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When Midoriya, Aizawa-sensei, and the rest of his class reached where the figure landed, (Aizawa had long since given up at trying to get them to go back to the classroom) they slowed to stop to watch this person (yes they now know its a person, Midoriya confirms it).

He wore an all green jumpsuit with white gloves that had dark blue details on them. The jump suit and darker lines going around it and black boots that went up to his thighs, bright red shoes with black laces that had a black covering on them and a bright red belt to go along with it. They also wore a silver metal respirator around their mouth with the mask part of the jumpsuit up around his face, and a black piece of what looked to be plastic covering his eyes.

His mask was ripped a bit and had a little blood on it, his left hand glove was ripped and dirty, two of the fingers were ripped off and Midoriya could see the man's finger bones sticking out of the skin; also covered in blood. But the most noticeable wound was what looked to be a stab wound just under his left ribs that you could see through the ripped fabric of the suit. The stab wound was bleeding profusely and staining the surrounding fabric.

The suit looked suspiciously like a hero suit.

Suspiciously like his hero suit.

The man let out a groan of pain and Midoriya got into a defensive stance behind their teacher, he assumed the rest of the class had as well. The Guy in the suit started to sit up but his body froze faster than it would have if Todoroki used his ice quirk on him when Aizawa-sensei spoke.

"Who are you? How did you get onto school grounds?" The gruff voice of Aizawa-Sensei asked, even though it sounded more like a demand coming from their normally laid back teacher who was now glaring at this man and tightening his grip on his capture weapon.

The guys head snapped up to look at Midoriya's home room teacher and stared at him for a good while before slightly turning to look at the class behind him. Even though Midoriya could barely see the man's eyes, he knew when the men stopped to look him straight in the eyes.

"I will say it once more, who are you and how did you get onto the school grounds. If you leave now, we won't call the police." The man looked back at Aizawa-Sensei and slowly started to shake his head in…..disbelief? Is that what Midoriya saw in those shining forest green eyes even behind the black tinted mask?

"He hasn't responded yet, can I blast him till he talks?" Kacchan said with a growl as he took a step forward and threateningly punched his palm to make sparks fly.

"No Bakugou. If you don't explain now, we will get the police and have you arrested. Who. Are. You?" Midoriya started to doubt his original thought that this might be a villain, normally a villain would run at the chance to not be arrested but he just sat there, looking them all over. Plus he didn't even flinch when Kacchan spoke, brave man.

But alas when he did speak, it didn't make Midoriya feel any better about the situation.

"Wait! No! I-" the man jumped to his feet when he suddenly shouted at Aizawa. Everyone flinched back at the sudden jump in movement from the man, everyone but Midoriya.

The voice didn't sound threatening, it sounded friendly and concerned. But the oddest thing about it was, it was obviously his voice. Yes it was a little bit deeper and kind of scratchy but he instantly knew that that was his voice.

"Don't take another step! Nezu and All Might will be here soon as well. Take off the mask." Aizawa-sensei demanded as his hair flew up and eyes started to glow a deep red.

"Hey, hey! I'm not going to hurt anyone, I'm not sure how I got here either, so let's all calm down ok?" He put both his hands up in front of him and bounced them up and down gently in a reassuring way, like a hero would during a rescue and they were trying to keep everyone calm. But it was a little less calming when two of his fingers were definitely not in the place they were supposed to be.

He put his right hand to his chest and spoke softly, "Now before I take off my mask, can I ask a question?"

"OH HELL NO! YOU'RE ON OUR GROUNDS, YOU DON'T GET TO-" Kacchan was quickly cut off by the end of Aizawa-sensei's scarf and frankly, Midoriya was glad. Even though this guy didn't seem to want to hurt them, Kacchan still had a bad habit of needlessly provoking villains and making the situation worse.

"And what would that be?" Aizawa-sensei asked and his posture settled into a more of a relaxed one, Midoriya and his classmates following his lead.

"What year is it?" Everyone tensed a little at the question. Midoriya's classmates look at one another with confusion written all over their faces, not knowing if it's a joke or not. But Midoriya knew it wasn't, it was said with so much seriousness and concern he knew this man wasn't here to hurt them, that he wasn't supposed to be here.

"2174" The sound of principal Nezu's voice made Midoriya jump a little. He turned to the small principal and All Might, Midoriya hadn't even noticed them arrive, he hadn't even taken notice to who was standing next to him who now proved to be Uraraka and Iida.

"Now we answered you question, now you answer ours. Who are you?" All Might said confidently, Midoriya was sure he knew this guy didn't mean them harm. Even if it was extremely weird he had a hero suit that looked almost identical to Midoriya's and he sounded like him too.

"O-Ok, Uhm well, haha this is going to sound kinda weird but just stick with me Kay?-" he said with a cheerful voice and clapped his hands together, wincing when his broken fingers hit his other hand. "Ok so, I'm pretty sure something happened where I'm from, because I'm from 2184, ten years into the future." Midoriya blinked slowly at the man in the green hero suit that looked like...his…

Wait.

"Since your from ten years into the future, I'm going to assume we know you now?" Todoroki spoke up with a sceptical and calculating look on his normalcy emotionless face.

The man nodded a little and reached up to take off his mask when Urakaka chipped in from beside Midoriya.

"Wait, your suit is….." she trailed off as the guy's mask came all the way off, hood now behind him and respirating around his neck.

The man had fluffy green hair that was a bit shorter than Midoriya's around the edges and more controlled than his. He had a small scar running from just under his eye around to the side of his face that a new cut and gone through on his right cheek. He had piercing forest green eyes that seemed to glow brightly, even more clear without the mask to cover them, and had freckles dotting his cheeks.

"U-Uh, h-hi?" He said with a wobbly smile on his face while Aizawa-sensei turned his quirk on again, nothing happened. A choked like gasp came from Midoriya as the rest of his class looked between the two. "U-Uhm, Nezu?" The guy-Midoriya didn't know what to call him- turned to the principal who looked way to calm for the situation beside a more appropriately slack jawed All Might.

"Yes?" The small rat-bear?mouse?- animal replied.

"If Recovery Girl is here, can I go to her?" He held up his left hand and waved it slightly while his right was gesturing to it and the stab wound.

"Yes, yes of course, we can talk about how you got here when we get there." Nezu started to walk back down the hill, and the guy- Midoriya still didn't know what to call him- made a move to follow him but was stopped by the class erupting with questions.

"Woah! So you're Midoriya HUH!?"

"Are you a Pro Hero in the future!?"

"Do we all stay friends after U.A.?"

"Y-Y-You're m-me-me?"

"DUDE THATS SO COOL!"

"How did you get here?"

"Do any of us become pro's?"

It looked like 'older him' was trying to calm everyone down but failing miserably. Midoriya felt kinda bad for that, I mean, that is technically him right?

"Everyone calm yourselves, it will be explained soon, but for now, back to class." Midoriya felt his heart drop as Aizawa-sensei said this.

No! I need my questions answered! And I have a lot!

Midoriya frowned but begrudgingly followed his other classmates who were whispering loudly to each other, except for Kacchan, he was really quiet. Scary.

When they got back into the main building the bell began to ring, Aizawa-sensei left with glare towards Midoriya, like a warning, what did he think Midoriya would do? Skip class? Pshhh...never….

During their next two classes Midnight-sensei and Present Mic-sensei clearly picked up on their weird behaviour, but did not ask them about it, figured it was best to let them be after everything they went through during the work studies.

It wasn't until the end of Aizawa-sensei's last class that something happened. Well not really, all that happened was All Might calling Aizawa-sensei in for questioning, but at least they knew the staff were questioning him.

When Midoriya got back to his dorm room he went to sit at his desk and pulled out the day's homework. As he pushed the pencil to the paper and began to write his mind also began to wonder farther and farther away from the task at hand. He caught himself when his hand started to write off the paper and onto the table.

By the time he finished the work he had pulled himself from those thoughts about 6 times. But now with a few hours to spare before dinner, there was nothing Midoriya really needed to do other than do what he does best.

Think.

And mutter, but that comes with the package deal.

Midoriya didn't know how long it had been since he gave into his mind but was brought out again by a harsh knock on doors coming down the hallway towards his. When he opened and stepped out, along with all the others on his floor, Iida began speaking.

"Aizawa-sensei and..Uhm, older Midoriya, have come and stopped by to explain some things to us! Please meet down stairs right away!" And with that, Midoriya and his floormates watched as Iida ran to the stairs. Midoriya and the others shared a quick look before bolting downstairs.

When they got there, all the students from the lower floors were already there. Soon enough everyone else had arrived and was now listening to Aizawa-sensei talk and Izuku (Aizawa-Sensei had told everyone to call him that(and damn it felt weird))chirp in once in a while.

As Aizawa-sensei finished speaking he quickly turned and made a B-line for the front door.

"Speaking of that, I was wondering if I could see you-err my old notebooks?" Izuku said with a small smile, turning towards him. But before Midoriya had the chance to say 'yes', Kacchan cut in.

"You know they are technically yours right? Why don't you just take 'em?"

Oh no.

Midoriya didn't know how Kacchan acted in the future, but even so, he was slightly embarrassed that Kacchan acted like that to his future self.

"Well I'm not as much of an asshole as you are." Izuku said quickly and with a straight face.

Scratch that, he was scared.

"What the fuck did you just say to me?" Kacchan said with venom as he stood from the couch, Midoriya was honestly surprised that his future self was even taller then this Kacchan. Eh, he'll take it as a win.

"Jeez I almost forgot how much of an ass you used to be."

Scratch that, he was mortified.

He couldn't believe that any version of himself was standing up, and talking to Kacchan like this, and neither could the rest of the class.

"So, can I see them?" Izuku switched back to his happy smile and tone as he turned back to face him. Midoriya numbly nodded and started to walk back to his dorm, wanting to get out of there before Kacchan blew up (literally).

He didn't notice that the rest of the class had followed them up as well since he was so preoccupied with his thoughts.

He said 'how much you used to be', does that mean we're friends again? He's even meaner? He relents just a bit? I DON'T KNOW!

When he finally noticed the rest of his classmates was when he was unlocking the door to his very extra-fanboy room, and his face burned as he realized they would see it all. He opened the door slowly and stepped in, the rest following behind.

He glanced up at Izuku when he noticed he stopped to see him smack his uninjured hand to his face and groan.

"Oh my God, I'm such a nerd…."

And Midoriya's face burned even hotter and Kacchan burst out laughing, Kirishima following in suit and the rest giggling.

Midoriya quickly grabbed all of his 'Hero Analysis Book For The Future" books and urgently ushered everyone out. When they made it back to the common room (his classmates still following them) he handed all the books to Izuku.

"Do you guys mind if I go through these on the couches and use the table?" Izuku said as he turned back to face the small crowd and walked backwards as the all shook their heads 'no'

Midoriya watched as Izuku set down the stack of tattered notebooks down on the table and reached into one of the pockets of his red belt. Everyone watched curiously as he pulled out a small red and black cube with a button on the top.

Izuku premed the button on the small device and everyone jumped back as it quickly expanded into a large box with a lid. Everyone looked on with confusion and awe while he pulled the lid open and started to dig through it and eventually pulled out a couple notebooks and pushed the box to the corner of the table.

"What is that?" Mina was the one to voice everyone's thoughts and Izuku looked towards them after she said that.

"Hm?-" he looked back to the box and a look of understanding before looking back at them. "It's something Mei and Mellisa made for me to keep my notebooks in. It's fingerprint activated so no one but me can open it. It also has some nano-tech in it to be able to shrink enough to fit in my pocket. Cool huh?" He said with a sweet smile.

"Yeah! That's wicked!" Kaminari shouted as he pushed his way through the rest.

"Yeah it is quite cool, but why do you need it? Can't you just keep them in your house?" Yayorozu said with a thoughtful look.

"Ah yeah well…I decided to get this made when some uh, dangerous… people got a hold of a few of them and almost killed me and a few others." He said while looking down and with a slight wince.

Midoriya's eyes widened slightly and his finger twitched. He had never thought of that…. never really considered the idea of bad people getting a hold of them, they had mostly all the weaknesses of all his classmates and so many pro hero's.

"Ok, enough with all this bullshit. What rank are you?" Kacchan barked at Izuku with his hands on his hips with a snarl on his face.

Izuku reached up and scratched the back of his neck with an unsure look on his face. "Uhm, I'm not sure if I should tell you tha-"

"I don't care! It's obvious you are a hero, so I think it's fair that we at least know your rank." Kacchan glared at him as Izuku kept quiet, thinking. Everyone else wanted to intervene and tell him to stop but they were all kinda curious as well. "Oh and while you at it, tell me my rank too!" Kacchan finished with a smirk.

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"...fine." Kacchan relaxed a bit at that, knowing he was getting his way. "But, I'm not going to tell you my real hero rank.-" Everyone looked confused at that. How could someone have a fake one?

Izuku sighed a bit and ran his right hand through his hair. "When we graduated, U.A. made a list like the official hero ranks but just for us to see where we stand with our peers without having the already ranked hero's on it."

"OOh OOh! Since it's not the real ones, could you tell us all what we finish U.A at?" Kirishima said excitedly with a big excited smile on his face. Izuku sighed once again and agreed. He told them he had the list in one of his note books and that he would find it, when he did he sat down on the couch.

"So, this one only has top 20 soooo…" he trailed off waving his hand before starting back up again. "I'm going to assume you just want to hear our classes ranks?" Everyone nodded excitedly as some of them sat down on the couches and chairs.

They all decided to go from lowest to highest when Izuku asked them, so then he started reading.

"18th and 17th is Mina and Uraraka ." They both squealed while others gangradulated them.

"In 13th, 11th, and 10th are Kaminari, Kirishima and Momo." The two boys high fives each other and Momo blushed as others whooped.

"8th and 7th are Iida and Tokoyami." Iida got a large smile and Tokoyami looked genuinely surprised he had ranked that high.

"Then last but not least are 3rd place, 2nd, and 1st.-" Izuku paused as everyone had shocked and proud looks on their faces that three people from their class had gotten the top three. "Are Todoroki, Kacchan, and Me."

Everyone went silent before everyone jumped up to congratulate the young three. Midoriya was a blushing and surprised mess, he couldn't fathom that by the end of his three years at U.A. he would be the strongest. He looked over towards the other two and saw Todoroki with his eyes widened a bit and a small smile on his face. Kacchan on the other hand was trying his best to pry Kirishima's arm off of him and push the rest of the group away.

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"Wait, what do you mean I only get second place!?"