(1 week later)

Izuku fiddled with his tie in the bathroom of his and his mother's apartment, tongue sticking out in annoyance since his tying skills were…not the greatest. With an aggravated sigh he furiously scratched his head in anger. Gripping the sink he stared at himself long and hard in the mirror, still amazed he was wearing a UA uniform.

It was a few days ago when he finally got his letter from UA, and between him and Bakugo, he was the latter one to get it. Bakugo in his excitement opened it up without telling Izuku, and bragged about his 77 villain points. That placed the blond in second place, who of course was annoyed at second but fuck it he was in UA!

After another day Izuku was in his room, and his mother burst in with her whole body shaking in nervousness. In her hand clutched tightly was his letter. After handing it to him she left, allowing him a few minutes to build up the courage before opening it. Imagine his surprise when All Might of all people popped up on a holographic screen and congratulated him on entering UA. The greenette had gotten 54 villain points, and an additional 25 hero points for saving the brunette girl. This placed him at first place, beating Bakugo by two points.

He and his mom may have cried for about 10 minutes straight after hearing the news.

"Izuku, honey?! It's time to get going!" His mother called from the living room, pulling him from his thoughts. With a nod to himself he exited the bathroom, still messing with his tie.

"I hate ties." He complained as he walked into the living room. The next thing he knew was the sound of rapid clicking, and he turned to give his mom an annoyed look. "Mom!"

"I can't help it! I'm beyond excited for you!" She giggled, walking over with her camera and placing it onto the counter before grabbing his tie. "Struggling with your tie? You're so much your father it's crazy." Inko giggled, fixing and tying his tie in a matter of seconds. After she was done, she kissed his cheek.

"Mooooom." He whined.

"I don't care what age or status you become; you'll always be my baby boy. Just wait until I kiss your cheek on live TV when you grow up and become all famous." She giggled, brining her son into a hug which he gladly returned. "I'm so proud of you Izuku! And I know your father is as well."

"Well hopefully I can that from himself one day." He sighed, before pulling back from the hug. He started to panic when he saw tears in the corner of her eyes. "Mom?"

"I-I'm just so proud honey, and a little sad." She informed, wiping her tears. "You're growing up so fast, and you've come so far. Like I said you'll always be my baby, but I miss my little superhero that used to run around here dressed as All Might in his onesie."

"Mom…I'll always be your little superhero." He smiled, brining her back into a hug. "I'm not wearing the onesie though."

"You will if I say so." They both laughed at that, before pulling away. "Blow them away honey, and do your best!"

"I'll do my best mom."

(UA: outside classroom 1A)

The door was big…like beyond big! It was at least triple the size of Izuku, and he was bordering six foot.

His heart thumped in his chest, hands sweating and gripping the handles of his bag as he stared at the door. Should he go in? Was there already people inside? Were they waiting for him for class to start? Why was the door so giant?!

He took a deep breath and exhaled, allowing him to calm down and relax. No, they waiting for him for class to start. Yes, there were probably people inside already, but they weren't going to bite him! Well Bakugo probably would…and so would anyone if they had a shark quirk…he was scared again!

Slapping both of his cheeks, his face twisted from worried to determined, and he opened the door. This wouldn't be so bad!

"Take your feet off of that desk, now!" The blue haired boy yelled at Kacchan.

"Huuuh?"

"It's the first day and you're already disrespecting this academy by scuffing school property, you cretin!"

"You're kidding me right? Your old school put a stick up your ass? Or were you born with it?" Kacchan asked with a snarl.

"As flattered as I am, please don't think about anything entering my posterior!"

"I'm not gay you fucking idiot! The nerd was lying to you!"

Izuku sweat dropped at the scene.

'Well, at least Kacchan is in here. I have one friend.'

"Let's start over." The blue haired boy stated, now trying to act calm and collected. "I'm Tenya Iida from the Somei Private Academy." Iida introduced himself properly, sticking his hand out for a shake.

'Somei? One of the best private schools in japan. His family is either rich or he's got a pro in the family. The name Iida does sound very familiar.'

"Somei huh? So you must think you're better than me! I'm gonna have fun tearing…kicking your…destroying…killing you!" Bakugo finally shouted, enraged that he couldn't use his usual phrases for beating someone. Damn Deku and saying he was gay!

"You would threaten me?!" Iida questioned with a gasp. "Your own classmate?! Are you sure you're in the right place?!"

"Don't mind him, he's more talk than anything." Izuku spoke up, making his presence known. Everyone's head snapped to him.

"I'm gonna kill you too nerd! And what took ya so long? I've been waiting here for 20 minutes!"

"I didn't tell you to come so early!"

"And I didn't expect you to take your sweet ass time getting here! Hurry up next time!"

"Good morning!" Iida exclaimed, quick to get away from the violent blond and approach the greenette. "My name is Tenya Iida, and I-"

"I know, I've been here the whole time." Izuku cut off Iida off, before extending his hand out. "I'm Izuku Midoriya, it's nice to meet you!"

"And to you as well!" Iida smiled, clasping and shaking hands with newcomer. "Midoriya, you realized there was something more to the practical exam, didn't you?" Iida asked, confusing Izuku. "You must be very perceptive, and I misjudged you. I admit, as a student you're far superior to me." Iida informed seriously.

'What…is he talking about? More to the exam? I just did what felt right. Better tell him to fix his idea of me.'

"Hey, I recognize that crazy hair! It's falling boy!" An excited voice exclaimed from behind, causing his eyes to widen. He spun around, and felt his heart stop and his cheeks heat up. It the girl he had saved, and the one who had saved him. She still had that amazing smile, and wore the UA uniform.

'Go away bad thoughts, go away bad thoughts, go away bad thoughts,' He chanted in his mind.

"You were amazing out there! You were like punch, and bam, and pow and the robot was like boom after you punched its stupid face! It was awesome!" She looked so excited as she re-told the tales of his heroic feat, eyes sparkling like a kid in a toy shop.

'I could be her toy-STOP THAT! BAD IZUKU!'

"You were awesome too! I was hoping to see you again to say thanks for saving me." He chuckled, rubbing the head of his head, pink never leaving his cheeks.

"You're thanking me? I should be thanking you! Do I have to go 'bam' and 'pow' again? That dumb robot never stood a chance!"

"You're feeding his ego." Bakugo groaned, laying his head onto the desk.

"What do you think we're doing today besides orientation? I wonder what our teachers are like? I can't wait to meet everybody!"

"If you're just here to make friends you then you can just pack up your stuff now." A bored sounding voice spoke from behind them.

The three students froze, and Uraraka noticed the two boys were staring down at the ground behind her. Slowly turning, she noticed a man in a yellow sleeping bag laying right behind her.

"Welcome to UA's her course." He stated with his monotone voice, before moving his hand around the inside of his bag. Pulling his hand out with a drink in his hand, he began sipping from the pouch. Standing up in the bag, he unzipped it and walked out. "It took eight seconds before you all finally decided to shut up, that's not gonna work. Time is precious, rational students would understand that." He scolded.

'Must be a pro hero…but why does he seem so worn out? And that scarf…Eraserhead maybe? No other hero has a scarf like that.'

"Hello, I'm Shota Aizawa, your teacher." He informed, shocking most of the class.

He was the teacher? The creepy looking old dude who looked like he could pass out at any second? The one who came crawling in like a caterpillar in his bright yellow sleeping bag?

"Right, let's get to it." He stated, while pulling out clothing from his bag. "Put these on and go outside."

(Outside)

"A quirk assessment test?" Was the collective question asked by most of the class. Izuku noticed that besides him, only a few others didn't question it. A girl with a long black ponytail, a boy with a bird head, and a bird with a disfigured rocky looking head (yes thinking that was mean, but it was the best way to describe him). To him it made sense: Aizawa wanted to see what the standings were in the class between all 20 of them, and probably wanted to identify who needed help and in what areas.

It was then that Izuku realized he was fucked. His magnet quirk didn't help in areas of speed or strength, and One For All did help in those areas, it's just that he kinda broke three limbs the last time he used it. On the bright side he's been training in these areas since he was a kid. While he couldn't compete with people like Iida, he was sure he could beat the regular people, like the guy with the lighting bolt in his hair, or the red-haired girl with a scar over her eye.

"But what about orientation? We're going to miss it." The brunette girl beside him asked in worry.

"If you're going to make it to the big leagues you can't waste time on pointless ceremonies." He stated, surprising everyone. "Here at UA we're not tied down to traditions. That means I get to run my class however I see fit."

'He doesn't like wasting time, and he's not traditional. He's going to work us into the ground.'

"You've been taking standardized tests most of your lives, but you never got to use your quirks in physical exams before. The country is still trying to pretend we're all created equal by not letting those with the most power excel. It's not rational." He stated bluntly, and in a rather irritated voice.

'I was correct. He wants to see where we currently stand in the class and to see whether or not we actually belong here.'

"One day the ministry of the education will learn this." Aiawa's eyes swept across the students, and they lingered on Izuku: the boy with two quirks, the boy who got the most points on the practical exam, the boy who shattered most of his body because of his one quirk. He would test him soon enough, but he wanted to make an example without someone breaking a limb. So his eyes landed om the blond next to him. "Bakugo, you got the second most amount of points on the entrance exam. What was your farthest distance throw with a softball when you were in junior high?"

"67 meters I think." Was his simple answer.

"Right, try doing it with your quirk." Aizawa ordered while reaching into his pocket. There he pulled out a softball and threw it to Bakugo. "Anything goes, just stand in the circle." He said while pointing to said circle.

With a nod Bakugo entered and took a deep breath. He stretched his arms a little before winding his arm back.

"DIE!" He shouted at the top of his lungs, hurling the ball and setting off an explosion before it left his hand. The softball flew into the air with a streak of flames and smoke behind it, much like a comet.

'Die?' Most students thought, while Izuku merely sweat dropped. Yup, that was his Kacchan.

"All of you need to know your maximum capabilities. It's the most rational way of figuring out your potential as a pro hero." He informed while holding up a device. Its screen showed '705.2' meters. This caused most of the class to gasp in shock.

"705 meters? You've gotta be kidding me!" The blond boy with a lightning bolt exclaimed.

"I wanna go! That looks like fun!" The pink skin girl clapped excitedly.

"This is what I'm talking about! We get to use our quirks as much as we want!" A boy with black hair and strange elbows stated with glee.

"So this looks fun, huh?" Aizawa asked, his voice changing from his usual monotone tone.

'Oh no, she made him mad.'

"You have three years here to become a hero, you think it's gonna be games and play time? Idiots." Izuku could see he was smiling, which made him gulp. "Today you'll be competing in eight physical tests to gauge your potential. Whoever comes in last has none, and will be expelled immediately."

"WHAT?!" The whole class shouted in surprise. Even Izuku hadn't seen this coming.

'No one's that crazy, right? No, this must be some kind of test or trick or something, to make us try harder and go beyond. Right? I mean come on, no one's that evil, right?!'

"Like I said, I get to decide how this class runs. Understand?" He had a maniac grin at this point. "If that's a problem you can head home right now." When no one budged he nodded. "Ok, let's begin."

The first test was the 50-meter dash. A small little robot stood at the end to record who got what time. Iida managed to get the best time with 3.04 seconds, while Izuku managed to get a somewhat decent time. Izuku had went up against Bakugo, who got a time of 4.13 seconds. Izuku himself got a time of 5.48 seconds, which meant he had better times than the guy with the tail, the blond boy had had seen at the entrance exam with the naval laser, the girl with green hair, the brunette who he saved, and about half of the others who went after him.

Izuku had trained with the hero Ingenium when he was young to help with his speed. The hero worked him hard but always made sure he had taken breaks and ate when appropriate, often buying him snacks or lunch to keep his strength up.

After that was the grip strength test. The guy with six arms managed to get 540.0 kg, and had blown everyone else out of the water. Izuku had managed to get 70.4 kg, again beating a good number of other students.

The third test was the standing long jump. While he didn't clear the sandbox like Kacchan or naval laser guy, Izuku managed to get about three-fourths the way through.

Test four was the repeated side jumps. The boy with purple balls on his head had beaten everyone, while Izuku had managed to beat about half of the class.

Test five was the dreaded ball throw. The girl with the gravity quirk had gotten…infinity…infinity! And now…it was Izuku's turn.

"I hope he doesn't break his arm again." Bakugo heard the brunette girl say in worry as they watched Deku stare down at the ball. He looked pretty upset after the discussion he just had with Aizawa, who stopped him before his throw.

"Indeed. Last time he used his quirk he broke both of his legs and arm. If he does it again, I'm afraid he won't pass." Classes also put in his two cents. These comments confused the hell out of Bakugo. The fuck? Deku never broke anything with his magnet quirk, let alone limbs.

"Hey, idiots, the fuck are you two talking about?" He questioned them.

"You didn't know? Your friend there saved me from a zero pointer in our test. He used a super strong punch and destroyed it!"

"He however did break his legs and arm doing so." Glasses informed.

"Are you two high? Deku doesn't have a strength enhancement quirk." He growled, before turning to Deku. "Oi, Deku! Make the ball float before you throw it!" He ordered, surprising the two.

"What's this about Bakugo?"

"Just wanna prove something teach!"

"…fine. Midoriya, make it float before you throw it."

"Oh, uh, right." Izuku nodded, his hand glowing with energy. Glasses and gravity chick watched with worry, which turned to surprise when yes, he started the ball float and fly around, before making it fall back into his hand.

"Told ya, idiots."

"He has two quirks?!" Glasses gasped.

"What are you talking about?! He doesn't-"

Before Bakugo's eyes, Deku launched the ball far into the air, sending send a powerful wave of wind out and hitting everyone close by. He watched as the ball went further and further, rings of smoke blasting out as it moved. It began to descend and bounced on the ground. Deku turned, grinning at Aizawa and holding his hand up, showing that it was perfectly fine, aside from his finger. It was red in coloring.

Deku…had another quirk…Deku had another quirk that wasn't magnet and what the fuck was going on?! Deku had never told him about having a strength enhancement quirk! Neither had his mother, or Mei, so what the fuck just happened? Did he always have it? Did he get it somehow from someone? Was this just a fucking fever dream or a fucking nightmare?!

Bakugo didn't know, but what he did know was that he was pissed!

"705.3 meters?! That's like, the second-best throw yet!" He heard Pikachu exclaim.

"Kinda weird he didn't use it until now, isn't it?" Lips asked.

"Well I did hear Iida say he broke a few limbs the last time he used it. Maybe he was afraid it would happen again and waited?" Ponytail suggested.

"Broken limbs? Weird?" Earjack stated.

"That was awesome! He finally showed everyone his true power!" Gravity chick exclaimed happily.

"And it appears he didn't break anything this time, although his finger does look to be injured. Not broken like the exam but not exactly fine either. Strange." Glasses said.

"Wasn't the prettiest throw, but it got the job done." Frenchy stated.

As they spoke Bakugo's anger reached a boiling point. Were all these years a lie!

"Hey!" Bakugo shouted, palms sparkling before he rushed forward. "Deku tell me what the fuck that was before I actually kill you!"

Deku's face showed that he was surprised, before it hardened and he got into a fighting stance. Before Bakugo could continue, the sparks topped and something wrapped around his body.

"What? Why the hell is your scarf, so damn strong?" Bakugo grunted.

"Cause it's a capture weapon made out of carbon fiber and a special metal alloy." Aizawa informed. "Stand down."

With a growl Bakugo did as ordered, and stopped trying to charge after his so called 'friend'.

"It would be wise to avoid making me use my quirk so much, it gives me serious dry eye." He informed.

"Too bad, that power's amazing!" Some of the students exclaimed. But Izuku wasn't focused on that, he was focused on the yellow goggles that were just revealed.

'I was right. He is Eraserhead!'

"You're wasting my time though, whoever's next step up." He ordered, unraveling Bakugo and walking away.

"This isn't over." Bakugo hissed, before walking away as well.

"I figured as much." Izuku sighed.

The next three tests were a distance run, the seated toe-touch and sit ups. Again, Izuku had managed to beat about half of the class in these last tests, which gave him hope he placed well overall.

"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'm just gonna pull up the whole list, it's not worth my time going over each individual score."

The class waited with held breaths as he fiddled around with his device. Izuku himself, while worried, had a feeling he wasn't last. He had managed to beat half, if not most of the class in every event. While not in the top five, he was sure he was in the top 10.

Aizawa finally pulled the list up, and everyone began searching for their names. Izuku sighed in relief when he saw he was number 11, but did feel bad for who was 20th. He looked over and watched as the ball boy began tearing up. He was about to go over and comfort the guy when Aizawa spoke up.

"And I was lying, no one's going home." He stated, drawing confused and wide-eyed reactions from everyone. "That was just a rational deception to make you give it your all in the tests." He smiled.

"WHAAAAAT?!" Was the collective shout from the students.

"I knew it! I knew it and I still panicked and almost had a stroke and almost got attacked by a rabid Pomeranian-" Izuku was cut off from his rant.

"Fuck you!"

"At least someone else caught on, but I'm surprised the rest of you didn't figure that out. I'm sorry, I guess I probably should've said something." The girl with the ponytail stated, drawing deadpan looks from the others.

'Yeah, you should have.' Some thought.

"Pretty nerve racking huh?" The weird elbow guy asked the red-haired girl.

"Nah, I'm always down for a challenge." She grinned. Bakugo, who was behind her, just grunted in annoyance.

"We're done for today. Pick up a syllabus in the classroom and read it over before class tomorrow." Aizawa informed. "Midoriya, your finger doesn't look broken, so I expect it to be fine by tomorrow. If it's not go see the old lady, got it."

"Yes sir."

With a nod Aizawa walked off, eyes meeting All Might's when he turned around the corner. The giant man smiled at him, while Aizawa merely nodded.

(Later: After school)

Izuku sighed as he walked through the multiple gates of UA, feeling exhausted after today. His finger was a lighter shade of red when compared to earlier, so that must've meant it was just about healed. He had to wonder, why wasn't it broken? He used OFA just like during the entrance exam, yet at most he sprained it or whatever. What, was he building up an immunity against OFA? Was his body finally ready to handle it? He didn't know, but perhaps he should talk to All Might about it the next time he saw him.

He felt a hand on his shoulder, and was surprised when no explosions went off. If it wasn't Bakugo, who was it?

Turning, he was surprised when he saw it was Iida.

"Hi there Iida."

"How's the finger doing? It didn't appear broken, but it didn't exactly look fine either." Iida questioned.

"Oh, it's doing fine." Izuku informed, showing him the slightly red finger. "I think I sprained it, but with some rest I'm sure it'll be fine by tomorrow."

"I was a bit concerned by Mr. Aizawa's concern to class." Iida stated as the two began to walk. "But I trust the school's judgement. UA is the top hero program. Still, lying is down right immoral." He sighed.

'Heh, he's not so bad after all. He just takes stuff like school super seriously. I can respect that I guess.'

"Hey!" A voice called out, causing the two to again top and turn. It was the brunette girl who could control gravity. "Are you two going to the station?! I'll join you guys!"

"Ah, you're that infinity girl."

"I'm Ochaco Uraraka." She informed with a smile. "You're Tenya Iida, and your name is Deku, right?"

Izuku chuckled and rubbed the back of his head.

"I'm afraid not, Deku's just a nickname some bullies used as an insult. Kacchan liked it so much he decided that'd be my nickname. My real name is Izuku, Izuku Midoriya."

"Bullies huh? Well I hope they're ashamed for what they put you through."

"Oh, I'm sorry I hadn't realized! I kinda like it though, it could make a great hero name!" She grinned. "Plus I think it sounds kinda sounds cute."

"You can call me Deku if you'd like! I'm sure Kacchan wouldn't mind, especially since you're my friend…we are friends, right?"

"Of course silly!"

"Just like that? Didn't you just say it was an insult?" Iida asked, surprised.

"Well, yeah. But Kacchan's my friend and so is she, if I know a friend is calling me that than I know it's not an insult. The same applies to you Iida, if we're friends."

"I'd like to think we are, but I shall continue to refer to you as Midoriya for now on. Is that acceptable?"

Izuku smiled and nodded. After that the three continued to walk towards the station, talking and laughing together.

'I made new friends and survived my first day.' He thought with a happy sigh, before feeling his phone vibrate. Taking it out, he sighed as he saw the message pop up onto the screen.

"We need to talk, tonight. Don't you fucking dare try to avoid me. Meet me at the park by seven."

From Kacchan

'Well, I almost survived today.'