spent the day packing up his stuff for him so he just had to get to school, which they had cancelled the first half of classes to give the students a chance to get their rooms set up and familiarize themselves with the building.
Izuku made sure to arrive bright and early, when he got to the school, he noticed most of the students had boxes, bags and other methods to bring in their belongings, since the school provided most of the furniture no one needed to bring their own, unless they wanted to. Izuku taking in, there were quite a few. Kaachan wasn't one of them though, he did see Momo-chan and Itsuka-chan chatting with each other. Taking in the rest, a girl with a round face and brown, bob-like hair had quite a few boxes, leading him to question how she was going to carry them all up. A few more people, it seemed like there were around 20 or so, since the hero course students would all be in the same dorm room. Which once Izuku saw it, was in awe.
It was bigger than any hotel he had seen, it was easily 7 stories, could probably house at least 60 people easily, even though there were only two hero courses, it seems like they planned incase they added a third.
Aizawa-sensei was there to greet them, somehow looking even more tired. Must not be a morning person.
"Good morning students, I am Aizawa Shouta, I am the homeroom teacher for 1-A, and because I apparently keep making losing bets with my coworkers, I have the privilege of being here so early, to make sure you can get situated into your new rooms." He lazily gestured to the large building.
"This is where you will be staying, curfew is at 10pm, unless you get permission, breakfast and lunch will be served in the cafeteria if you so wish to eat there, dinner is on the rest of you to figure out. Leave all antics and problems until after classes are over so that none of you are my problem anymore."
This got a few chuckles from some and worried glances from others, some had a better understanding of his darker humor than others.
"Since morning classes are cancelled, you will have one class today and that will be foundational hero studies, so be at test sight gamma by 2pm," he grunted out. "I'm going back to sleep." As he shuffled off, leaving the other students a tad confused on what to do as he left them at the door.
When they walked in they saw a very large and spacious common room, with an equally large dining room and kitchen ensemble which stood bare but had large refrigerators, freezers and three stove/oven combos, four microwaves. They obviously built this to handle having a few dozen teenagers in the building. There was also a large stack of papers sitting on one of the coffee tables, after distributing them, it was a map of the building. Boys and girls sleeping quarters were separated. Including a laundry room for clothes and study rooms that seemed soundproof for use. The dorms had separate bathrooms which looked large enough to fit a sauna in them, which they did have.
After noting down the rooms, the students were left with the idea of where their rooms were assigned to them.
Izuku watched as most of the people just walked over to start unpacking, he noticed the brunette from earlier had just picked up the mountain of boxes and was carrying it, he didn't notice any strain from her but she looked a little green in the face, so he noted she was either really strong or she did something to the boxes. Momo and Itsuka finally took notice of the green haired boy and came over.
"Midoriya-kun, did you forget to bring your belonging with you?" Momo questioned first.
"Yeah, or are you one of those minimalists?" Kendo inquired.
Realizing why it was confusing everyone else seemed to have at least five boxes worth of stuff and all Izuku had was the clothes he was wearing and a his All Might cap on. "Right, oh sorry," he began apologizing, "It's actually all in here." Taking off his hat and presenting it as if that was answer provided any clarity.
"Um no offense Izuku but, I saw you're quirk at the entrance exam, it's something like telekinesis," Itsuka asked. "So, I don't get how you would fit more stuff in a hat. What would that even be."
"Extra-dimensional space" Yaoyorozu answered, "Do you have multiple quirks, Midoriya-kun?" People with multiple quirks were incredibly rare, some had a quirk that did two things but they were somewhat related, Todoroki's was one but it governed thermal regulation so it was still a single quirk. Telekinesis and Extra-dimentional space were two very different quirks.
"Nope," He gave a quick reply, grinning like an idiot the whole time. Don't even really have one if you want to be technical about it. "But don't worry, I got everything I need. Come by my room after you get set up and I can demonstrate a few things for you, Yaoyorozu-chan, since you didn't see me during the entrance exam." Izuku offered. "You are also more than welcome to come to Kendo-chan, since you had some questions too." He gave a soft smile to them, causing them to blush lightly.
"Y-yeah, I'd like that" Momo responded.
"M-me too, I want to see more tricks you got." Itsuka answered.
"Great after that I can make us some lunch if you want," Izuku smiled brighter, "Since we are going to be living on our own, I figured I should get practice in on being more independent so I need to practice making meals, especially if dinner is going to be left up to ourselves, don't want to just eat frozen or microwave meals. Least not with the diet I'm on." His forethought caught them off guard again. It had slipped their minds that they would be making their own meals at least once a day and they didn't know how reliable the other students would be, except maybe that one boy with the large lips, Rikido who got really excited about how much baking he would be able to do with such a well-stocked kitchen.
"We'd love to, Midoriya-kun" Kendo replied. Momo nodding with her. "It sounds wonderful, especially if you are as good a cook as I hope you are." Winking causing Izuku to blush with them.
They quickly parted ways and when the two ladies made it to their side, they realized they were also flat mates, having adjacent rooms. It only took them a while to unpack, Momo had made a system of it, and Kendo had no problem sorting out what she needed the most, since they would have plenty of time after class to finish up. They both headed over to see Izuku's room, wondering how he was going to decorate without anything to decorate with.
Surprising both of them when they got to his room they saw as he was pulling his entire arm out of his hat and had a box that seemed much to big to fit into the brim of the cap he had along with it. Noticing the two ladies, he set down the box. "Wow, you two were fast, just that organized or am I that slow?" he chuckled. For some reason he felt at ease around the two girls, so his more nervous nature took a back seat so he could have real conversations with them.
"So, you do have two quirks." Kendo amazed.
"That's incredible. And so amazingly useful, no wonder you topped the class, I don't see how anyone could have been ready for you to do so much in such a short amount of time." Momo said. "But all you did was get your boxes out how are you going to unpack?"
"Don't worry, I saw this in a movie once." He pulled his hat inside out making it a tall blue wizards cap with stars and moons on it. Pulling up his sleeves, he readied his hands with some shaking. It earned some giggles from the girls until the objects in his box started to dance and march their way on shelves. This was an amazing show that had the girls wide-eyed as he unpacked in under a minute. Throwing both of his hands into the air a few times, and everything stopped moving. "Had to do that, otherwise it would have just kept going, that would have been a mess."
"That. Was. Amazing. Midoriya-kun." Momo stammered out. She had never seen such a display of control before, and to add it all into what seemed like a performance only made it that much more impressive.
Kendo started clapping with her giant hands, "Holy cow, I knew you could get into it when you were at the entrance exam but to still put on a show for us now. You are definitely a keeper."
Bowing to his enraptured audience, of two, "Thank you so much, I enjoy putting smiles on peoples faces. Especially your two beautiful faces." What are you doing flirting now? Is it just when I perform or something? His comment made the two girls blush. "But since I took you to see a show, let me treat you two to lunch and I'll call this date a success." Brain no, what is going on with you? Both girls were turning a deep shade of crimson at his very smooth words. But they couldn't find a response, they did go into a boy's room and see a show, now it seemed like they just need a meal and it would be a date, in a different order, but one nonetheless.
So, they all silently made their way to the dining room. Unaware that they had been watched from the hall of one of the rooms further down. "So, that's how it is, day one and he already has his floozies into his room, from the sounds coming from the mop head's room they got a little friendly. This is perfect." He slowly shut his door and finished his assignment in the meantime.
As the two girls whispered to each other about Izuku, he was quickly flittering about the kitchen preparing a large meal for the three of them. The curried rice will be great as a light lunch for them, not heavy on carbs, plenty of fat and protein for energy so they won't feel bloated during the class which Izuku had managed to weasel out of Yagi-sensei that was the class he would be teaching. So, he didn't want to weigh them down with something that would leave them feeling awful later. The smell of his food however was permeating itself through the building's ventilation. And when he set some pots to simmer, he came back to find that more than just the two girls had come wanting a meal. This gave him a chance to look over some of the others in the dorm. The round haired girl had joined them, Ururaka-san since he remembered her from class, in fact a few of the face he recognized. Sato, Shoji, Jiro, Hagakure, Kirishima, Kaminari, Tokoyami. Then there were some others he didn't recognize so they must have been from the 1-B course, whose names he wasn't aware of yet.
"So, what's going on and what is that amazing smell?" Ururaka asked.
"Well, Midoriya-kun has graciously offered to make us lunch," Yaoyorozu answered. This caused some of the students to be confused, others got jealous. At this point Kendo decided to interject.
"Because if you forgot, Aizawa-sensei said that only breakfast and lunch are provided by the school, dinner is our responsibility and some of us are on diets or just don't want to eat frozen meals all the time. So Midoriya-kun wants to make sure not just his hero skills are kept sharp but that he can also be a more independent person since we have all somewhat moved out." At this Izuku began blushing and stammering once all eyes were on him. Some out of the realization that they would need to cook for themselves or that Izuku was already wooing two girls with his skills.
"That's wonderful," cheered Hagakure.
"An excellent use of time and resources, to recognize the responsibilities one would undertake being in this new environment," nodded Tokoyami. A few grunts and grumbles as some people realized they had to take on added responsibilities and wondered if that was one of the reasons some of their parents agreed to them being housed in the dorm.
"So, on that, I don't think they are going to have staff cleaning the dorms either, so I wouldn't put it past the school to leave it up to us to keep the building clean." Momo capped off the explanation for the class. "So, a way to distribute chores will need to be devised so that this place doesn't become a pigsty."
This got groans from pretty much everyone, aside from those who were used to handling household chores or didn't consider it a punishment to keep a tidy home.
"Anyway, Kendo-chan, Yaoyorozu-chan the curry will be done soon, so I hope you enjoy it." Izuku choosing to block out the stares he was getting from some others. He didn't want to try to dissect what those looks could mean.
"Thanks, Midoriya-kun," a reply in stereo came his way.
Flushing his face again, he retreated to the kitchen to protect whatever shred of dignity he might still have. It wasn't good that both of the girls seemed able to get under his skin like that, less so they could do it in front of everyone without a second of hesitation.
Most of the boys had already left to go to the cafeteria. The girls and some of the boys decided to stay behind and chat with each other. While Izuku was in the kitchen outside the earshot of the group, the conversation shifted to him very quickly. "So, you three. What's up with that?" asked Jiro.
"Whatever do you mean?" Kendo asked innocently.
Tokoyami answered, "well when I first saw you, Midoriya-san, did an expert job at calming your nerves, and the way he held your hand Yaoyorozu-san during that horrific video yesterday, it seems you three have something going on."
"Yeah," came a voice from a short blonde girl with bull horns, "It seems like he is your boy toy."
At this both Itsuka and Momo turned bright red, "It's not like that. We're waiting." Spat out Momo. Unaware that meant different things to everyone else.
As the door opened to the kitchen Izuku came out expertly carrying the plates of food on his arm. "For the lovely ladies." Placing them down in one fluid motion. Glancing that people were still there, he blushed having an audience for his flirting.
"No don't mind us," As a Kirishima, Shoji and Jiro started pushing people out of the dining room.
"Oh come on, it was just getting good." Ururaka whined.
"Yeah, at least wait until they starting the fun," from a green haired girl.
"Nope, this is definitely not something we were invited to." A short, sky-blue haired boy added. The group disbanding. At least they could have some juicy gossip for the rest of the classes.
As the interruption it didn't occur to the two girls to correct Momo's statement to the others. So, they quietly ate the food. Which they both felt it was the best curry they have ever had, without paying for.
Conversation shifted to learning about each other's home life.
"And since my parents are wealthy it took a lot of convincing to get them to let me attend the dorms, they didn't mind having a limousine for me every day, but I told them it would be good to get better at social interactions with my classmates and that it would look bad if it was known that I had them wasting gasoline to drive me to and fro every day." Momo finished her story. Leaving them both flabbergasted. Not only was she beautiful and smart, but she was the heiress to one of the largest companies in Japan, a giant corporation that supplied most of the support equipment that heroes used in the region.
"So, what you want to be a hero instead of joining the support course, if you don't mind me asking?" Kendo asked.
"Not at all, it seems obvious that someone with a quirk like mine would join the support course, since I can make just about anything as long as I know what it's made of, but." She trailed off. "I just want to be more than that. Everyone kept saying how good my quirk would be for the company and that made me feel like my future was decided for me. That I didn't have a choice in who I would get to be. So, I feel a little self-conscious about my decisions, if it's the right path for me, so I hope the hero course can help me with that."
Izuku ever aware when someone needed emotional support, gripped Momo's hand in his. "It's okay, that's a wonderful goal Yaoyorozu-chan. Most people don't know what they want to do in life, at least you are smart enough to admit it, that's courage. I learned from someone that the successful people are those that can admit their faults and work to better themselves." He gave her a gentle squeeze and equally gentle smile, "So no matter what you choose, I'll be there to help and support you as much as you need, so you can be the best hero you want to be. Same for you Kendo-chan."
His desire to help others, even through words was enough to bring Momo to tears, "Thank you Midoriya-kun, it really makes me feel good that I have this much support for my decision." Wiping away the tears. "So now I'm even more interested in your story. What makes Midoriya-kun the sweet and caring man he is."
"Well it's not that impressive, at least compared to you two." Rubbing the back of his neck. "Well my 'quirk' didn't develop until I was twelve, so I got picked on a lot in school," This information shocked them both, quirks developing late wasn't unheard of, but twelve was so far on the extreme that he may have set a record for a natural development, some people's quirks came later but they always had them and knew it, just the trigger for them didn't come until later.
"Surely the teachers put a stop to it," Kendo interjected. Momo nodded, both had attended very different schools but both also had strict anti-bullying policies.
"Well not really, since everyone thought I was quirkless, they kind of didn't care what I did half the time or what others did to me. So a few other students of different grades would practice their quirks on me at times."
"WHAT!?" Momo shrieked, "How could the teachers just let that happen, it's against the law to use quirks without a license, let alone on another person, frankly the fact they would choose the easiest target is the most horrendous part of it."
"yeah that's no better than villains," Kendo added, her hands turning giant in her frustration, "I mean, how can people think it's okay and for teacher to just ignore it, that's disgusting. Hope I never meet any of those people, or they better hope they don't meet me." She said punching her hand.
"Well…" Izuku droned out "There is one here at the school."
"WHAT!" Both girls freaked out even further. "How could someone like that get into this school, you would think it would screen them out for bad behavior from their middle school records." Momo stated.
"Well…" Again he began, "Since the teachers never felt it needed to report unless it was more dangerous than they could cover up with a few bandages, which was just usually put down as roughhousing or something else so they didn't have any government types breathing down their necks."
Izuku's eardrums were beginning to hurt as the two girls began shouting about the legality of the situation or various threats to faceless people if they ever met, they alternated the comments so it was at least refreshing to hear some colorful language.
"But Kaachan really calmed down over the years, I mean even though he beat and burned me leaving me in garbage, I did get my quirk that day." The girls had ceased being able to verbalize their frustration. "Especially after that sludge villain I think we went back to rivals, instead of him being my bully anymore."
"Wait, sludge villain?" Kendo asked. The realization shone on Yaoyorozu's face, instantly.
"Bakugo-san, was your bully!" Momo stated.
Kendo looked for answer, then it dawned on her, "He's in the hero course too!" Izuku nodded to them both. "We should report this too the teachers immediately."
"NO," Izuku's sudden shout stopping both girls who had risen from their seats. "sorry, I mean, Kaachan does want to be a hero, it's just he always got told he was the greatest because he has a strong quirk so he dreams to be the number one hero, and thinks others have to be stepping stones on his way to get there. I don't want him kicked out of the school, because he might actually learn a few things and I think a few people here have quirks that are just as strong so he might mellow out a little once he realizes he isn't top dog anymore." He ranted out. "So please, unless he goes back to bullying people again, don't report him. It might be the only way for him to be less mean, if not do it for me. Please" he begged them.
Taking in his reasoning, it made sense to both of the girls, who sat back down. "Fine, but we are keeping an eye on him. So tell us more, you say you got your quirk then."
"Yeah, when I started it was kind of like my mom's," he reminisced the early days of practicing his magic. "She was so excited that I finally got one, I studied really hard to get good with it, so I can do all those different tricks with it. Spent years practicing." He chuckled, "Like that one time I nearly drowned."
"Please tell me you're joking, I don't think either of us could take much more." Momo pleaded.
"Not joking, but I wasn't in a lot of danger, I just tied myself up and threw myself into the ocean with a microwave strapped to my feet so I have to escape out of that. Got grounded for a week after that incident."
"I swear if we didn't see a video of you rushing at a villain who held your childhood bully hostage with no regard just because you want to be a hero. I wouldn't believe someone could have that much disregard for their own safety. But you Midoriya-kun, you are something else." Kendo wheezed out.
"Well it's not much to be honest, after that I just practiced, trained and help my mom around the house." Izuku finished his story. "I see you both finished your food, I'll go clean up. I think we got about an hour until class starts so let's make sure we get ready, I hear it's a big surprise event."
Both girls agreed, it was best to get away before they heard more of how bad Izuku was treated before they decided to lock him in a bubble and kill anyone who gets too close to their cute little hero. As they headed to their rooms, "So I know we said we would wait, but I've never had anyone be some genuinely concerned for my well being as him, even my parents didn't pay much attention, they had maids for that. And from someone who got dealt such a bad hand, to still be such a kind and caring person. I don't think I want to wait, I know what I feel. Do you think it's bad of me to want to rush this?" Momo asked Itsuka.
"No, and I hope he meant it when he said he wanted us both. I don't think I can compare to you, smart, strong quirk, beautiful and to top it off, rich as hell. Otherwise I won't get in your way Yaoyorozu-chan." Kendo quietly said.
"Thank you, and I absolutely believe what he said, he isn't going to see it like that. We are two amazing bombshells and that boy needs some serious TLC. I wanted to ask why he never talked about his father, or even mentioned it. But after hearing about how he grew up, I'm scared of the answer."
"Why, I hope it isn't something like his dad's abusive."
"No, I think from what he said and how he acts if his dad even tried to hit his mom, he would do everything to protect her. But he thought he was quirkless until he was twelve. I'm well researched on a lot of subjects and quirkless people, don't have it good. Something like 40% of quirkless people commit suicide. And even more are just abandoned into orphanages or just on the streets. I think, maybe his father left, I don't want to bring it up incase I'm wrong or worse if I'm right I don't want to be the one to make him remember that."
"I get it now, that's really heavy stuff. For someone so good to go through all of that, it's not fair. He's such a good guy. I really want to support him now, and I kind of don't want to wait either." Kendo added. "But could we at least wait until the start of next week, get settled in and see where we are at. It got real emotional, really quick and I think we need a chance to mellow for a few days because of this."
"Yeah, I could do that. Makes sense, we just agreed yesterday to wait, jumping off the bandwagon this soon would be bad if we can't control ourselves for even a week."
Author's Notes
Waddup. It's me again. Back at it again with a new chapter.
First off, I'm a liar. I said in an earlier author's notes Mineta would be in the dorm, but I just wrote him out. I don't much care for the character, so he wouldn't serve much of a purpose in this story other than a background character and I want to make more foreground, less background. So if someone was hoping for Mineta, I'm sorry, he's gone.
Secondly, I'm also impatient, I know in Chapter 6 I said the girls agreed to wait, so I decided to throw emotional baggage onto people so they get put into emotional situations. This was done because I'm tired of most stories that everyone seemed to not even acknowledge the history that Izuku and Katuski have, so now it's something that Kendo and Yaoyorozu are aware of, early on. So they can understand what Bakugo is, and hopefully also see some of the changes he is making in himself.
Next. Monoma, oh I like how much I'm making you guys hate him. He is going to cause so many problems so soon.
So for the combat course. I have been mulling over so many decisions, do I keep it two v two, do I change the goal. I know All Might has around three hours so I still have to abide by that so in the original with five groups of four, each with around a half an hour for the groups to get ready and then set up for the next group, he was at around two and a half hours for that class, if I double the students that won't make sense since he would be over his limit. So I need to make sure that it incorporates more students, so I was thinking of some ideas. All Might in this is still not a skilled teacher so he would want to go with more familiar territory, and since he can't just punch students into shape like he was. Games, but you can use your quirks. Because I think him going straight into live fire exercises was a bit too soon for the students since they had just had one class prior to see how their quirks worked in basic physical exercises.
So Instead I will have the students divided up and play some sports and games that I used to play as a kid. But I'm not sure which one.
I think capture the flag/flag football would be the most simple and recognizable for many readers.
I could try a giant game of hide and seek so it isn't really combat oriented, but I might save that for the Utility training.
Right about that.
Classes will be broken up a bit, instead of just All Might teaching students how to fight each other, there will be more teachers for the hero course and they will spend the time going over the three categories, Combat, Rescue and Utility. C.R.U. for short, to make sure the students are well rounded. So first class will be a Combat class, so next would be a rescue which will be basic life saving techniques and such, probably going to be short since until their provisional licensing test they didn't show any rescue training and the USJ was a cluster fuck.
So I will try to at least provide a method of, yes they do know what to do I wrote a small chapter about them learning how to properly tend to injuries in the field.
Utility will be more around how they can use their quirks in different non-combat manners, so since I am going to have the other courses in the background and providing assistance to the heroes as they help devise new gear for them to use. Izuku will maintain the role of helping everyone figure out uses for his quirk. I don't want him to have the mechanical knowledge to rival Support course in what people need, but quirk usage is where he will shine.
So back to exercises.
Maybe an asymmetrical battle with the students who scored the highest on the combat facing on their own against the other students who either didn't perform as well or took the other exams.
So either capture the flag or the asymmetrical battle.
Next, I have ideas. So I may start the Omake 'story' can you even call it that when it's more like drabbles. So I will try and put ideas that either don't warrent a chapter and would destroy the flow if I included it or have very little or anything to do with this story. We'll see how that turns out, Also if I do those, they WILL be 100% rated M, seriously I have ideas not safe for work, school or church.
Finally I haven't named everyone who is in the dorms, there are a few more mostly the 1-B. I am not sure, 50:50 on if I want Shinsou in the dorm with them or not. Could go either way.
For those who are questioning if there will be any homoromo (Homosexual Romance, it's just more fun to write it like that) there will be some, but you have to look for it. I will drop hints about who like who.
Midnight is down for just about anyone, except it's all talk. She has a great body and is confident in it, however zero practical experience, either she scares off the meeker guys or the others come on too strong or want nothing to do with her. So take that information with you. I have an idea for that as well, not sure, we'll play that out and see.
Lastly, I know I'm really bad like that, This chapter was a bit shorter than the previous two and didn't even cover a day. So, if you wanted more, there will be the second half of the day in the next chapter.
Yes, Monoma will be an asshole, his karma is building, it feeds on your emotions, the more outrage the more delicious it shall be when he falls. For those wondering that was Poni Tsunotori, she is the foreign exchange student and her understanding of the Japanese language is poor. Monoma will abuse that like he did, she also meant Boy Friend, not Boy Toy, but she is still learning and will occasionally cause problems.
Endeavor is a dick, we'll get to that. Can that be my catchphrase.
Brutal reviews.
Hope y'all loving this.
