I really am trying to expand this from just canon stuff, making it more fleshed out and interesting...

You will see that with the POV of a certian female character... two actually.

I hope it helps.


"What? A quirk assessment test?" the other student's question as one as soon as Aizawa explained what they were doing.

Izuku felt a rush of fear, he had no quirk so what was he to do... how could or would he pass with this sort of test?

"But orientation! We're gonna miss it!" Uraraka say, making Izuku cringe. He just met Eraserhead and he already knew the man would not take that well.

As if to prove his point, the man turned to her. "If you really wanna make the big leagues, you can't waste time on pointless ceremonies. Here at UA, we're not tethered to traditions. That means that I get to run my class however I see fit. You've been taking standardized tests most of your lives. But you never got to use your quirks in physical exams before. The country's still trying to pretend we're all created equal by not letting those with the most power excel. It's not rational. One day, the ministry of education will learn, Bakugo you managed to get the second most points on the entrance exam, the most villian points. What was your farthest distance throw with a softball when you were in junior high?"

"67 meters, I think," Bakugo replies, scowling at Izuku for a moment at the reminder of his failure to take first place.

"Right. Try doing it with your quirk. Anything goes, just stay in the circle. Go on. you're wasting our time," Aizawa says.

"All right, man, you asked for it," Bakugo tells him as he stretches his arms. He throws the ball and yells "Die!" Using his quirk to create an explosion, the ball blasted through the air at speeds that impressed even Izuku no matter how much he loathed Bakugo.

'He may be a monster, but he is a monster with some real power.'

"All of you need to know your maximum capabilities. It's the most rational way of figuring out your potential as a pro hero," Aizawa says as he shows all of them his scoring device, which says 705.2. Everyone gasps, Izuku is no exception.

"Whoa, 705 meters are you kidding me?" One blonde kid asks.

"I wanna go! That looks like fun!" A pink alien looking girl says, excited, making him cringe once more.

"This is what I'm talkin' about, usin' our quirks as much as we want!" A tall lanky boy comments next, making the cringe all the worse.

"So this looks fun, huh? You have three years here to become a hero. You think it's gonna be games and playtime? Idiots," Aizawa says grinning to himself, a nasty grin that left Izuku almost panicking. "Today you'll compete in eight physical tests to gauge your potential. Whoever comes in last has none, and will be expelled immediately."

"Huh?" said all the students.

'Immediate expulsion? Eight tests? Oh, crap. Not good. I have no quirk, there is no way I am passing this... I thought this place would be different.'

"Like I said, I get to decide how this class runs. Understand? If that's a problem you can head home right now," Aizawa said, smirking.

"You can't just send one of us home! I mean, we just got here! Even if it wasn't the first day, that isn't fair," Uraraka said, niavely.

"Oh, and you think natural disasters are? Or power-hungry villains? Hm? Or catastrophic accidents that wipe out whole cities? No, the world is full of unfairness. It's a hero's job to try and combat that unfairness. If you wanna be a pro, you're gonna have to push yourself to the brink. For the next three years, UA will throw one terrible hardship after another at you. So go beyond. Plus Ultra style. Show me that it's no mistake that you're here," Aizawa responds.

"Now then. We're just wasting time by talking. Let the games begin." Aizawa said, then he stopped and looked at Izuku. "Midoriya, since you have no Quirk, this will be an assesment of how far you've come since you started to train yourself. Nezu said you had you've tested yourself various times to evaluate your progress so we will compare it to that. I want to see where you need to grow physically. However, to make this more balanced for you and more realistic for your growth, you will be evaluating everyone here and analysing how they used their quirks, where they could do better and so on. I want details, you have the Highest academic scores in our school's history and you know how to adapt really well, show me that you can help the others do the same and you'll pass. Deal?"

Hope returned to the boy. "Yessir... can I get a notebook?"

Aizawa walked over to his sleeping bag and pulled one out, tossing it to him with a pen. "Let me see what you can do." With that Aizawa led them a little bit away to start the testing.

"Wait, your Quirkless?" Iida said, shocked, and from the looks of the other students bar Bakugo he knew they were shocked too. "But you destroyed that giant robot!" Half of the students gasped, and Bakugo looked at him with hate and disbelief.

Izuku smirked, not at all offended. He had come to realize that the world was too accustomed to quirks to realize the value in other things, kids were no exception. "I dropped my support items, escrima sticks charged with electricity, into the security hatch. Big or not it was still a robot and that means it is vunerable to electricity."

The boy just gaped at him. "Wait, isn't that cheating, I thought you had to have a medical reason for support items?"

"Being Quirkless counted, besides I built them entirely on my own so they counted it as my Support course presentation, which is why I am able to be in both courses actually. Now come on, we have work to do."

"""

Iida and a Frog like girl lined up at the start of what Izuku had learned would be the Fifty yard dash.

"Runners, on your marks. Ready," The measuring device says before a gunshot is heard. Iida uses his engine legs to run while the girl hopped.

"3.04 seconds," the measuring device says as Iida passes the finish line. "5.58 seconds." It said when the Froggy girl crossed the line.

Izuku almost giggled with excitment, no matter what else had changed he still utterly adored analysis. "Iida is fast but if he is like a car then he probably has gears, which means he is probably faster at longer distances. I wonder if exercise helps, and if so what does he do? Are there certain foods that help him do better... I will need to test him more later, he seems the kind to let me.

The girl is also pretty fast, her hops showcase tremendous leg strength and a lot dexterity. I wonder how Frog like she is, it is clear a mutation quirk... hmmm, I know too little... Hey, Miss? What is your name, I need it for my analysis?"

The frog girl, who he personally found kind of pretty, especially with her really soft looking hair, turned to him. "Tsuyu Asui, but you can call me Tsu."

He smiled back at her. "Thank you, Tsu. When this is over we should chat about your Quirk, it really is already pretty epic."

She smiled at him. "I'd like that, you seem competant and nice."

"I try."

Uraraka and a boy with a tail stepped up next.

"I'll lighten up my clothes. Oh, and my shoes, too!" Uraraka said as she lightened up her clothes and shoes.

It was hard for Izuku not to scream out. 'That's incredible... can she control total gravity or just negate it? Can she make things heavier or lighter... she has so much potential, it's insane.'

"Get Set," the measuring device says before a gunshot is heard. "5.49 seconds," the measuring device announces as the tail boy passes the finish line, having bascially hoped like Tsu. "7.15 seconds," It announces when Uraraka crosses.

"Well, at least that's faster than junior high!" Uraraka says happily, as she turns her quirk off.

"Wow, Uraraka, the things you might be able to do... we really need to have a session about your Quirk!" The girl blushed and nodded, excited. An idea came to him at the sight of her smile, her genuineness... she was so nice to him, he just had to do something for her. "But I would work on your athleticism, it might help with your quirk and it is vital for a hero to be strong and fast... and, Your already a bit worn out... I could help you with that, if you want?" Sue him, he wanted to see her more often, she was nice to be around...

She actually hugged him. " I would love that! Can you teach me to fight too, you were so cool during the exam!"

"Sure, I would be more then happy to." He ignored the quick smirk he saw appear on Aizawa's face, trying to turn down his faint blush. A pretty girl hugging him was new, confidence boost or not.

The belly button laser boy and the pink girl were next.

"Runners, on your marks," the measuring device says. The belly button boy blasted a laser after jumping into the air, moving pretty quickly but it faltered after like a second, making him fall and letting pinky pass him in a show of shocking atheleticism. "5.51 seconds," the measuring device says as he crosses the finish line.

"Hm. Shooting my beautiful beam for more than a second hurts my tummy," The boy says, and Izuku jotted that down, it was good to know if they ever sparred.

"That girl, I wonder if her mutation helps her atheletcism? She is in great shape, just look at her calves, you can tell she runs a lot... her time was five seconds alone!"

''''

'Testing the upper limits of their powers helps me assess their room for growth. It becomes clear what they can and can't do. Their true potential.' Aizawa thinks as Midoriya and Bakugo set up to go next. To be honest, this was the one he was most interested in.

"Runners, on your marks. Ready," the measuring device says before a gunshot rings out.

"Sometimes, pros have to be creative in order to succeed."

"Burst speed!" Bakugo yells, using his explosions to propel him forwards in a genuinely impressive manuver.

"4.13 seconds," the device says as Bakugo crosses the finish line and not even a second later Izuku shot by. "4.3 seconds."

'4.3 seconds, he almost rivaled Bakugo and that is with his quirk... kid is extremely athletic, clearly he trained himself well.' He turned his gaze to Bakugo then, who was looking with pained eyes at Midoriya as if he could not believe that he nearly been beaten by him. It was amusing, but despite that Aizawa kept his full attention on the boy. He would not allow him to hurt anyone to soothe his ego.

"""

"You are right, the boy is good." Nemuri whispered, watching Aizawa's fitness test. She had chosen to not join the orientation this year, eager to watch Izuku Midoriya destroy the competition. She hated bias and bigotry, more then anything, she had faced more then most heroes over the years. Shamed for her noncombative quirk, shame for her sexuality, shame for her gender, shame for raising awarness for victims of abuse through more then just hero work. It boiled her blood that people, heroes of all people, had looked down on this boy who had done incredible things already just for lacking a quirk. She was no different then he was in most fights, using her whip and hand to hand combat skills to succeed where many had failed. She was just as good as Aizawa was, though few knew it. " I think he is going to be amazing, don't you Chiyo?"

Chiyo, AKA Recovery Girl, nodded as she watched alongside Midnight. "I read his exercise regimine along side Nezu, you know, to see if it was practical... the kid is going to be a beast if he keeps it up. It was perfectly tweaked to prevent over exhaustion and strain, while maximizing his speed, strength, skill and dexterity... it is not wonder he is doing so well. I would put him at the top fourth of his class and that is taking into account the others using their quirks, he has more stamina then any of them that much is clear, even that Bakugo kid looks tired."

"I noticed, stamina is the hardest for so many heroes to increase, it is good he managed to work on that. Far too many would be heroes assume it will be like All Might's fights, done in seconds. Few realize how exhausting a single fight can be, even if it lasts minutes..."

"I actually plan on teaching the boy some more first aide and some basic treatments, he showed promise in the exam. I actually demanded he be awarded ten points for that alone, even if the exam had finished. Nezu agreed."

Nemuri smiled. "I wondered where that came from."

Chiyo smirked at her. "Successes should be praised, the kid is smart... I like what Aizawa is doing for him, measuring his skills and having him analyis the students, treating that like his Quirk instead of letting the faults of the test damage the boy's chances."

"Remind me to do something nice for dear Eraserhead... and the boy. I want to spar with him, I intend to give him access to the gyms here to work on his skills. I want really see what he can do." She licked her lips, unable to mask her eagerness.

Recovery Girl just laughed at her. "I will be seeing him after school, so come down and you can give him you offer."

"""

"Infinity!" They all yelled as the ball Uraraka threw went on into the atmosphere... her score being red as infinity.

"That's insane! How's that possible?" Kaminari, something Izuku knew as he had finally gotten the various students names, asked.

"She negates gravity, allowing the motion to be uninterrupted when she threw it." Izuku answered as he scribbled in his notebook, the damn thing was almost already full. So many cool quirks, he was amazed by them but also by how... boring the students were with them. How little control and skill they really had, he got that since they had been rarely allowed to rarely use them for training and because they were too accustomed to them to see their potential... 'I really have to help them. I may not have a quirk, but I will help them master theirs. I want to help people so this is where I start!'

Realizing it was his turn, Izuku walked up to the circle, smalling at Uraraka as he went by. Calmly breathing, he did a few stretches before throwing the ball as hard as he could.

"Eighty Meters... not bad Midoriya." Aizawa's praise made Izuku blush, he had worked so hard to mold his body into something amazing... seeing his hard work paying off was...

Painfully amazing.

''''

"All right, time to give you your results. I've ranked you all from best to worst. You should probably have a good idea of your standing already. I'll just pull up the whole list. It's not worth going over each individual's score," Aizawa says, as he projects the scores of everyone. To Izuku's amazement, he was tied for third place with Bakugo and had actually beaten him in several places like grip strength, the toe touch and a few other places. "And I was lying, no one's going home. That was just a rational deception to make sure you gave it your all in the tests," Aizawa says, switching the projection of and smiling.

Everyone looks at him in shock.

"I'm surprised the rest of you didn't figure that out. I'm sorry. I guess I probably should have said something," Yaoyorozu said, as if she really knew... but Izuku had a feeling that Eraserhead hadn't been kidding at all... there was just something about how he said it, that fake smile... it rang false.

"That was pretty nerve-wracking, huh?" Sero asked, turning to Kirishima.

"Nah, I'm always down for a challenge," Kirishima replied.

"That's it. We're done for the day. Pick up a syllabus in the classroom. Read it over before tomorrow morning," Aizawa said walking off. Stopping in front of Midoriya he reaches for the notebook which Izuku happily hands him.

"It's a bit chaotic, I didn't have a chance to organize it but it is all there."

Aizawa gave him a more genuine smile. "I look foward to reading it."

As the man walked away, Izuku turned to Uraraka. "Meet me at the gates and we can go over your fitness routine and I can start showing you some judo. I have to go to Recovery Girl, she and I planned to meet today to go over what I know of First aid."

The girl beamed a smile. "I'll see you there!"

''''

"My quirk stimulates your ability to heal, but healing takes energy. Get too many big injuries, your stamina will be shot and you'll die instead of healing."

Izuku was amazed, scribbling down the knowledge into his newest notebook. "Wow... that's... wow. I knew your Quirk was powerful but that is amazing. The limits can be controlled though, I assume?"

"Oh yes. The output is entirely up to me. Now let's get to seeing what you can do, I am actually quite eager to see what you are capable of. " Recovery girl smiled at him warmly, just as someone else opened the door to her office.

To Izuku's amazement it was Midnight, dressed in her typcial Dominatrix outfit, who smirked at him with something beyond amusement. "So your Izuku Midoriya... I saw your performance today, with Aizawa, I was impressed. I was even more impressed to hear that Chiyo here was teaching you First Aid."

"Hello Miss Midnight."

The lovely lady handed him a piece of paper for some reason. "This is a a pass to Gym Alpha, it is free most days so you can use it to exercise in peace. I heard what you offered that adorable girl. It was very kind of you... however this does come with a cost."

He gulped at her look. "And that is?"

"A spar, handsome. I saw what you pulled during the Entrance exam, I need to see if that translates to actual combat agaisnt a real person." Her eyes glittered with a madness that made the world seem darker.

He shivered while Recovery Girl cackled. 'Oh, I will be watching this, you will need my services today afterall... however first, let's test what you can do first. I'd rather you learn while concious."

It was here that Izuku knew that his death may very well have arrived...

"""

To Izuku's shock, Uraraka wasn't alone at the gates. Tsu and Iida were both there, looking at him eagerly, with Iida reaching out with odd hand motions. "Sorry, I overheard what you offered Uraraka and I was wondering if you'd help me as well. I saw what you were capable of during the Entrance Exam. I admit I was jealous."

Tsu nodded. "You did better then almost anyone, and that is without a quirk. I want your help too if you don't mind."

His heart lifted, and he wanted to cry. "Sure... but first there is something I have to do... Miss Midnight challenged me to a spar in return for access to Gym Alpha... I guess we can all train there, I am sure she wouldn't mind if we asked... but she will probably make you watch the spar... my ass already hurts."

"Oh it will, that I promise you." All the students jumped, turning to face the utterly lovely Midnight, who winked at them. "They are more then welcome to join you, I cannot deny my students the chance to better themselves. So few actually bother to learn combat, especially in first year. This is going to be fun to watch."

Izuku actually felt the rest of them shiver as Midnight licked her lips, her bloodlust utterly palpable.

He was terrified.

He was turned on.

He was hoping he would survive... And didn't embarass himself too badly.

He was not stupid, he knew she would win, he just could only pray it wasn't too easily.


Chapter end, tell me what you think in the reviews.

This was so much fun, I like Midnight and want to really flesh her out. There is so little shown with her... did you know she was supposed to be the Class Home Room teacher?

Love, your Ninja Overlord,

Mika.