Welcome to the start of this story, now you may be wondering "Why start another?" to put simply if all I write is two things that are pretty similar, I get bored and loose interest.
Without further ado, we begin.
Chapter 1: Monster classmates
Names held power. They were so often just used to differentiate people while talking or writing but Izuku Midoriya knew well and truly how much power names held, particularly his. Like much of the monster races his kind had either hidden away in secret places like the great tomb of Nazarick or blended in with humanity. Now however, two hundred years since the dawn of quirks, humanity was deemed stable enough for monsters or Yokai depending on region to reintegrate with them.
For Izuku is was an ordinary day at UA academy. Bakugo was being loud, Mineta perving on Momo only to get slapped, Jirou was listening to music, Kaminari was trying to elite and failing and Aizawa was crawling in while in his sleeping bag.
"Good morning sensei!" Tenia Iida called out with a 90-degree bow, his head mere millimetres from hitting the table.
"Sit down." The pro hero grunted in annoyance. "The battle training was just the beginning, later in the week we will be going to the USJ for rescue training but first we have a guest." He laid down just as a black suit wearing woman entered the room. A bronze badge with an eye over a star was pinned to her shirt and black sunglasses covered her eyes while her black hair was done in a short ponytail.
"Oh ribbit." Tsuyu croaked looking nervous. Izuku gulped nervously too. The woman was obviously a member of MON, Japan's main lesion between yokai and humans.
"Shut up brats and pay attention." Aizawa ordered tiredly as he wormed behind his desk and rolled over to get more sleep.
"Hello, I'm miss Smith from MON, a organisation dedicated to keeping the peace between yokai and humanity." The woman stated as she took a gulp of coffee while the majority of the class looked at her like she was mad. " In short yes monsters are real and an exchange program is in place between both groups. For those yokai who are in hero schools and universities you've got an exemption."
"Is she shitting us?" Kirishima asked in confusion.
"Nope." Tsuyu croaked with a shrug, figuring it was better to be upfront and honest to avoid as many problems as possible. "I'm a descendant of Gol-goroth."
"The black toad?!" Tokoyami screamed in shock as he slammed his hands onto his desk, blatantly ignoring the glare he got from Aizawa. "Such mad revelry that the old ones are real!"
"ALL HAIL THE DARK ONE!" Dark shadow cried out enthusiastically.
"So wide mouth is a monster big fucking deal, she's still the same person." Bakugo scoffed earning shocked looks from most of the class. "WHAT YOU ALL LOOKING AT, WANNA DIE?!"
"Kachan." Izuku sighed as he slammed his head onto his desk with a loud thunk and the sound of cracking wood.
"Midoriya that cannot be good for you." Momo pointed out in worry. Ochako nodded in agreement with a concerned expression. Everyone in the class was collectively ignoring Denki and Mineta who were pondering how hot a monster girl would be and how much action they would get if they were to get a harem of them, Jirou of course ended up jabbing Denki in the eye for his remarks.
"Midoriya?" Miss Smith hummed as she pulled a few notes from a briefcase she wasn't holding a second ago. "Let's see here... M. M, M, M, ah here we go M." She hummed as she flicked through the notes. "Masashi, Mezo, ah here we are Midoriya."
"Is it wise to read that aloud Smith-san? Surely it is a breach of privacy!" Iida asked in worry. Koda and Momo were nodding along in agreement.
"Meh, it's in the public records now anyway." Smith waved him off as Izuku sunk bellow his desk, mostly unnoticed. " Midoriya Hizashi, no... Midoriya Izuku here we are." She grinned before taking another gulp of coffee and pulling out the correct file.
"Mum is gonna kill then resurrect me." Izuku muttered quietly enough that only Jirou heard it.
"Midoriya Izuku, S class Gate Demon, son of Inko Midoriya, grandson of the dark lord Mitachi Tenmie alias Exorcist or Headmaster." Smith read aloud while most of the class looked at Izuku in shock with only Bakugo seemingly not caring. " First Gate Demon to of lead the night parade unassisted in the last 400 years and on a new moon to boot, no Mate as of yet, noted that there is one marriage contract to be fu-"
"NOOOOOOOOOO!" Ochako wailed in despair.
"WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM ROUND FACE?!" Bakugo screamed as explosions popped in his hands and his teeth gritted in anger while he shot up, his chair scraping loudly against the ground. His terrible mood was already getting worse.
"Bakugo, detention at lunch. Now sit down and shut up!" Aizawa shouted from behind his desk.
With a growl the explosive blonde sat back down.
"N-nothing!" Ochako squeaked as her face turned bright red. Putting her hands to her face in embarrassment saw her floating towards the ceiling as she slowly spun in the air.
"I got It." Tsuyu croaked as she shot her tongue up and grabbed Ochako by her ankle, bringing to girl back down and held her in place so she wouldn't float off again.
"So, any hot monster girls in the school asides Tsuyu?" Mineta asked while wiggling his eyebrows.
Miss Smith raised an eyebrow before looking through the folder again with a snort. "None your speed shorty."
"Why?!" Mineta cried in despair as he once more literally cried tears of blood.
"Any monster girls that are his speed at all?" Cero asked taking pity on Mineta.
"Hmm, one but he's likely to get his ass kicked for daring to." Miss Smith snorted.
"Is she for real?" Jirou asked with a sigh. "Aren't you supposed to be, professional?"
"Please I don't get paid nearly enough for that." Miss Smith snorted as she sat down on a chair that once more wasn't there before.
"How are you doing that?" Sato asked in confusion. " You a witch or just make things like Yaoyorozu?"
"My quirk is hammer space, I can store anything so long as I can pick it up to begin with." Miss Smith stated as she finished her coffee, the mug vanishing from her hand.
"Can we get back to the fact that the cinnamon roll is really a evil being?" Todoroki asked with a flat glare directed towards the resident perverts.
"Just because I'm a Gate Demon doesn't mean I am evil." Izuku stated from his position under his desk.
"And the marriage contract?" The half and half teen growled in anger knowing full well what kind of situations tended to result from one personally.
"Nope, not my doing and no way in hell am I going against her mother." Izuku shuddered in pure fear.
"Just, who exactly is this 'she'?" Ochako asked a bit too sweetly with an unhinged smile, the air turning blue in her vicinity.
"Scary." Mineta wimpered as he hit behind his desk.
"A sassy pain in the ass I know who's mother likes to play match maker." Izuku explained simply.
"Midorya, get out from under the desk, it's unbecoming." Iida lectured.
"Welp, I'm off." Miss smith hummed as she stretched her back. "I have to deal with 1B next then the support class with the gremlin."
"Who is insane enough to allow that?!" Tsuyu croaked in frght. Izuku merely shuddered as he climbed back into his seat.
"She's not a litteral gremlin but she may as well be one, no, she's a Vampire who doesn't understand the meaning of the words concussion or caution." Smith sighed wearily. "Don't suppose I can hijack the class Gate Demon to talk sense into her? Only things vampires listen to are Litches, Gate Demons and more powerful vampires."
"Go ahead." Aizawa hummed.
"W-wait! Don't I get a say in this!?" Izuku panicked as Miss smith hummed to herself, glad to have less work as she started to drag off the green haired teen out of the door and towards 1B before she would ultimately make her way over to the support class 1E given there was no Yokai in 1C or 1D.
"Nope, now stop struggling." Miss Smith laughed aloud. "I could always call your future mother-in-law."
"I'll be good." Izuku squeaked in fright, no way was he dumb enough to fight her!
End.