Disclaimer: I don't own My Hero Academia, just Izuku's special 'Quirk'. Akuma no Mi and Haki belong to One Piece.

A White Angel Cometh

Angel Starts Hero School

Previously on A White Angel Cometh;

"We can't! It's too big and we are supposed to avoid it or we fail!" Ochako yelled at Izuku to see the madness in the thought. But of course, the Zero-Pointer eventually found them again and raised the same fist to attack again. This time, before Ochako can scream for help once more, the sound of metal cracking was heard. She opened her eyes again and almost fainted when she saw that Izuku had not only blocked that attack but also trashed the entire arm!

"The world is a lot bigger than the well we live in, there are plenty of forces stronger than myself and that is why I am going to fight to bitter end." Izuku said and more of the white flames emerged around him, more specially his right arm. "It is what heroes do, fight the never-ending fight. There will be losses and grief, and I have felt plenty." Ochako had no idea what Izuku was talking about, all she could do was gaze at the latter's arm that was becoming completely white. And as the Zero-Pointer moved to face them again,

"Moon Lance!" Izuku roared to the heavens and out of the flames came a giant white rod that pierced the massive robot. And once the lance burst out of the backside of the robot, a dozen smaller ones followed right behind. Thankfully the giant hunk of metal simply fell on its rear and shut down without harming any of the other kids.

Looking back to Ochako, with her mouth wide opened and eyes as white as his flames, Izuku chuckled. He was able to knock her out of the stupor when he picked Ochako into his arms. "So…" Izuku spoke in a voice that almost made Ochako feel like a princess in the arms of a hero, "Any questions?"

"I do actually." Ochako responded while having a killer blush on her face. "Here's one; how much longer are you going to carry me? It's embarrassing!" Izuku had an amused smug look on his face that didn't help matters.

"A sprained ankle is nothing to sneeze at. You will need to get it checked out before it will swell up and may get infected." While that is true, Izuku can't help but soak in the attention and staring from the other candidates who happened to watch what happened just moments ago. Most of the boys wished that they were the one to crush that behemoth while a few of the girls wanted to be carried by a 'hottie'. "Besides, you are super cute when you get like that."

"KYAA~!" Ochako screamed with embarrassment and that activated her quirk, causing her to literally fly out of Izuku's arms and up to a few feet above the ground.

"Now you are just drifting with no real direction. Come down, we still need to fix that ankle!" Izuku shouted with an amused smile on his face "Don't make me come up there~!"

"Alright, alright." An elderly voice interrupted this moment. "You kids are having too much fun and I still have a job to do." Izuku thought to look down and saw a short, wrinkled old lady wearing a modest nurse's outfit with a cane that looked a lot like a syringe. While most of the others were muttering about who the old lady was and whispered on how short she was, Izuku knew exactly who she was.

"No doubt about it, you are the Youthful Heroine: Recovery Girl. The same hero with the Heal Quirk that had been fixing up heroes further back than All Might." Izuku has gone a long way from stuttering at everyone and going all otaku to almost every pro hero, but he still had quite the hero encyclopedia in his head. "And don't worry, I will get her down…"

"No! I can get down myself!" Ochako shouted from above and had been drifting down at a snail's pace before her hurt foot touched the ground, "Ouch~!" The sudden pain caused her to reel in that foot and almost lost all her balance. She nearly hit the ground when she suddenly fell into a familiar pair of arms.

"I told you that ankle needed to be looked at. You could have popped a blood vessel and tore a muscle fiber or a hundred." Izuku talked her down as if he was the doctor. "Now hold still while Recovery Girl literally kisses it away." Before Ochako can ask what he was talking about, she felt someone truly kiss her on the spot where she sprained her ankle. Instantly, her foot felt good as new. "Before you ask, that is her quirk: Heal. With a simple kiss, she can fix anything from a cut to broken bones. She is irreplaceable, a wonder of the world, a national treasure. I can go on if you would like…"

*BONK*

No one could believe that a boy who got out of that giant's rampage actually let an old lady hit him with her trusty cane. "No flattery will get me to take it easy on you if you prove to be reckless with yourself. I can make the brat you all call All Might to obey and I can show you how." Despite the gruff tone, Izuku knew that she did not mind the praise and appreciation for her work.

Then again, there is always the one to but in with an attitude. "DEKU! YOU SHITTY, FUCKING WASTE OF SPACE!"

XXXXX

"Oh, how I missed your banshee voice, wait no I haven't." Izuku said with mockery and sarcasm before pointing the latter out for good measure. Recovery Girl just learned a new definition of loud and arrogant; then again, this voice was plain aggressive. Ochako was spooked and even hide her face on Izuku's arm before realizing it with a blush. "Recovery Girl, Gravity Girl (that is Ochako), meet my old childhood bully. The biggest All Might fanatic. One Katsuki Bakugo."

"Shut up, Deku! How dare you show up and show off when I told you to not enter! I won't have weaklings soil the ground that I will be standing as the next All Might!" Katsuki still had a lot of steam and searing heat to give off, it was showing among the other candidates. They even saw the mini explosions lining his hands.

"You will make a shitty villain if all you do is shout off your grand scheme right before lashing out like a rabid animal. Have you got your rabies shot at all?" Izuku retorted with a smug smirk on his face that only made Katsuki redder in the face.

"Um…why is he calling you Deku?" Ochako got herself to speak up and Katsuki answered,

"Because he is a shitty Deku! He is a Quirkless nobody that will never be good for anything!" Ochako tried to hide from that face and volume in Katsuki's voice. Izuku just sighed and shook his head.

"It is also a cruel take on my name and he came up with that when he gained his quirk at age four while I didn't have one to show. Everything else was everyone, and I mean everyone, sucking up to him as the next best thing after All Might. Coupled that with the aggression from his mother, he is everything you expect from a bully. Now, he is a psychopath." Izuku said in one breathe for all the hear. Recovery Girl agreed completely with this analysis and wrote it down for the school's records; another part of her job.

"Shut up! Now tell me why are you here!?" Katsuki screamed, this time in Izuku's face. Literally.

"I am here because I still want to be a hero. While you only care about being the next All Might, I care enough about everything else to be the Symbol of Hope. To be a hero that everyone can rely on and count on appearing when needed. Not that a psycho like you will ever understand." Izuku answered casually.

"DEKU!" Katsuki finally lost it and tried to get physical with a mean punch to the face, instead he was sent in a loop and slammed on his back. "ARRGH! What the hell!?" Katsuki couldn't believe what happened, right before he turned onto his front, with a foot on his spine and his right arm twisted around.

"You always start your fights with a right hook, I would know because I was once your favorite punching bag." Izuku talked down his childhood bully, proud of himself but hiding it from anyone to see. "In the last ten months, wherein nobody noticed that I was gone, I had met a great man. He took me in, didn't care that I had no superpower and, in the end, helped me become what I always dreamed off. I am no longer an easy target or a victim for you to bruise and get away with like before. And one more thing…" Izuku halted in his speech to release his foot, allowing Katsuki to be brought face-to-face again, "Deku is dead."

Finally, Izuku released his hold on Katsuki's arm, allowed the aggressor to stagger back, cradling his sore arm. Turning to Ochako who hadn't left her spot behind Izuku, "If you were scared, I don't blame you. Everyone was scared of this psychopath up till All Might made him his successor." Gently, Izuku patted Ochako on the head and moved her out in the open. "How about I help you get home. I had enough of this for one day myself."

Still shaken up, she nodded and walked with Izuku as if a couple would. However, they didn't get very far when the same scream from before was heard. This time, it sounded like it was out for blood. "DIE, DEKU!" Ochako wanted to panic but Izuku had a comforting grip on her shoulder. In a split moment, Izuku pushed Ochako to the side he moved to the other side just in time for another right hook to fly by.

However, there was something different about this that frightened Ochako something terrible this time. It was glowing brightly, not completely but through some strange and large cracks throughout. Suddenly, the sound of a sickening and loud crack was heard followed by a scream of pain immediately afterwards. Everyone came over to see what just happened. Katsuki was on the floor with his whole right arm busted something terrible; Izuku had actually dodged a killer right hook and then intercepted it somehow to damage the arm just in time for Katsuki to hit the ground.

"You have disappointed me for the last time, Katsuki." Izuku talked and looked like a lord staring down a servant who had failed at an important job. In this case, he just thwarted the attempt on his life and was watching the attacker whimper and wither like a worm. "I have always known you to be arrogant, egotistical and love to harm others. That makes you a psychopath but this is simple attempted murder. Be glad that I am not the type to get you kicked out even for this, you will have to face the music yourself."

After Izuku finished talking down Katsuki, with the pain of his mangled arm looking ugly, he made a glance towards Recovery Girl. The look on her face said something of 'I promise that he is going to get punished'.

XXXXX

The next day,

"303, 304, 305…where is that classroom!?" Izuku grumbled as he continued to walk along a corridor of doorways, each labeled with a number as they are classrooms. He just needs to find his. "Ah ha! 307. Here it is…" He trailed off his voice when he noticed that the doorway was much bigger than the rest; almost like they expect a giant to walk in. "Oh well, this is the school for Quirks."

With both hands, Izuku shoved the door open and before him was a rowdy university classroom. There were students trying to read with the rest conversating rather loudly while the rest were getting aggressive with each other. Including a certain pair, striking an argument.

"I insist that you take those filthy feet off that desk! That desk was made for a dignified student and not some delinquent to rest on!" Izuku rubbed his head for the headache coming. This was obviously between a stuck-up kid who loves rules more than life itself and would you know it, the opposing player in this argument says;

"Fuck you! I can do whatever I want! I am the successor to All Might! You need to understand that I belong here! You just got in because your fucking family sold you here! Get the fucking over it and die already!" Katsuki was acting even worse than usual. Izuku had an idea on what to expect when the world's biggest 'All Might Fanatic' had gotten a gift from the Number One Hero himself. Now he is truly behaving like he is a god instead of a mortal.

"Die?! How dare you! I am a graduate of Soumei Middle School and earned my place here. How can you call yourself a hero if you are so crude, rude and…and…" The kid with the glasses was a real stuck-up, anyone could tell.

"Soumei eh? You are those I really can't stand! You are born in shiny cribs, feed with silver spoons and think that your riches decide you are better than everyone!" Katsuki was even more motivated to put down the kid who was bugging him. "Well! Once I succeed All Might this year, I will be even richer than your shitty parents ever will be! Now shut up before I do!"

Before the stuck-up kid, with his aghast and scandalized expression, could retort, "Give it up. Katsuki is a self-centered asshole that wouldn't care anyways." Izuku spoke up, successfully getting both their attention. He also killed the mood in the whole room, making it the same level of silence that you can hear a pin drop. "If you want to make friends, leave the rules for someone that actually cares. We are all that want nothing more to be Pro-Heroes. It won't matter where we come from and what we bring here with us, every student will go through the hell that is High-School."

While being the aloof kind, Izuku did stroke a cord in most of the other students. "The name is Izuku, Mar Izuku." Once he reached the stuck-up kid, he shot out his hand in a friendly gesture and the latter only took a second to see it and shake it. Before he could introduce himself though, "I know who you are. You are Tenya Ida, younger brother of Tensei Ida, better known as the Pro-Hero Ingenium." The stuck-up in glasses, now called Tenya, started to stutter and nod as he spoke in the same note like a broken record.

"I was always hopeless in love with learning about Pro-Heroes, it is the next best thing than actually…meeting them." Izuku hoped no one noticed how he hesitated before finishing his sentence. A quick look and Katsuki hadn't lost his usual annoyed, arrogant look as the steam was starting to brew out of his ears. "Anyhow, you are from an expense and private middle school; very few families can afford to send anyone to Soumei and the Idas actually count. Also, you bare a good resemblance to Ingenium and the Pro has confirmed that he has a younger brother. Then there is your Quirk itself…"

Izuku looked down at Tenya's lower appendages with a serious look so not to be confused with a rather 'shameless' expression. "They are obviously, highly built for speed and stamina which beckons that your Quirk is tied to them. The Idas are not only rich but have a history of Quirks relating to legwork. That was how it all fit together. But I will leave the name of your Quirk for you to say, it's only polite and respectful."

Tenya finally calmed down and stopped his stuttering. "It's all true and I just wish to be more than Ingenium's younger brother and…" He felt a strong and sturdy hand on his shoulder in a friendly and understanding manner, like the expression on the owner.

"You lived in someone's shadow. Most don't bother to use your real name. And they only talk to you to get closer to the person they actually care about. I know. I have been there." Izuku spoke sincerely while sending glances to a certain short fuse who seemed to catch them but had no words to say about it. "But I am nobodies shadow anymore. I am a new person and I escaped the corner where I was forgotten. And so, can you."

Izuku had to tell it to himself that he must have left a good impression on his other classmates and walked towards his own desk when the silence was broken again, this time; "ITS YOU!"

Turning, Izuku smiled to see a cute and familiar face. "Hey Gravity Girl. I see you made it—OFMPH!" What he didn't expect was the girl from the exams to tackle him. He nearly fell off his balance until he stabilized himself. "What's with you? Not that I am complaining but what's the deal?" It was clear that Izuku was merely curious, not annoyed or anything but curious. There was a little voice in his head, cheering that a cute girl was already embracing him; teenage hormones, go figure.

Ochako realized what she was doing and backed off with a tomato red face. "Sorry, sorry, sorry! I just got too excited!" Somehow, this made her even cuter in almost everyone's eyes. "I was a little worried that they may have no let you in and…" Sensing that she will go on a ramble, Izuku placed a gentle hand on her head full of hair, effectively silencing Ochako.

"That's sweet of you, Gravity Girl. I am excited to see that we are both in the same class. Maybe after we are settled in, I can take the cute girl around campus." Izuku had gotten over his nervousness in a lot of areas, including conversating with the fairer gender. His classmates were just wondering how did he ask a girl out without sounding like a creep or a jock with an ego, but as a friendly guy making friends. Ochako couldn't get her words out so she just nodded slightly with the large hand firmly on her head. "Great, now let's get our seats. Our teacher is here now."

That spooked Ochako and several of the other students who looked around feverishly to find the teacher. That ended with Izuku playfully took her hand off Ochako's head and placed his index finger on her cheek before gently shifting her focus to the ground behind her. That was when she screamed at the sight of what seems to be a yellow sleeping bag moving like a caterpillar. Especially when it started to talk.

"That was pathetic. The green head show-off knew I was here while you kiddies could have gotten killed if I was a villain." Out of the sleeping bag came a man with the face of an insomniac with the heavy bags under his eyes. His uniform spoke of the Shinobi complete with strange gray scarves that somehow seemed alive. "I have got no more words on your pitiful performance. But yes, I am your homeroom teacher. Name's Shota Aizawa. Get it soon because I am not repeating anything in my class this year."

Not waiting to hear any complaints, he reached in his sleeping bag and pulled out what looked like gym uniforms. How did he fit it all along with himself in that sleeping bag we will never know? "Now take one and head down the hall to the changing rooms. I want all of you out on the field in fifteen minutes. Late and you could be expelled. Move!"

That did the trick, everyone rushed out of their seats to find the changing rooms. One thing to note was how much staring Izuku got in the Men's changing room while he was getting his uniform on. All those scars and a couple of burn marks fascinated most and disturbed some. Katsuki didn't even give it the time of day; thankfully none of them saw the savage smirk on his mouth.

Later,

"Good. You lot know better than to be on time." Aizawa mused, holding a clipboard while scoping out his entire class outfitted with standard high-school gym clothes with a few of various sizes to fit their owners. "Now today is when we see where you stand in terms of physical power. I know that you have superpowers but my deal is that Quirks only do half the job once you make Pro. I want to see how well to work not just your Quirks but also with your Quirks. In other words, you will be doing the Quirk Assessment Test."

This made some students mutter with looks of slight worry, until one of them shouted out. "But Sensei! Won't we miss orientation? We will look bad if we-OW!" Ochako showed how worried she was until a finger flicked her nose, interrupting her. She wanted to be mad about it until she saw it was once again, Izuku. This time, with a look of slight disappointment in his eyes.

"First of all, you do not tell the teacher how to do his job. He has ever right to handle it as he wants. Second, they had planned for this so check out the student's manual when you are bored. Lastly, this is when we prove that we belong here." Izuku explained. Then he turned to Aizawa with a confident smirk on his face. "Or else, he will just expel all of us just to get the day over with. Right, Eraserhead?"

"WHAT!?" This was the general response from the rest of the class group, somehow louder than the explosion that followed immediately. The only ones that didn't shout was of course Izuku and Aizawa who didn't look shocked, but fascinated.

"You got that right, kid. I am Eraserhead and I did expel an entire class last year. I gave them the same assessment test and all of them relied on their Quirks. It was clear they got in by superpower alone and thought it was the one thing that makes a Pro-Hero." Aizawa clearly did not regret doing such a drastic thing as expelling an entire class. "Not to worry, I already got an earful about it so I will only be expelling one person today: the one that is at the bottom of the barrel once the Assessment Test is complete."

Right when the fireworks were about to go off. Protests and complaints all around and it was bugging Izuku for sure but he could see that Aizawa was about to go off any second now. "SILENCE!" What scared the students the most was how their teacher's eyes had turned glowing red while the scarves were flailing around like his hair. Once again, Izuku was not deterred. "Now that there are no more delays, let's get started. You, green boy!"

"Right here, Sensei. No need to shout." Izuku spoke in a tone that most of the class called cool. They watched as he walked up to a white chalk circle. Then Izuku caught a simple baseball thrown in his direction.

"To start things off, a simple throw for the farthest you can. And don't hold back." Aizawa stated. "And yes, that does mean the use of your Quirks to show your very best. That is all we ask for here at UA."

For the first time since the test started, the class cried out in applaud. Almost like they were kids promised candy for passing this assessment test. That is until a girl with pink skin and horns let it be heard on how 'fun' it sounded. "Fun?" Aizawa spoke out loud that got their attention again. "You want fun, go to a bar or a karaoke booth. We are not here to have fun, we are here to see who will be the next Pros and who will fail at it. Fun has no place here." Aizawa smirked to see that he successfully killed the mood; that much of enthusiasm made him want to hurl. "You may throw the ball now."

Izuku smirked as he entered a professional pitcher's stance, with his legs ready to stabilize and strength his upper body with his right arm ready to throw the ball out of the park, not literally. Once he did so, however, students had to cover their ears slightly as a loud bang was heard once the ball soared out of sight; it was more like a weak sonic boom. "So? Did you catch that yet?" Izuku turned to the teacher who was looking at a tablet closely. This was tuned into the speed and trajectory of the ball to calculate the distance it has reached before landing.

After what felt like forever, the screen showed the result. "…5,340 meters…over five kilometers…" Aizawa was battling a smile growing on his lips. Already, he was impressed that the student he picked to use as the class example had set the bar much higher than he thought possible. This looked like something All Might will do if he was a student all over again.

The whole class heard the result and were impressed themselves with a couple exceptions. One Katsuki wanted to scream out loud to deny this and even get some flesh in his knuckles to sweeten the deal. Yet something stronger than his pride and bigger than his ego told him to keep quiet this time. Almost like Katsuki knows that he will be stopped dead in his tracks; like when his 'ungrateful' parents scolded him for punishing that loser who beat him at the Entrance Exams. What was their problem? He did notice that same scar face from the locker room scowl again but didn't care.

"Anyways…" Aizawa spoke up. "That is a good example of what we expect from all of you now that you are part of the Hero Course. To go Plus Ultra. Anything less and you are out of here. For good." Some pressure with that last statement did the trick. "Now we head to the real test."

50-Meter Dash

A simple race to make the distance in the shortest time possible. The stuck-up boy named Tenya made good of his Quirk on his legs to make 3 seconds. Ochako was 7 seconds. The girl with pink skin and horns made creative use of her Quirk that resembled acid to literally skate across the rough ground. However, "1.5 seconds." That was Izuku's score. And the boy in question showed that the soles of his shoes were already mostly worn out, much to his annoyance.

"Note to self: invest in shoes with much greater traction." All the while, Katsuki only got a score of 4 seconds and was already steaming in about it.

Grip Strength

This one used a machine to measure the amount of pressure applied. A massive one with a face mask and signs of a mutant superpower got an impressive score of 540 kg. One of the students asked if he was part gorilla or an octopus. The massive student, named Shoji, simply responded with a deadpan voice, "Octopi are sexy." Nobody had anything to say about that.

Only when Izuku walked up and got the score of 300 kg. That got him the second place in the grip strength test.

Standing Long Jump

Now, the students needed to jump straight across a sandbox to show the strength of their legs once again. Katsuki literally blew his away across along with a flashy student that truly outdid him in vanity, named Aoyama, with his Quirk being just as bad. He truly had a laser right out his bellybutton that is launched him straight across with the unfortunate consequence of giving him a killer stomachache. And won't you know it, that vain kid was caught in Izuku's arm as he was about to collapse. Nobody aside from Aizawa even saw him jump across like it has gotten out of style.

Repeated Side-Steps

This was an excellent show of dexterity and mid-section muscles to move the legs to the left and right and vice versa. And while Izuku made at least a hundred side-steps within the time, he lost to a midget called Mineta that made good use of those grapes he can detach from his head. It wasn't the fact Izuku lost to a midget that got him scowling though, it was how that same midget showed off to the girls with a rather perverted look indeed. That same look makes Izuku want to crush that grape head so badly.

Ball Throw

It was pretty much like the display that Aizawa ordered for Izuku to make at the start of the tests only everyone was joining. Katsuki wanted to go all out but knew better than to humiliate himself with a busted arm and just used his explosions. Too bad that they only got the ball over 750 meters, not even close to Izuku's score. The only one that beat it was Ochako who used her own Quirk over gravity to get the score of infinity.

"I already call you Gravity Girl, so can I call you Infinity Girl? You seem t have that much energy and beauty, if I am being too bold." Izuku couldn't resist putting Ochako on an even higher pedestal than when the whole class saw the score. Ochako didn't know why she didn't faint from the blushing and embarrassment from the attention. Maybe it was because Izuku was rubbing his solid but soft fingers through her locks. Katsuki just spew smoke from his lips that he still couldn't beat the 'useless nerd' and he also lost to the airhead. Just what is going on here!?

The rest of the Assessment test included yet another distance run along with seated toe-touch and sit ups. Elementary stuff that makes the job of sorting just a bit easier, just a bit. Nevertheless, everyone was on the edge of their seats, ironically enough they are standing up, to see where they made it today.

Aizawa brought a screen for everyone to see and their names appeared with their numbers. The results can speak for themselves;

Izuku Mar

Momo Yaoyorozu

Shoto Todoroki

Tenya Ida

Katsuki Bakugo

Fimikage Tokoyami

Ochako Uraraka

Mezo Shoji

Mashiro Ojiro

Eijiro Kirishima

Mina Ashido

Koji Koda

Rikido Sato

Tsuyu Asui

Yuga Aoyama

Hanta Sero

Denki Kaminari

Kyoka Jiro

Toru Hagkure

Minoru Mineta

"NOO!" That little midget let out a scream bigger than himself, hurt a lot of ears. "Now how am I going to get my harem when I am expelled!?" Seriously, that little shithead wasn't even trying to be subtle about his 'tragedy'. Needless to say, he was the bottom of the barrel all over again with that said.

"No point in arguing. These ranks are final." Aizawa stated for the count and while everyone was either pouting at their rank or content with their position, there was one that just won't listen.

"DEKU! HOW DARE YOU!" Katsuki searched for his prey, and found Izuku a little proud of himself for making the top. "I WAS SUPPOSED TO BEAT THE TOP OF THE CLASS! NOT YOU, NOT SOME HALF-N-HALF BASTARD OR SOME STUCK-UP-ASS RICH KID OR EVEN A HIGH-CLASS BITCH…!" It was one thing that the little purple faced midget lament about the loss of his 'harem' but the class was disgusted once again with Katsuki's rant. That is, until a presence in the air weighed down on everyone; the raving animal with the time bomb Quirk the most of all.

"If you have a beef then just say so. It is bad manners to drag down perfectly decent classmates down with us just because you are a sore loser." Izuku said with a chilled cool tone, as if talking down an upset child who wanted to win a carnival game. That was when the strange pressure lifted. "Why don't you leave us alone with your attitude and tell on us cheaters to your daddy, All Might Junior?" What made it hurt more was how Izuku refused to even look over his shoulder to deliver the roast. The class was mumbling over how good the green bean did anyways while Katsuki truly wanted to murder Izuku.

"Shut up and die for ruining everything!" This time, instead of trying to launch an explosion, Katsuki once again charged with his glowing arm that crackled with raw power. However, Izuku didn't even try to dodge or block it which was appropriate as Katsuki's punch didn't even make the former budge from his spot. This shocked the attacker to his core, "…w-what?" Izuku just looked with eyes of pity and pure content for would-be attacker.

Katsuki could have swung another blow if not for a real mean flick on the forehead that sent him flying back. That was when, while on the ground, Katsuki saw those same red eyes glaring at him. While he has a sweet short fuse and a massive ego, Katsuki was far from brainless. "You!? You did this!?" That got the rest of the class to be surprised that their teacher did something with his eyes to depower the kid that scared them for his temper.

"And that is why they call him Eraserhead. His Quirk, Eraser, literally 'erases' or nullifies most Quirks targeted." Izuku calmly explained with rubbing his chin with his hand. "What clued me to your hero name was your outfit and your nature, that of a recluse that hardly ever sleeps through the night; that makes you're an Underground Pro-Hero. But what sealed it were your goggles." That got everyone's attention from the scary sight as Aizawa blinked several times and even took out eyedrops from who knows where.

"Your goggles were designed that while you can see just fine with them, their vertical bar design will make it impossible for your opponents to know which one you are using your Quirk on. That makes you an excellent fighter as well as a detective. But as a teacher, not so much…" Izuku continued his explanation until he reached that last statement. Now, he is Aizawa's target; not that the green head is worried about.

"And why is that? Think you can do a better job?" Izuku turned with that same smirk plastered on his face.

"No. I just want to know, why did you really expel that class last year? Was it to protect your image? Preserve this school's reputation? Keep those wannabes from becoming Pros that do more damage than the villain? Or was it because you missed on your favorite nap and cup of black coffee with three sugars?" Izuku responded and Aizawa was gritting his teeth. "I am asking because I know those kids, I just don't have the time to get into the details. Long story short, they became villains."

Aizawa widened his eyes and so did most of the class, who truly had been quiet the whole time. Katsuki couldn't care what Izuku had to say but also the kid with the burn mark was scowling off in the distance. "Do you really know what happens when you are expelled from this school all because your teacher got lazy, got grumpy, got mad or all the above? You get blacklisted, from everything you took for granted.

All those years in middle school, they had been studying hard. Getting good grades, training in PE and practicing their Quirks. All because they dream of becoming Pro Heroes and this school was the best place to do it. The Entrance Exam truly allows those with Quirks to have the advantage; to the point that having a Quirk is supposed to be the only way in. And they got into the Hero Course, right on schedule. Only for their teacher to send them all home.

All of a sudden, those with Quirks that got expelled, are treated no better than the Quirkless. How they treated the Quirkless. They are shunned not just by their peers from middle school, their neighbors, regular citizens, but also their family.

They were all scolded, screamed at and even threatened with a spanking…wit with a nail stuck in it. But ultimately given a debit card with a mere 10,000 yen and a ticket out of town. With it is a map to an apartment complex that is more suitable for vermin; which is how they are seen by the public. The leaky roofs, the crumbling walls, the drafts and the rent all come crashing down. And because they are blacklisted, a job is impossible to obtain; not even working the register at a gas station or a janitor at a convenience store. No one wants to hire a good for nothing wannabe that got kicked out of this school, even if they have a Quirk. All it took was a month of misery and getting nowhere that those kids have only one way left to make ends meet: villainy.

Now do you see? You expelled an entire class of Quirk users because you didn't like them. Not only did you fail at your job, you created a whole class of villains. And I know because before the Entrance Exam, I fought and freed them all from their corners they were trapped in. They are now living decent lives, working decent jobs and being decent citizens. And they all own it you, Eraserhead."

The field was silent, deathly silent. Aizawa wished that his eyes could melt steel because it looked like he wanted to burn through Izuku's head. "That is my point, Shoto-san. If you protect this school and the world from no-good hero wannabes, what's protecting them from the likes of you?" (1)

His answer was the scarves attacking Izuku, wrapping around his neck and wrists. They were tugged at but the green head was anchored to the ground. "I ought to expel you right now for defying and questioning my authority." Aizawa growled at both this outrage and how he seemingly couldn't use his tactics on his rebellious student.

"Don't act like the principal didn't hear what I just said. Expel me, and you could be taken to court for being indirectly responsible for that class of villains you created last year. Because that is not what a teacher does, nor a hero." Izuku retorted and Aizawa felt his strength leave him, as the scarves released their 'captive'. "As our teacher, it is your responsibility to put us all through the wringer to see who comes out as a better person, one that is well on their way to be a hero leaving the rest to find better careers. Instead, you crushed sprits, killed off their dreams and ruined their lives. Sounds familiar?"

Aizawa could have retorted if not for a familiar explosion to be heard again. "SHUT THE FUCK UP! What is all this shit about!? I was supposed to have gotten this fucking test over with me at the top! Instead, a fucking nobody from who fucks knows where comes and ruins it! DIE YOU DAMN DEKU!" Katsuki stormed up to both Izuku and Aizawa, ranting the whole way right up when he practically shoved another explosion at Izuku's face!

"Bakugo!" Eraserhead sprung up into action, this time securing his target and slammed them to the ground while using his Eraser Quirk on Katsuki. The latter was surprised at the swift capture and started to scream like wild animal, trying in vain to get freed. "What the hells wrong with you!? Assaulting a fellow student, especially with your damned Quirk, is an instant expulsion!"

"What!? You can't expel me! I am All Might fucking successor! You need me to stay!" The male students were in disgust at how arrogant one can be while the females were horrified that Katsuki was lashing out after his attack on Izuku. However,

"Like a rabid animal, you are slow to learn, Katsuki. When the smoke cleared, everyone was in shock and awe to see the green haired boy practically unharmed. The only thing different about him was the ugly looking sphere that was surrounded by a white glow. "You already risked your acceptance into this school at the end of the Entrance Exams. Now observe closely this time…" Izuku pointed his right pointer finger towards the ground and the sphere followed, diving right through.

While the students were wondering what is going on, Aizawa's experience and gut instincts screamed for him to get distance from Katsuki. Just as he did, the ground underneath that unruly student erupted. "Problem Child!" That was what Eraser head loved to use for trouble making students. "Just what the hell is that Quirk of yours!?" He had only seen just power before in the villains that he pushed his limits to defeat.

"A lot more than what you already seen, Eraserhead. And let's just say that I am stuck with a psychopath for a whole year and I am going to protect my fellow peers from him like I tried in middle school." Izuku answered, never letting his eyes on the dust cloud he created. In that following second, Katsuki emerged as if a wild animal on the hunt. But right when he could touch him, Izuku pressed his hand at Katsuki's chest. "Moon Palm."

In an instant, a bang went off and the arrogant hothead was shot right off of Izuku's hand. Once he finally landed on the ground, those who were curious enough saw that Katsuki was out cold. But what almost made them scream was how there was a smoking handprint right in the center of his torso. They could only imagine how it was to be hit with the force of a cannon ball with just an ugly bruise and no other lasting damage.

"Now that I made my point…" Izuku spoke up, breaking the silence, and turned to the purple midget that had been crying like the baby he resembled. "I can tell you, perverted troll, that you are off the hook today." Before Mineta could jump for joy, a painful grip latched on his forehead. "I said today, you are not out of the woods unless you prove that you got what it takes to last here. Otherwise, this school not only lets in psychos but also perverts. I am already losing respect for this school."

With nothing else to say, Izuku turned to Aizawa. That man was busy digesting how a student on his first day had already broken him down and even delivered a speech on how much damage he had caused last year. "I will walk you to the Principal's Office, where we can talk about this in private." Izuku just nodded. "As for the rest of you…!" The other students turned away from the unconscious Katsuki, "One of you take that unruly 'psycho' to the nurse's ward. And as the Problem Child states, you all are good for now. But if you slack off then you are out of here for real. That is all we want here in U.A. Dismissed."

The one thing that somehow made everyone's day was watching the massive Shoji drag away Katsuki as if a sack of a potatoes, a sad one at that. Needless to say, this year is going to be a hectic one.

End of Chapter 2.

*Hello everyone. This piece took forever! First thing I got to say is that I apologize for misspelling Ochako's name in the first chapter. I had that problem ages ago trying to spell out Tsunade from Naruto but I will try to get it right.

1. I always wanted to say this to comic book characters that believe in 'the ends justify the means' such as Amanda Waller from DC.