Author's note: Hi everyone, I'm FireSlash and welcome to...this. So a bit of context as to why this is a thing, I have a crap ton of stories, and they are all relatively serious in nature. Even my more light-hearted ones sometimes deal with some serious topics. Now, I love writing them, but god damn does it get emotionally draining at times. As such, I thought to myself 'why not write a parody for shits and giggles?' It was then I remembered the character Mr Mxyzptlk. So, yeah, that's how this abomination came to be. As one can probably guess now, this story won't be taking itself seriously. Whether it's funny or not is really up to you, but at the end of the day, this is trash that I decided to work on. This a parody of fanfiction and MHA, so expect some jokes regarding this.

Oh, and don't forget to vote for which girl you want Izuku to be paired with. Yes, I'm throwing some romance here, 'cause why not?

Anyway, let's get to the story. Review and enjoy :-)

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Everyone knows the origins of Izuku Midoriya, right? Everyone's read the manga or watched the anime, right? This means that his origins can be skipped over, right?

No?

Ugh, fine! Guess it's time to copy-and-paste Izuku's origin story as written in another story.

(This excerpt is taken from Izuku Midoriya: The Blue Beetle, which was taken from another story by the same author)

"No one was born equal." Izuku Midoriya knew this all too well. In a world where eighty percent of the world has superhuman powers dubbed as quirks, it was natural that some would be more gifted than others. Those with powerful quirks practically ran the world while those with weaker quirks were for the most part content with serving their superiors. At least they weren't part of the twenty percent of the world that were born quirkless, such as Izuku.

As Izuku knew, being quirkless was hell. Everyday was a struggle for survival. No one wanted anything to do with a quirkless loser and were fine with using him to increase their own power. Such was a shame, for young Izuku would've been willing to help them anyways. There was nothing more he wanted than to be a hero like All Might; the number one pro hero, the symbol of peace, and his idol. While this was something that was seen as possible with a quirk, without one, he was always told to give up.

"M-mom? I can still be a hero right? I c-can still be like All Might, right?" Young Izuku Midoriya asked his mother the day after he was diagnosed as quirkless, tears streaming from his eyes.

"Izuku, honey…" his mother, Inko Midoriya said, trying to stay strong for her child. Unfortunately, she couldn't, wrapping her baby in a hug and sobbing next to him. "I'm so sorry!"

There, happy?

A time skip usually happens here, where everyone's favorite psychopath Katsuki 'Kacchan' Bakugou is introduced and Izuku gains a quirk from his favorite hero All Might after saving said kid from some sort of generic slime villain. This in turn kickstarts his journey to becoming the best hero ever.

Well, this story will be a bit different.

Instead of a story about how Izuku became the best hero ever, this is the story of how Izuku became the biggest pain in the ass in the world of My Hero Academia!

How does this happen?

Why, by him meeting the biggest pain in the ass in the world of DC of course (or is it worlds? Multiverses are annoying sometimes)!

A day after being diagnosed as quirkless, four year old Izuku Midoriya did nothing but watch his favorite video of All Might saving several people from a collapsed building engulfed in flames.

"All Might saves people with a smile…" the young boy said to himself, depressed that he lacks a quirk. "I want to be able to do that too…"

"Maybe I can help you with that!"

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the world around Izuku began to slow down before freezing in place. Izuku himself however was still able to move.

Doing what any rational human being would do, the boy began to try to find some answers regarding his current predicament.

"W-who's there?"

"On your bed."

Doing as he was told, Izuku noticed that there was a short, old man on his bed dressed in an orange jumpsuit and was wearing a purple novelty hat.

…You already know where this is going, so keep those dirty thoughts out of your head…

"W-who are you?" Izuku asked the elderly man who was probably around his height.

"Me?" The man asked, jokingly pointing to himself. "My friends call me Mr. Mxyzptlk and I've come from another world to help you with your little issue."

"Mr. Mxypkelthsla?" Izuku tried to pronounce. Like with everyone who meets the imp, the name is what ends up taking the front seat in Izuku's mind.

"No, Mr. Mxyzptlk."

"Mr. Meeseeks?"

"NO! IT'S MXYZPTLK!"

"...Mr. Mayonnaise?"

The imp smacked himself on the forehead. Why did he expect a four year old to be able to pronounce his name when billions of people couldn't? "Just call me Mr. Mxy."

"M-x-y," Izuku said, rolling the name off his tongue.

Mr. Mxyzptlk gave the boy a gentle clap on the back. "There you go! Looks like my friend has some brain cells!"

Izuku smiled at the praise, only to remember that there was some random old man in his house. "S-so, Mr. Mxy, w-what are you doing here?"

"Well, just as I said before, I've come from another world to help you with your little issue."

"Another dimension?" Izuku was four, so he didn't really know what a 'dimension' was…

"You'll learn soon enough," Mr. Mxyzptlk patted the boy on the head. "So," the imp crossed his legs, levitating off the ground, causing Izuku's eyes to widen in wonder, ignoring the whole 'Stranger Danger' talk his mom had given to him multiple times in his life. "A little birdy told me that you were quirkless."

"Yes…" Izuku's mood dampened as he remembered what happened yesterday. "I-I don't have a quirk…"

"Well, seems like my friend's in luck!" The imp declared, raising his hands in the air. "Because I've come to give you a birthday present!"

"But my birthday was last week…"

"Semantics! So, how would you like your own powers?"

Izuku's eyes widened. Did this man say he could give him a quirk?

"You're partially right," Mr. Mxyzptlk said.

"D-did I say that outloud?"

"Nope! One of my many gifts is that I can read your mind."

"W-wait, many gifts?! Does that mean you have multiple quirks?"

"Nope!" Mr. Mxyzptlk made sure to pop the 'p'.

Izuku was now confused.

"You'll find out later. Anyways, to make a long story short, I'm bored and I want a new friend and what better way to make a friend than by giving someone immense power? It's lonely where I'm at… except for Bat-Mite (ew) and some other nobodies."

"I-I mean, I-I'd be your friend anyways, but can you really give me a quirk?" Izuku asked. "A-and why me?"

"Sure I can! All you gotta do is keep me entertained!" The imp said. "Which you will. As for why? Well, you're the main protagonist! I mean, I could be original and give it to someone else, but why bother?"

"Main protagonist?" Again, Izuku was stumped on what Mr. Mxyzptlk was telling him. Seriously, Izuku was only four years old.

"You know what, let's just do this. Hocus Pocus!" With the wave of his hand, Mr. Mxyzptlk dropped a lightning bolt on the poor kid, despite the fact they were indoors.

Izuku opened his mouth, expelling some smoke that somehow entered his body. "Pah."

"Boom! Now you're just like me!" Suddenly, an alarm clock popped into existence right next to the imp. "Shoot! Looks like my time here's up, so I gotta skedaddle! Enjoy the powers! I'll be back to have some fun!" With the snap of his fingers, Mr. Mxyzptlk seemingly poofed out of existence, not even bothering to see what the consequences of giving Izuku the powers of a fifth dimensional imp were.

But hey, screw consequences! If you want those, read another story.

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*Now we can cue the Time Skip*

"All right, as you all know, you're all reaching the end of middle school," Izuku's middle school teacher, a generic placeholder character that you'll never see again stated. "Now's the time you all should start to think about your futures. Eh, who am I kidding? All of you are planning on becoming heroes, correct?"

Yes, the teacher assumed that his entire class wants to be heroes, despite the fact other careers exist. For some reason though, the teacher was right in the fact that his students do indeed want to be heroes. Upon him saying this, most of the students began cheering in affirmation, some of them even displaying their quirks in a non-destructive manner despite the fact that doing so was illegal and that they could get arrested for doing so…

The next generation everyone...

"Hey teach, don't lump me into the same category as these crappy side characters," Katsuki, My Hero Academia's most divisive character in terms of likability, stated. "I'm off to be the best damn hero you've ever seen."

"Ah, right, you've mentioned that you're applying to U.A, correct?" His teacher asked the boy, not to anyone's surprise seeing as how much he let this fact be known. U.A Academy was considered to be the best hero development school in Japan. The chances of anyone getting in were slim, yet this didn't seem to faze Katsuki, the boy having a smirk on his face.

"Damn right I am, I even aced the mock test!"

Hardly anyone as young as Katsuki did well on the mock test, something the explosive boy clearly knew as his grin only seemed to grow bigger after his bragging. Immediately, his classmates began fawning over Katsuki because they really only exist to do so.

His teacher then suddenly realized something important. "Midoriya, aren't you planning to apply to U.A as well?"

"Yep!" The boy said, popping the 'p'.

Normally, this would be the point where people would tease Izuku for being quirkless or something like that, but not here. Instead, Izuku's classmates began looking at one another, confused.

"Wait, I thought he didn't want to be a hero?"

"Maybe he changed his mind…"

"Well, he definitely has the quirk to do so…"

The only person who wasn't was Katsuki, his hate boner for Izuku throbbing profusely.

"Deku," Katsuki growled, not liking the fact the boy was applying to the same school as him, Deku being a nickname the boy gave him out of mockery. Deku was a word meaning useless, and Katsuki latched onto it, using it to mock the boy for his lack of a quirk.

But wait? 'Izuku's not powerless anymore' you might be saying to yourself...

...Well... you know what? This wouldn't be a My Hero Academia fic if Katsuki didn't call Izuku 'Deku'. Even in worlds where they are friends, this is still a thing.

"All right, all right, that's enough," the teacher stated to regain control of the class.

Conveniently, the bell rang a second later, ending the school day and causing the teacher to dismiss them.

Happy that the day was over, Izuku stood up and prepared to leave to do who-knows-what, only for his path to be blocked by Katsuki.

"Where the fuck do you think you're going?"

"Oh, sup Kacchan?" 'Kacchan' was a nickname Izuku gave Katsuki out of endearment back when they were still friends. Why he still uses it despite the fact Katsuki hates him, no one knows. Some see it as a form of Stockholm Syndrome, hence why Izuku lets Katsuki act the way he does. While Katsuki has a hate boner for Izuku, Izuku has the opposite…

What was the opposite of a hate boner? Love boner? Eh, we'll go with that…

"Oh no you don't. We're going to have a nice, 'friendly' chat."

Behind Katsuki were his two lackeys, two people who only exist to shower Katsuki with praise. After this chapter, they'll never be seen again because like Katsuki said, they're extras.

Izuku smiled at the blonde. "Sure, what do you wanna talk about? Is it about the new hero that debuted today?"

While heading to school, Izuku managed to see a new hero take down a villain. Her name was Mount Lady and her quirk let her grow to enormous heights.

"No! Who cares about some shity no-name hero!?" Katsuki yelled at Izuku, further proving the fan-theories that Katsuki's explosions were damaging his hearing.

Izuku frowned. "Hey, just because she isn't All Might doesn't mean she isn't important. I mean, she was in the opening sequence after all. She might even save you someday."

"Over my dead fuck-" Katsuki stopped himself from rambling. He came here to do something. "You know what?! Who the fuck cares?! That's not why I'm wasting my time talking to your shitty ass! Why the fuck are you applying to U.A?!"

Izuku shrugged. "'Cause I want to?"

"Well, don't!"

"Why not?"

Katsuki groaned, remembering why he hates Izuku. The boy was so damn annoying. "Behind every hero is a story about their uprising," Katsuki explained. "I want mine to be unique. I'll be the only person to have graduated from this shitty school and make it pro. I'd rather not have any setbacks, so don't apply to U.A, got it?"

"Kacchan, I love you and all and I'd die for you, but I'm going to U.A."

"YOU DON'T EVEN WANT TO BE A FUCKING HERO!"

"When did I say that?"

"LAST FUCKING WEEK!"

"I did?" Izuku began racking his mind for said moment, a literal thought cloud forming over his head. In it, the memory was displayed for all to see.

"Meh, I don't feel like being a hero. Sounds cliched."

"Oh, right. Well, I changed my mind."

"YOU DON'T GET TO DO THAT YOU SHITTY DEKU!" Katsuki looked like a vein was about to burst from his body.

"Yes I can. I just did."

"AAAAAAAHHHHH! WHY THE FUCK DO YOU EXIST! JUST DO US ALL A FAVOR AND TAKE A SWAN DIVE OFF THE ROOF!"

Izuku blinked at the boy as he began panting. For about five seconds, both boys looked at each other while Katsuki's lackeys continued to be useless. Eventually, Izuku spoke.

"Damn, that's kinda toxic," Izuku said. "Now most of the fandom's going to hold those words against you and your creator's going to regret having you say that."

*BOOM!*

A massive explosion detonated around Katsuki, the boy managing to use his quirk in a way that he never thought he could.

"FUCK THIS! I'M OUT OF HERE!" Not even bothering to focus on this new development, Katsuki left the area, his lackeys following behind.

"Looks like Kaachan blew up the school again…" Izuku sighed as he glanced around. True to his word, the entire building was destroyed. The fact no one got hurt, well, that shouldn't be possible.

But when Izuku's around, anything's possible.

With a snap of his fingers, Izuku repaired the building.

"Well, that's done! Time to go home!"

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"Ah, just my luck, a disguise, and one of a harmless schoolboy no less. Looks like I can finally get rid of that pesky hero."

Whelp, in a pure anime-esque moment, Izuku ran into a generic villain while walking home. He was so generic that he was simply a pile of sludge, because sludge is evil and all…

Now, there were three things Izuku could do. He could either bypass this villain completely, deal with him himself, or wait until a hero came to save him.

The first option was a no-go. As much as Izuku wanted to just leave, the hero side in him was begging him to stay and fight the villain so no one else becomes a target. After all, the boy wouldn't be Izuku without a desire to help others.

('So why doesn't he make the world crimeless? He could do it with a snap' you're asking yourselves. Well, upon getting his powers, Mr. Mxyzptlk planted a rule into Izuku's mind: he's only allowed to save people he can see. Otherwise, there'd be no reason for this story to exist)

He could wait for a hero to help him, but that would be boring...

Oh well, he'll just fight the villain himself.

"Get over here!" Using a tendril, the sludge villain attempted to grab Izuku, only for the boy to dodge, conjuring up a broom out of nowhere. "Wait? What the hell are you doing?"

"Cleaning up," Izuku answered as he began sweeping the villain backwards. "This place looks like it hasn't been cleaned in years."

Despite the fact the villain was made of sludge, the broom was pushing him back, no matter how hard he fought back. Eventually, the no-named villain was shoved into a large jar that Izuku summoned. Thankfully, the villain didn't need to breathe, so Izuku wasn't going to be charged with murder.

"Well, that's done with," the boy said. "Guess I wait for a hero to show up."

A chair appeared next to him. Sitting on it, Izuku summoned some pop-corn and began to wait.

"Want some pop-corn?" Izuku offered the sludge villain.

"When I get out of here, I'm going to make you regret the day you were born."

"More for me then!"

"HAVE NO FEAR, FOR I AM-" After a few minutes of waiting, a hero finally arrived. "Here?"

"Oh hey, it's All Might!" Izuku exclaimed before staring at the villain. "Why'd you try running away from him? Of course you were going to get caught."

"Shut up!"

Izuku held out the jar. "You want him All Might? He's been nothing but grouchy since he attacked me."

"Uh, thank you…" All Might grabbed the jar, unsure of what just happened. "How did you catch him, young man?"

"I just swept him in a jar. No biggie."

"Yes, uh, but where did you get a jar that size?"

A wave of a hand later, a jar the size of All Might appeared next to the hero before suddenly disappearing.

"I see… Well, thank you for helping me catch this villain, but I must be on my way now! Farewell young man!"

Just like that, All Might left the area.

"Maybe now I can go home." Grabbing his chair and finishing his pop-corn as if it were a drink, Izuku began to make his way home. Thankfully, since Izuku made sure that the jar containing the sludge villain was tightened, he was able to do so without randomly encountering him again.

Also, Izuku didn't get arrested for 'using his quirk'. So much for the laws...

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*Cue A Time Skip*

U.A's entrance exams were nine months away. Within these nine months, the smartest thing to do was to spend that time training, which was exactly what Izuku was doing. He ended Dagobah Municipal Beach Park, a polluted beach near his home as his training spot.

Wearing a tank-top, sweatband, and some exercise shorts, Izuku was ready. "Well, it's time to get to work!"

Eyeing the trash, Izuku clapped his hands together. In an instant, the heaps of trash turned into a swarm of butterflies.

Izuku sighed, wiping his head to get rid of any sweat that had built up, which was none because he didn't really do anything and was just being a drama queen. "Whew, that was a lot of work! Well, time to go home and have some katsudon."

Thus ended Izuku's training arc.

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*And Another Time Skip*

After a 'grueling' nine months, it was finally time for Izuku to take U.A's entrance exam.

"Out of my fucking way Deku!" The voice of Katsuki commanded, causing Izuku to turn around. The other boy was walking towards him.

Izuku complied. "Good luck Kacchan!"

"FUCK OFF!"

"Wow, he seems pretty mean," a brunette girl said, having witnessed the entire interaction. "Are you alright?"

"Yeah," Izuku said, still not really understanding that Katsuki hates him. Glancing at the girl, Izuku knew that in the cannon universe, she'd be the main love interest of the story. What gave it away? Well, her entire demeanor was similar to his… or at least it would be if Izuku didn't have a connection to the fifth dimension. Of course, this was fanfiction, so every girl was a possible love interest, and guy if you swing that way.

(Insert reminder as to what girl Izuku should be paired with)

"Uh, what's that?" The girl asked, pointing to the sign above them.

"Ignore that." Pulling out a rifle, Izuku shot down the sign. "Anyways, I'm Izuku Midoriya. What's your name?"

"Ochako Uraraka," The girl greeted, only for her watch to start beeping. "Oh shoot, the exam's going to start soon. Well, good luck Midoriya."

"You too."

Waving the girl goodbye as she ran into the building, Izuku decided that now would be the best time to enter the building.

"It's show time!"

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The written test was a combination of easy and boring, hence why it was never shown in the manga or anime. Izuku simply slept for the majority of it, answering everything in the last minute.

Now was time for the grand event!

"WELCOME TO TODAY'S LIVE PERFORMANCE! EVERYBODY SAY HEY!" Famous hero and U.A Entrance exam host Present Mic shouted, using his sound based quirk to louden his voice.

"HEY!" Izuku replied, much to the annoyance of everyone else. Hey, it wasn't his fault that he wasn't boring like everyone else.

"Shut the fuck up Deku," Katsuki snarled.

"I like your energy little listener!" Present Mic said, pointing at Izuku. "I'm here to present the guidelines for your practical, ARE YOU READY?!"

"YEAH!" Of course, Izuku kept ignoring the glares sent his way

"I'll be making sure to pay extra attention to you! ANYWAYS, this is how the test will go! You will conduct a ten minute long city landscape maneuver! Within this city, there will be fake villains, each worth different amounts of points!" As he said this, the screen behind him started lighting up before revealing the three 'villains,' aka, three different types of training robots. "Use your quirks to disable them by any means necessary. Oh, cheating or injuring others is strictly prohibited, so if you do any of these things, YOU WILL BE ELIMINATED! And trust me, we'll know if you do."

Katsuki scoffed before throwing a jab at Izuku. "Guess you get to live for another day."

Izuku's selective hearing kicked in, meaning that he ignored Katsuki's threat.

"ANY QUESTIONS?!"

"Yes!" A formal looking individual with glasses said. "It was said there were no less than four varieties of fake villains on the handout. As the top hero academy in Japan, you should be ashamed of making such a careless error." The boy then turned to Izuku. "As for you, your shouting is distracting! I ask that you please cease doing so at once!"

"Who shoved a broom up your butt?" Izuku asked in his typical manner, causing everyone to start laughing at the formal boy.

"Is this a joke to you?"

"Do you really want to know the answer to that?"

"So it is!"

"Look, you're obviously stressed, so just have some water," a glass of water appeared in the boy's hand. "And relax."

The formal boy didn't know how to react at such a display.

"Er, let's get back on track,' Present Mic said, trying to grab everyone's attention. "There is a final villain, but they are worth zero points. If I were you, I'd run if you encounter one. GOT IT!?"

This time, he actually got a bit of cheers in response. "THEN BREAK A LEG EVERYONE! PLUS ULTRA!"

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The physical exam was about to begin. Izuku himself had nothing to worry about, but he noticed that Ochako seemed to be nervous, both being in the same testing group. He was about to do something about this, but was stopped.

"Halt! Can't you see she's trying to relax herself?" A voice asked him before he could finish taking his first step. Turning around, Izuku found himself face to face with the same kid who shamed the school for leaving out the fourth 'villain.' "She's taking this exam seriously. If you want to get into this school, I'd recommend you do the same. Honestly, I can't comprehend why you're even taking the exam if you're not going to take it seriously."

"What are your bones made of?" Izuku asked.

"Huh?"

Izuku knocked on his body the same way one would knock on a door. Much to the other boy's surprise, the sound that was produced was the one made if a cartoon character was knocking on someone's head.

"Interesting." Whipping out a x-ray machine, he placed it in front of the boy's body. The image produced was that of a normal skeleton, minus the engines in the boy's calves. "Your bones look to be normal, yet you're so stiff…"

The boy was about to retort, but was cut off.

"AND START!" The voice of Present Mic yelled through the intercom.

"-AND THAT'S ALL FOLKS!" Izuku shouted in response, causing everyone, even Present Mic to look at him. Taking a bow in response, Izuku had all the robots in his testing area explode into piles of confetti. "Ok, I'm done here. Yo, Present Mic, can I just watch the others bash robots? I'm pretty sure I broke All Might's record."

Naturally, everyone was stunned. There was no way this boy destroyed the robots before even setting foot inside the mock-city, right?

Glancing at a screen, Present Mic was hoping to find out for himself.

Izuku had indeed destroyed all the robots.

"Uh, sure little listener. You, uh, pass." The hero began muttering to himself, completely forgetting that the microphone was still on. "Now I gotta figure out when the makeup exam will be…"

"There's no need for that," Izuku shouted at him. "I'll just bring the robots back."

"Bring back the robots?" The formal boy asked as if Izuku said something stupid. "That probably cost U.A billions of-"

*Snap*

"-And there you go."

Glancing at the device he was using to track all the robots, Present Mic noticed that they were all back and fully functional.

"Now you can continue the exam. I do get to keep my points, right?"

Honestly, Present Mic had no idea what was going on. "Sure. You can, uh, hangout somewhere or something."

"Sweet!" Izuku then turned towards the other test-goers. "What are you all waiting for? There's plenty of robots to destroy. Go on! Shoo!"

Being as lost as Present Mic was, the other students decided that it would be best to listen to the boy that seemingly defied reality and ran inside.

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"...The hell was that?" Shota Aizawa, U.A teacher and pro-hero EraserHead asked his fellow faculty members, all of them being in charge of supervising the exam. Just like Present Mic, they too witnessed what Izuku had done.

"I have no idea…" All Might admitted, the number one hero also being a teacher. "To think such power exists. Nezu, what's his quirk again?"

Nezu, the principal of U.A and a bear/rat/dog creature with a quirk that enhanced his intelligence shuffled through several files. With how many applicants were taking the exam, it took him a few minutes to find it, minutes which the other staff members used to grade the other applicants. Once Nezu found Izuku's file, he skimmed through it and was surprised at what he saw.

"Izuku Midoriya. Quirk: Ukuzi Ayirodim," Nezu replied. "His quirk is listed as follows: 'you're going to have to figure that out yourselves. Don't want to ruin the surprise!"

"..." Shota blinked in response to hearing that description. "How was that even approved as a suitable explanation?"

"I have no idea," Nezu admitted. Unknown to them, Izuku simply worked his magic and changed the description. "We'll simply have him change it once he comes to U.A."

"You're really letting him come here?"

"But of course. That power is extraordinary."

"Er...there's five minutes left in the exam. Should we release the zero-pointer?" All Might asked, interrupting the conversation.

"Go right ahead."

Receiving the confirmation from his boss, All Might pressed a big red button, releasing all of the zero-pointers.

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"ZZZZZZZZZ!"

While the exam was going on, Izuku decided to sleep on the roof of one of the buildings in his test site. Initially, he was observing his fellow test-goers, but he soon got bored.

Of course, the zero-pointer woke him up as it destroyed its surroundings.

"Isn't this a bit too excessive?" Izuku asked himself as he watched the robot blow up buildings with literal laser beams. "And I thought U.A was supposed to be a hero school. This looks more like a slaughterhouse."

Glancing to the side, he noticed that everyone began running away, but soon he focused his attention on something else that managed to catch his eye.

"H-help." Under some rubble and in the path of the robot was Ochako. It was clear she couldn't get out and if someone didn't do anything, she would be crushed. "S-somebody, please help me!"

This was the part meant to show that Izuku is a hero, so as a result, everyone else was reduced to sniveling cowards who chose to leave a girl to her death.

"This is actually kinda sad," Izuku noted. "Looks like I got to do my thing." Teleporting to the girl, Izuku shot her a smile before snapping his fingers, turning the rubble into a small hat. "Are you ok?"

. "Y-yeah. My ankle is sprained though…" The girl said. "A-and that thing's getting really close!"

"Oh, right. That. Let me fix that ankle first." With the wave of his hand, Ochako's ankle was instantly healed, much to her surprise. "And now for the robot. BEGONE!" The robot transformed into a small rose. Picking up his tiny hat and placing it on his head, Izuku bowed and stared at Ochako, rose in hand. "For you m'lady."

Blushing, Ochako took the flower. "T-thanks."

"And time's up!" Present Mic shouted, marking the end of the exam. "I think I need to go home and think about what I just saw…"

Naturally, no one was really paying attention to Present Mic as everyone was paying attention to the boy who turned the zero-pointer into a freaking rose.

Ochako and the formal looking boy in particular continued to stare at the boy in awe.

'He saved me without hesitation or fear for his safety. He could've easily used this time to earn more points. He definitely deserves to come here…'

'That boy… I seem to have underestimated him. Not only is he strong, but he clearly acted like a hero when the rest of us ran. It seems I still have a bit to learn…'

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Author's note 2: if you somehow read through this, you deserve a medal. See you next time :-)

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