It was the day of the Entrance Exams and many things have happened in the last 10 months.

Izuku got a basic prototype made for the spring shoes and a hook that shot out so he could swing like spider man.

All Might seemed to be making large donations to combat quirk related racism as well as an attempt to review the quirk laws although even the number one hero found his match against the unfeeling system he served.

But he was the symbol of peace and many protested along with him, though it's still a process and it could be years before anything actually happens.

"So that skinny guy must've been All Might…..'s little brother or maybe an assistant" Izuku figured as he turned around and saw.

"Best Friend Bakugo!" Izuku cheered as Kacchan walked past him.

"Fuck off you slacking bastard" Kacchan growled as he ignored him

"I won't say ignored more like-" Izuku wasn't able to finish his thought he felt at this very moment. He had to fall.

"No questions!" Izuku said as he fell before stopping mid fall, he turned to see a brunette with what seemed a permanent blush.

"Hope you don't mind me using my quirk on you, it's bad luck to fall" she spoke with a smile

"Only bad luck if you fall like a normie" Izuku fell forward again before going into a roll that ended in a pounce that got him to the entrance, in the middle he put on his headphones and flashed a smile.

The girl just watched in a stunned silence before she giggled at the unexpected reply.

"My god I'm good" Izuku said as he half walked half danced to the reception area to find where he was going.

Turns out he got turned around and went to the wrong area but he tended to go where plot needed him, as he kicked open the door.

To the teachers lounge where they were now looking at him with utter shock and surprise, even Toshinori was there with a smile which was previously also shock.

"Oh hey Toshinori, long time no see" Izuku spoke, ignoring the confused stares that were shared between the other teachers.

"I'm glad to see you again, young Midoriya, I'll walk you to the correct area".

"How'd you know I was lost? I could be looking for collectables" Izuku asked as he took out his notebook and passed it to the long haired teacher who caught it, before taking out a pen and signing it and passing it on.

"Don't think you're going to get in just because you know a member of staff, I'm only signing this so you can have something to bring back" the long haired guy said with a yawn.

"Don't need to know anyone when I know style" Izuku retorted as he left with Toshinori.

"Don't forget your notebook" a voice called

"No worries, just pass it round and eventually I'll find it" Izuku waved as he left.

Toshinori was amazed by this kid, such a unique confidence with a heart of a hero, better than Toshinori's, he could be the one.

But he doesn't want to be a hero for heroic reasons, it's just the only way he can use his quirk, damn the commission.

'I think I'll wait on this kid'

"So are you All Might's little brother or something" Izuku asked casually, not seeing the shocked expression on Toshinori's face.

"N-n-no just a school secretary who has contact with All Might" Toshinori lied.

"Cool" Izuku simply said as he approached the door to the written exam.

"Ok young Midoriya, you're a bit late so enter quietly, oh what am I saying?"

Toshinori said as he threw up his arms, already knowing that Izuku was doing none of that, but he decided to support the teens habit, might as well have some comic relief to help with the anxiety of students.

"Young Midoriya, be stylish" Toshinori smiled.

Right now Kacchan was listening to Present Mic talk about the exams and such, "honestly, I'll take this guy over Deku anyday" speaking of, 'where is Deku?'.

A grin nearly split Kacchan's face as he came to the undeniable conclusion that Deku quit, Deku always quits, first he wanted to be a musician then a designer, a fucking courier, now? Deku was copying him and trying to be a hero, but looks like he got smart and left"

"CAN I GET A 'YEAH'" in an alternate universe he would be met with silence.

"But this is my world, cue Meredith Brooks I'm a bitch I'm a lover"

The doors were kicked open, making all the students snap their heads to the greenette with orange highlights currently posing.

"YEAAAAAAAH BABYYYYYYYY!" Izuku screamed at the top of his lungs, easily being as loud as 10 people. Somehow in complete silence people managed to hear music as he slid down the rail and jumped in his seat, landing naturally with his feet up and arms behind his head "style".

"NOW THAT'S A FIRST, I LOVE YOUR ENTHUSIASM!" Present Mic said with a grin.

"CAN I GET YOUR AUTOGRAPH?, GO TO THE TEACHERS LOUNGE AND THEY SHOULD PASS YOU A NOTEBOOK!" Izuku wheezed as he ran out of lung capacity.

"ANYTHING FOR A STYLISH FAN" Present Mic Said making Izuku smile as he was called stylish.

Ochako Uraraka was struggling to hold in her laughter at the style obsessed teen.

"Words cannot come close to describing my absolute fucking hatred for you Deku"

"Love you too best friend Bakugo, let's do our best and maybe we'll be in the same class".

"As if Deku"

After a timeskip everyone was currently outside the faux city, unfortunately however they all looked boring "these guys are probably not going to get in" Izuku said as an angry red head came to him.

"Oi skinny, what's that you said about us not getting in" the redhead put his face into Izuku's who coughed in it to keep him away.

"What's your name?" Izuku asked

"Umm what" the redhead answered.

"Yup not getting in" Izuku said as he carried on, the red head was about to attack Izuku but he came face to face with Tenya Iida.

"I recommend you go back to your spot and wait for the go" Tenya said while having a hand on the redheads shoulder.

"Yeah, you're definitely getting in" Izuku said from behind him but he was ignored as Iida went to prepare.

If he was preparing it was a good idea for Izuku to follow his example.

Today Izuku felt firey so, orange based colours were on the menu.

With his music in, the style became him.

Ochako Uraraka was still quite nervous, but then she looked behind her.

Kirishima didn't think he could do this with such a simple quirk but then he felt the very air vibrate.

Tenya Iida was trying to focus on the test but a feeling overtook him as he felt elation and over confidence.

All participants felt similar feelings and turned to Izuku who at this moment

Just hit Style 3

Oh my god I love writing this story, I am not looking forward to when I inevitablly run out of ideas but I'm sure going to enjoy the ride, I hope it's the same for you have an awesome and stylish day or night.