(Izuku is 5'3, modified his height slightly. -2 inches.)

"Con-fi-de-ence. What's that?"

-Midoriya Izuku

-o-o-o-o-o-

"Welcome, to your Hero Academia."

o-o-o-o-o-

"Izuku. I-I'm just so proud of you. Please. Go out their and become the greatest hero ever." Inko cried, then trapping her son in a bear hug. When she released him, he turned before he started crying.

"Y-yeah..." He whispered, before walking away from his mother.

Izuku made his way to the train station with a few minutes to spare, so, like the normal teenager he is, he spent this time on social media, his hand shaking as he scrolled.

The train was very packed- seeing as it was the first day for most schools. Izuku had gotten many stares, but they weren't looking at him. They were looking at the flower on his head.

The flower was a mix between a Nymphaea Nelumbo and a Dahlia. Maybe a lotus as well. It was white in the center and faded into a light pink to the tips. The stem was longer than a Nymphaea Nelumbo Dahlia Lotus mix should be.

Izuku was beginning to grow uncomfortable, and it was getting worse as more and more people got on the train.

As soon as his stop arrived, he practically flew off the train and ran.

-o-o-o-o-o

'I hope I don't have Kacchan.. or the guy in the glasses...' Izuku thought as he opened the door to class 1-A. He immediately wanted to jump off a roof and die.

Both Kacchan and the guy with the glasses were there. And they were arguing. What if they turn and see him? What if they try to hurt him? What if nobody helps him? What if-

"OI, DEKU!" Fuckkk. Of course Kacchan got up, completely ignoring the guy in the glasses, and stomped over to him.

Izuku froze in his tracks. He had developed bad social anxiety due to his quirk, so when the few people turned to look at the scene, he could feel himself tense up.

"I TOLD YOU NO-"

"Excuse me." An emotionless voice interrupted Kacchan's loud one, starling Izuku. Kacchan's-'Kacchan's scary red eyes'-eyes darted around the room for a second, then towards the voice.

It was a guy, much taller than him, with neat hair split in color. The left side was red and the right was white. His eyes were two different colors. 'Heterochromia. Rare. Does it count if one eye changes color when I use my quirk?' His left eye was turquoise and his right eye was such a dark brown, it appeared grey because of the lack of emotion in his eyes.

A nasty burn scar decorated his left eye. It looked healed. 'Maybe he was in an accident..'

Izuku stepped out of the way immediately, while Kacchan stayed where he was. "Excuse me." He repeated.

Kacchan looked him up and down. "Are you looking down on me?" Kacchan pulled back his sleeve slightly. "Don't think you can look down on me. Oh, damn. I can't wait to blow your ass up." He sneered. The heterochromic teen's face kept is blank expression, but eyes showed slight annoyance. "Is that all you gathered from my sentence?" He asked before pushing past him and into the classroom. He glanced at Izuku for a second, before passing him and finding a seat in the back.

Before Kacchan could start screaming, someone cleared their throat. It was a man inside a yellow sleeping bag, which looked like an oddly large caterpillar. "Please refrain from blocking the doorway. Find a seat." He said, stepping out of the sleeping bag.