As he drove he realized that there was someone... or something about 10 miles in front of him.

But he was driving a pretty steady and slow pace so they would probably see him coming up near them soon.

The truck vibrated silently as the clunky tires carried the large automobile. Just the slightest breeze pushing against the front of it as his head lights seemed to light up every speck of dust on the road.

The truck continued as he waited for the person to move out of the way but they seemed like they still hadn't noticed anything out of the usual, despite the large vehicle coming closer to them.

So he simply honked the truck's horn hoping it would startle the person enough to get them to move.

He Couldn't come to a stop that quickly because of the breaks, they were in desperate need of repair but the appointment to get them fixed was in 3 days so he just had to make due until then.

So he really needed this person to get out of the way. As the truck slightly slowed down he flicked the small switch on the side of his door, opening the window.

He stretched his head through the open window hoping to get a closer look at whoever this was while taking his foot off the gas completely.

"Hey!" He yelled trying to get this person's attention, "Excuse me but could you get to the other side!" He kept yelling to get this person attention but it didn't work.

The cars behind him seemed to get more impatient, looking out of windows and honking horns in order to get the large truck to move.

After moving slowly the person in front of him seemed to just dissolve in midair.

Weird, he thought while pulling up slowly to the next lane. But before he could think another word he saw a huge villain crushing through traffic. Swallowing up several cars and seemingly killing multiple people.

The cars around were honking and people seemed to be panicking and so was the truck driver. Unsure of what to do he simply tried to get out of the car to run.

He unbuckled his seat belt and then basically kicked open the rusted door of the truck. He soon started to attempt running along with several other people who had the same idea as him. Running in between cars and then soon through panicking citizens.

Once he reached the side of the road he looked back to where he had abandoned his truck to see the humanoid monster of a villain pick it up and throw it towards the nearest hero. Making it almost break in half as the hero Endeavor punched through it using his flames. Breaking it apart making all the trash and the embers of his flames, fall to the ground. As the trash seemed to spread while also being burned by the sheer heat of Endeavor's blast.

Soon Endeavor used his quirk to blast himself towards the giant villain who had seemingly been taking the time to destroy other large things around it. Even attempting to eat one civilian.

But Endeavor grabbed the civilian dropping them off on a building before jumping back toward the villain and thrusting burning hot flames directly at it. Ripping and burning the flesh of its face as it seemed to shrink down at least by 10 feet.

Endeavor kept punching against it, and each time he pulled back his arm he had a charged fire attack launched directly into the monster's face. While the villain fought against him, he quickly delivered his final blow to the head. Causing the villain to become unconscious.

A small silence could be heard as endeavor stood calling someone to arrest him and some other smaller hero's that worked at his agency attempted to help the injured citizens. But soon a gigantic applause and cheering could be heard for the person who had single- handedly save every last one of them.

The driver though couldn't care less, more concerned with how he would pay for the destruction of his work truck, and what was going to happen with the heaps of burnt garbage that were unleashed on the city.

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That night multiple people happened to come in contact with trash that somehow changed everything.

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Inko pov

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When she had gotten home that day she saw her son sitting patiently on the couch. His eyes seemed glued to his phone as he giggled. With the light of the screen just barley emitting a soft white light.

She slipped off her shoes and quietly sat her bag against one of the kitchen chairs. The she silently walked over to where her smiling boy was and just tapped him on the shoulder.

"What is my sweetie watching that's making him such a giggle bug! She said sweetly while hunched close to her son.

"Oh, it's nothing!" He replied quickly as a response, shifting his face into a less smiley one to face her.

"Uh-huh" she chuckled getting up from her hunched position and walking back around to sit on the couch.

"So how was your day at school?" She asked clearly trying to start a conversion like that was something they had been doing frequently.

She was honest that she wasn't as there for him as she wanted to be but... but she... had things..

"Oh uhhh" he hesitated, "well it was good."

"Hmmm" She went on, " well that's... good"

"Yeah" he added while quietly nodding.

She started to get up when she then was pulled back down by her son with a request he made.

"Could I have money for art stuff?" He mumbled

"What sweetie? Art? Is it for a school project? She speculated, why would he just want 'art stuff'?He never showed an interest in that before.

"Well I just kinda like it.. ya' know? And I wanted to uhhh try new things!" Izuku stammered out.

"Hmmm well I can see what I can do sweetie..!" She sat up and kissed him on the forehead before walking back down the hall to her bedroom.

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Izuku pov

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Izuku was beyond excited, he couldn't believe it!

He was going to get art stuff! He wasn't sure what he wanted but he knew it would be fun!

But even despite that, izuku was bored he hadn't hung out with his friends in forever and wanted to talk to someone! So while scrolling on his phone he found an add, for a social media website.

Weird, huh?

But out of pure boredom he clicked on the link to see what it was all about. It seemed like a rip off of instagram. But it seemed popular enough and he remembered some classmates talking about it so why not sign up?

He shifted on the coach to get to a more comfortable position. Before entering his information in order to get an account.

Soon after punching in his password he was greeted with the welcome screen. It burned his eyes with how bright of a white it was.

Then brought up were options of what your interests were, with pictures that were suited to each interest. After scrolling through the options he clicked on 3, music, art, and writing. He was tempted to click the heroics option but he couldn't be one so why even try to stay updated on it?

After answering a few more questions he had to decide on a username.. but what would he put..?

Deku..? No what if Kacchan came across it and made fun of him for it.

Somthing All Might?- No way what makes him think he can even base anything about himself off All Might! He has no right!

Somthing with his name? No that would be to easy..

Hmmm... after awhile he thought of a name, it wasn't anything special but it would work.

.who.-.png.

He had remembered the who part from once in school. when someone had been talking about him and a kid in his class had replied 'who?' When asked about Izuku

And the png part was just a short name for a photo on a computer. He couldn't really think of anything else. But he could change it if he thought of something better.

Plus maybe it was a doctor who reference! He had never seen it but he had heard about it and how it was made before quirks.

Then after that he was brought to an explore page with almost anything anyone could ask for on it.

It had various drawings and links to songs.

Along with writing tips.

There were cooking tips and cool fashion.

A strange poster of a show and some shoes.

Of course there was the occasional hero post but he ignored it. After what seemed like a few minutes he checked the clock in the corner of his phone and realized that it was now 11 pm, making it way past the time he was supposed to be asleep!

He scrambled himself off the coach and rushed towards his empty room. He quickly rushed into bed plugging in his phone by his desk.

After wrapping himself into his covers he started to drift off thinking only one thing.

That maybe he should post something.