Izuku sat hunched over his desk, music was pumping through a small portable speaker next to him, and he was violently chewing on a pen. He chewed too hard and the pen exploded from in between his teeth, spraying ink inside his mouth.

Izuku gave a shout of disgust before throwing the busted pen into a nearby trash can, and hunching back over his desk. He was currently looking over the blueprints for his Arsenal, the thing was huge, hell the cooling system alone was big enough to where he could sit inside it comfortably.

Izuku had always been interested in technology, taking things apart and seeing how they worked was one of his favorite pastimes, so this was practically a candy store to him. He had never seen something as technologically advanced as the Arsenals.

A pounding on the door grabbed his attention from his work "I'm busy!" He shouted to the interloper.

The pounding continued and Izuku once again told whoever was making the noise that he was busy.

There was a far more violent pound, then another one, and another one, and the door fell off of it hinges. Rumi stood triumphant from behind the broken door, with a grin on her face that screamed; 'You're not gonna like what I have planned, but you're gonna do it anyway'.

"Come on nerd, we're going out!" Rumi yelled at her brother.

"Sorry Rumi, as I said, I don't have time right now." Izuku turned back to his desk before he was roughly grabbed from under his arm and dragged out of his room.

"Let me go!" Izuku yelled at the pro-hero.

"Make me." She yelled back with a sly smile on her face.

"You know I can't." Izuku deadpanned.

"You can't spend your entire life cooped up in your room. You rarely get a day off, and you've done more training in the past six months than most people have in their entire lives. You deserve a day off." Rumi's voice became stern and absolute.

Izuku chewed on his bottom lip in thought, and with a moment's hesitation, spoke; "Alright, maybe a little bit of RR wouldn't hurt. What did you have in mind?"

--

"This is not what I had in mind,." Izuku said to himself as he tried his hardest to make himself microscopic.

A pair of arms rested on his shoulders and a chin came down in his head "Oh come on Izuku. Karaoke is fun."

"No, fun, would be watching you two go up there and fail spectacularly. But you guys had to sign me up for this as well." Izuku said as he shook off the leech that was Yu Takeyama.

"Hey, you promised that you wouldn't be a stick in the mud today," Rumi commented as she lightly punched him in the shoulder and took a swig of her beer.

"I promised that I wouldn't be a stick in the mud as long as I wasn't publicly embarrassed," Izuku muttered.

"And next up in the roster we have; Izuku Midoriya, Pony Tsunotori, Ochako Uraraka, and Kyouka Jirou. Come on up here and put on a show for us, you four!" The announcer yelled into the microphone.

Izuku reluctantly got up from his seat and made his way to the stage and met with his three singing partners; Jiro was a slender and petite girl, with short dark purple hair, triangular onyx eyes and a headphone jack dangling from each earlobe. Uraraka had short brown hair and similar brown eyes with small pads under her finger tips. And Tsunotori had long, wavy blonde hair, big blue eyes, two horns protruding from the top of her head, and hooves instead of feet.

"This is so embarrassing." Jiro murmured, the slightest blush on her face.

"Ugh, I know. I should have just stayed home." Izuku agreed.

"Well, it's too late to back out now." Tsunotori was the only one among them who seemed like she was having any fun.

The music began to pump through the speakers, and Izuku knew that there was no going back now.

--

The four of them bombed on stage; Ochako and Izuku just stood there blushing profusely, Jiro tried to sing at first but she soon fell in line with Uraraka and Izuku, while Tsunotori just danced in place.

Eventually, the four of them gave up and ran off to the farthest corner of the building.

"I've never been so embarrassed!" Uraraka screamed into her palms.

"So who forced you guys into doing this?" Izuku asked.

"My parents, they said something 'embracing my beautiful singing voice'" Jiro growled.

"A couple of my friends dragged me here to try and break me out of my shell." Uraraka answered.

"So, I'm the only one who came here willingly then?" Tsunotori asked.

"Technically I agreed to come here with my sister, but I had no idea that we were gonna end up doing this." A twisted grin grew on Izuku's face "Speaking of who, I managed to swipe a couple hundred yen from her wallet before I went on stage. So what are you guys in the mood for, Pizza, A couple of sodas? It's on me."

"What a coincidence," Jiro held her own few hundred yen between her fingers "I was thinking the same thing."

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Ochako asked.

"If it gets back at Rumi, it's more than a good idea," Izuku told her.

"Waiter man, can we get a few menus over here please!" Pony called out.

The four of them ordered and chatted with each other, Izuku learned that the other three wanted to be heroes just like him, and they were aiming to get into U.A. like him.

"You're kidding right?!" Jiro snorted as Izuku told them one of his more embarrassing childhood stories.

"Unfortunately I am not. She bought the car and on that same day, I asked her to teach me to drive. I flipped the car in reverse and backed straight into a light pole. Rumi didn't talk to me for two months." Izuku chuckled at his own stupidity and the table began to laugh as well.

"Oh, your poor sister." Uraraka had her hand clasped over her mouth, trying and failing to contain her laughter.

"OI, IZUKU!" a shout carried over the karaoke bar and Izuku immediately recognized it.

"Welp, speak of the devil. This has been really fun, I guess I'll see you three when we get to U.A." Izuku said as he stood up and placed his share of the bill on the table, but before he could leave he felt a hand wrap around his wrist.

"Or, we could exchange numbers and see each other sooner." Pony suggested.

Izuku blushed and stammered as he wrote his digits on a piece of scrap paper, handing it to the girls and running off.

Izuku met up with Yu and Rumi and was immediately smacked in the back of the head by his sister.

"That's for stealing cash from me." She growled.

"I know, I know, I'll pay you back soon," Izuku said, rubbing the back of his head.

"You don't have to, I got what I wanted." She said cryptically.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Izuku asked.

Rumi and Yu just laughed.

--

A thunk against Izuku's window made him stir from his sleep, but he managed to stay asleep. Unfortunately whatever made the first thunk made another one, and then two more.

Eventually, the noises made it so that Izuku couldn't sleep anymore. He begrudgingly got out of his bed and opened up his window, and was greeted with a small pebble to the forehead.

"Shit, I'm sorry." A familiar feminine voice called out.

"Ms. Midnight?" Izuku groggily asked.

"First of all, call me Nemuri. Second of all, I need your help." Nemuri told him.

"What is it?" Izuku asked the black haired woman.

"I need you to help me woo your sister and Yu." She said.

This confused Izuku to no end "I thought you didn't like Yu?" He asked.

"I didn't," she answered, a blush began to spread across her face "But ever since she saved me from that robot I can't get her out of my head. So I'm asking you again, can you help me?"

"Yeah, of course. Give me a minute please." Izuku walked away from the window and to his desk, he opened the top drawer and began to sift through the papers that cluttered the inside of his desk. After a few minutes and several questions whisper yells as to what he was doing from Nemuri, he found what he was looking for.

"Catch," Izuku yelled to the heroine, tossing a pamphlet down to her.

"A carnival?" Nemuri questioned.

"It's gonna be in town this week, Yu loves riding the rollercoasters, and Rumi likes beating those stupid carnival games like the ringtoss. It's perfect." He explained.

"Thanks, kid, you're a real lifesaver." Nemuri thanked him.

"It's not a problem, do you need anything else or can I go back to sleep?" Izuku asked.

"Nope, you're good. Thanks again." She yelled as she walked away from the building.

Izuku smiled as Nemuri walked off "Ah, young love?" He jokingly cooed to himself.

"Who are you talking to?" Rumi asked from behind him, scaring him and causing him to almost fall out of the window sill.

"Um, the birds." He stammered out.

"It's three AM, all of the birds are asleep." She deadpanned.

"They're nocturnal birds." Izuku knew that it sounded dumb so he was just praying that Rumi was too tired to ask any more questions.

Unfortunately, Rumi barged into his room and got as close to him as she could and glared hard. Even with her being almost a full head shorter than him, she was still able to send chills down his spine.

"I'm going to ask you again," she slammed her foot down on his own "Who. Were. You. Talking to?"

"But if I tell you it's not fun anymore," He playfully responded, Rumi ground her foot onto his own as a response and he broke "Ok, ok fine I'll tell you. Nemuri is gonna come by soon and ask you and Yu on a date. Now please get off my foot."

Rumi huffed and stomped out of his room, slamming the door shut behind him.

"Well, I ruined that pretty fast." Izuku said as he crawled back into his bed and dozed off again.

--

Somewhere in the Gobi desert, among the dunes stood a worn down brown Arsenal with crimson detailing spanning across its broken body. The Arsenal held two titanic swords in its hands and two more equally humongous swords attached to pylons in its back. A few small pieces of gray cloth hung deftly off of its body. And its head was shaped like a Kabuto.

The Arsenal fixated its red eyes on the moon and spoke; "I know where he lies, tomorrow I shall do as you say command, and destroy him."

"I have laid dormant for years, waiting for the perfect moment to strike." The Arsenal said.

"Our goal is within reach, and when the time comes," The Arsenal threw its sword to the right and stabbed a gazelle through its chest "Your Wraith; Solomon shall be there to seize it." The Arsenal then disappeared faster than any normal human could Blink.

Now, I know I said that the order of upload was gonna be normal but I'm to excited about this idea to wait three more weeks. This idea is gonna be different in that it's not gonna take place in the MHA universe, it's still gonna be a cross-over because apparently that's all I know how to write. That's it for now, Peace.