Morning arrived and Izuku was sound asleep. The rising sun shined on his face, causing him to stir slightly from the brightness. Mumbling in his sleep, he turned over from the sun's rays and planted his face into a soft pillow.
"Hahn…"
The boy flinched as he heard a soft moan next to him. Opening his eyes, he found himself staring into two pink circles connected to milk-colored balls. "Huh? What is…?" Izuku whispered, his eyes widening slightly. A pair of slender arms suddenly looped around his head and pulled him closer into the strange pillow. His face turned a familiar shade of crimson, realizing too late what the 'pillows' really were.
'BBBBBBOOOOOOOBBBBS~!'
His eyes widened and bulged out, realizing that the boobs his face was pressed against were Rias'. The girl slowly shifted in her sleep, stirring as she sat up to reveal all her glory and opened her eyes. Blinking, she looked down at Izuku's eyes and smiled.
"Good morning, Izu-kun," Rias smiled.
"G-g-g-good m-m-morning…" Izuku greeted shyly, not moving due to shock. "W-why are you in my bed? N-n-n-na-naked? A-again?"
"What? Don't you like having a cute girl sleeping in bed with you?" Rias pouted playfully, squeezing her breasts with her arms to make them swell out.
"It-it isn't like that!" Izuku blushed, looking down, "I-It's… w-w-well…"
Rias just laughed as she rubbed Izuku's head, "Oh, Izu. Has anyone told you how adorable you look when you're flustered like that?" She relaxed as she positioned herself over him. "It's a lot easier for me to sleep in the nude, it's comfortable that way."
"T-t-that's n-not the m-m-main i-i-i-i-issue…"
Rias giggled, "Ufufufu. I couldn't help myself. I wanted to sleep with my favorite hug pillow."
'Hug pillow?' Izuku felt his shoulders being pressed down onto the bed. Rias pinned him down on the shoulders as she climbed onto his waist. "W-w-wha-what are you…?" he asked shyly.
"You know Izu, we still have some time," Rias said in a soft purring voice that made him shiver, slowly stroking his chin as she bent down, her breasts pressing on his chest. "Do you think if something sexy were to happen right now it'll help communications with my beloved servant?" To seal the deal she planted a small kiss on his neck.
Izuku's thoughts began to go haywire as he tried to rationalize what was happening. "I-I-I-I…" he stuttered.
"Then you want me to take a go at you?" Izuku gasped as he looked up at her charming face, "It's alright. Let's have fun together, okay?"
Blushing, Izuku's body began to move on its own, his and Rias' face just inches apart as they were about to kiss…
A sudden knock on the door interrupted them. "Are you up yet, Izuku-san? It's almost time for you to start your morning training~!" Ibara called through the door in a sing-song voice.
"And we have orientation today. We can't be late," Ochako called.
"Oh shoot, I completely forgot about that," Rias realized, bopping herself on the head.
"Izu-kun, can you hear us? Are you up yet?"
Izuku's eyes widened as he realized that he couldn't let Ibara or Ochako see him with Rias like this. He had to come up with some way to make sure they don't open the door. "I'm up!" Izuku called over, "Just give me a sec!"
Then Rias, with a mischievous smile, said, "Ibara-chan, Ochako-chan, can you give us a minute? I'm still in bed with Izu-kun and we have to get ready."
Izuku froze as he turned to Rias in a look of mock betrayal. The devil was smiling back at him with a playful look in her eyes. 'She did that on purpose!' That was when the door swung open. Ibara stood there with a stunned face, tears in her eyes, while Ochako's eyes were stark white.
"I hope you're both doing well today," Rias greeted happily.
"IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE!" Izuku exclaimed.
Ochako simply looked on, still stunned at the sight of both of them in the bed with the president in her birthday suit. Ibara, however, began to pull her shirt over her head, "Whatever it is I'm taking off my clothes too!" she declared as she stripped herself of her shirt and removed her bra, leaving her breasts left to bare.
"He-hey!" Ochako exclaimed. "If you're doing it, then so am I! I'm not gonna be left out either!" she declared as she began to strip also.
'Why is this happening?!' Izuku mentally screamed.
After the debacle this morning, Izuku, Rias, and a still fuming Ibara and Ochako finished their morning training before returning to the apartment to clean and get dressed in their U.A. uniforms. Once dressed, Rias began to make breakfast. Despite Inko's insistence that she didn't need to do house chores, Rias was adamant in helping out around the apartment just like everyone else. The meal before them was one such example.
"So good," Inko complimented as she finished the miso soup Rias had made. "You're a great cook, Rias-chan."
"Yeah. This rice is really great." Izuku agreed as he enjoyed the breakfast. Something he found out when she started living with them was that Rias was an expert at cooking Japanese food, western food, and Chinese food. She had a wide range of cooking skills and can cook food of the finest quality. He honestly thought she would be bad at these kinds of things because of her upbringing, but it turned out to be the opposite. Living in the human world for as long as she's been doing must have paid off.
"Why thank you," Rias said with a warm smile from the other side of the table where she sat right next to Izuku.
Izuku blushed a bit in response. Ibara, who was sitting on the other side of Izuku, pouted in jealousy at how much attention he was giving Rias. She closed her eyes and wiped her head away, before pinching Izuku's right arm and twisting, causing him to cringe in pain. When she let go, he was about to ask why she did that, only to notice the way Ochako was looking at him from across the table, her eyes covered in the shadow of her hair.
Izuku gulped nervously, deciding to drop the issue. Ever since the three girls moved in, each had settled into a sort of role to help in the apartment. When Ibara first moved in, she originally tried to help with the cooking. The result was a lot of smoke, burnt black eggs and juice (somehow), and reassuring the fire department. Ibara settled with doing laundry after that.
Ochako certainly did help with the cooking occasionally, having learned to do so since she lived on her own for a bit. Mostly, though, she helped Inko with the shopping, finding the best items at the cheap stores and other ways to save money. However, she couldn't compete with Rias. While Ochako wasn't a bad cook, per se, the redhead just seemed to make everything she cooked delicious.
"While I am grateful that you and the other girls help with the chorus, I do wish you keep quiet in the morning." Once Inko said this, the girls and Izuku all stopped eating and blushed.
"You… heard what happened this morning?" Izuku asked, mortified.
"The walls aren't that thick," Inko pointed out. "I know you girls can't help yourselves, but at least try to wait until after you graduate before giving me grandchildren."
The teens suddenly lost their appetites.
A few minutes later and the four were riding the train to U.A. High. After a couple of stops, they arrived at the platform that serviced U.A., meeting Momo, Kyoka, Koneko, and Yuuto along the way. A couple of other U.A. students also got off the train with them.
Izuku blushed a little when a young boy pointed at him and the rest of the U.A. students as his mother was leading him onto the train. "Wow, Mommy, look! U.A. students! Are they all future heroes?"
"Some of them will be." The mother answered.
Due to the uniforms, it was almost impossible to tell U.A. hero course students apart from students of the other three major departments: General, Support, and Business. Speaking of…
"Koneko-chan, why are you wearing a U.A. uniform?" Ochako asked. Koneko was wearing a school uniform nearly identical to U.A. High's, the only difference being that the gray blazer was replaced by a gray jacket and it larked the tie.
"…It's the first day for U.A. Middle School."
"Huh?"
"Oh, right. I heard about that," said Izuku. "Apparently, U.A. decided to adopt an Escalator system last year. While U.A. High will remain the main school, there's now an Elementary school, Middle school, and a college."
"My father had a hand in that," said Rias. "He originally wanted me to stay at Kuoh Academy, but I was adamant about attending U.A. Good thing, otherwise we wouldn't have met!" Rias playfully took hold of Izuku's arm, pressing it against her breast, causing the boy to turn red while Ibara and Ochako glared in jealousy.
It was just a short walk up the road to the U.A. campus, and from here it became easier to start telling students apart, at least by year. While the first years seemed to be equal parts nervous and excited, the upperclassmen were hanging around within their friend groups, chatting to each other about their end of year break.
Koneko went to a newly made pathway toward the middle school, the teens wishing their kouhai a good first day before heading inside. "Do you think Shitori-senpai got us on the same homeroom?" Kyoka asked.
"One way to find out," Rias walked to the bulletin board, where lists for all of the classes for the different departments were posted.
"So what class is everyone in?" Momo asked. Everyone else looked over the bulletin board, trying to find their names. "I'm in 1-A." She told everyone.
"Same here," Kyoka said.
"I also got into 1-A!" Ochako said happily.
"I'm in 1-A as well," said Izuku. "What about you, Ibara-san?" He asked, only to frown when he saw the sad look on Ibara's face. Following her eyes, Izuku saw Ibara's name to in 1-A, but 1-B.
"1… 1-B…," she said sadly.
"You're not going to be in the same class as us?" Ochako asked, wanting to make sure she heard right.
"It's okay, we can still have lunch together," placated Izuku. "And our assignments should be similar to each other that we can study together."
"Right," Rias added. "And from what I heard, they'll be plenty of times where both her course classes will train together. Besides, you spend plenty of time with him at home."
Ibara brightened up a bit upon hearing that. She was sad she won't be in the same class as Izuku and mad that one of her 'love rivals' is, it wasn't the end of the world.
"We should get to our respective classrooms," Momo said. "It would be bad to be late on the first day of class."
The others agreed and quickly went into the school building. After saying goodbye with Ibara and Rias, for now, Izuku, Momo, Ochako, and Kyoka headed to their new classroom.
It didn't take long for them to find the classroom in question. It was a large door that almost reached the ceiling with 1-A written on it in red. Kyoka whistled at the sight of the large door. "Geez, there's gonna be some tall people in here."
Izuku gave a nervous nod and swallowed a lump in his throat. "Yep, some of the most promising students in the country are behind that door…"
"Well, why keep them waiting?" Ochako asked.
Izuku, Kyoka, and Momo nodded, seemingly approving of what she had in mind. Ochako gave them a toothy smile and opened the door to…
"Take your feet off the desk immediately!"
"Huh?!"
Sadly, they opened the door to see the one person they weren't looking forward to seeing. They watched as the class 1-A students Iida Tenya and Bakugo Katsuki argue over the matter of… Bakugo leaning his feet on the desk. As the four watched the scene unfold, only one thought came into their heads…
'Lucky Ibara…'
As the two continued to argue, they stopped when they noticed the three standing in the door. "It's you…" Iida muttered as he looked at Izuku, making him flinch. Meanwhile, Bakugo just sent a glare to the group which Ochako returned. Iida, noticing the way Izuku flinched, swiftly said, "I wanted to apologize, I completely misjudged you then when it was clear you figured out there was more to the exams then I did. You are clearly a far superior student to me!" He said dramatically, his arms making a chopping motion.
"The robot arms might be a bit much, dude," another voice spoke. Looking towards the source of the voice, Izuku saw that it was the duel-toned boy from the lecture hall. He too was wearing the standard U.A. uniform, though it was sloppy and he still had the belts. But at least it still has the tie, unlike Bakugo's. "Good to see you made it. Oh, I'm Kido Hyde, by the way. Just call me Hyde if you want."
"I'm Iida Tenya," the spectacle boy greeted.
"Jiro Kyoka."
"Yaoyorozu Momo."
"Uraraka Ochako!"
"And I'm Midoriya Izuku. It's very nice to meet you."
"Midoriya!" Some of the students gasped. When all of the students received their acceptance into U.A., they had been given only their scores. Since then, the scores for the practical exam had become public knowledge to the students. Any student could look up the final scores for every other student. And those students who had looked up that information knew that Izuku had won the top score in the practical exam. Mostly from his crazy amount of rescue points rocketing up to the top on their own.
The duel-toned boy stared at him for a moment. He had probably seen the scores. But then he smiled and clapped Izuku on the shoulder. "So you're the top scorer, huh? Good job. I have no idea what you did to get so many rescue points, but it obviously worked out for you."
Izuku blushed a bit and rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. "There's no reason to make it such a big deal." After everything that happened with Riser, Izuku had honestly forgotten that he scored first place.
However, one of the students in the room narrowed his eyes at Izuku upon hearing his name. Like Hyde he had dual-colored hair, only it was split vertically, his right half being white and the left red. He also had dual-colored eyes with the right eye gray and the left eye blue. He also had a burn scar over his left eye. 'So… he's the one who got first on the entrance exam…' He thought as he starred at the green-haired teen.
He wasn't the only one. Another student's attention was drawn from her book to Izuku upon hearing this. She has long, dark red hair that reached down to her waist, pale skin, deep violet eyes, and a bust that could rival Momo's. Izuku didn't look that impressive, but based on some of the stories her father told her, looks can be deceiving.
As some of the students were getting to know each other, they failed to notice that something had made its way to the classroom door.
"If you just came here to make friends you can pack your things now."
Izuku, Iida, Ochako, Momo, Kyoka, and Hyde all froze. Izuku leaned around Ochako and saw… a human-sized larva with a human face laying on the floor of the hallway. Or, rather, it was an adult male in a bright yellow sleeping bag.
Possibly their teacher, or at least some authority figure.
All of the students rushed to their seats. It was assigned seating, which had been given to each student with their classroom assignment. As quickly as possible, Izuku counted rows until he spotted his seat. Four rows over and third seat back. Izuku barely noticed that Bakugo happened to be in the seat right in front of his, while Momo was at the back of his row. Ochako was across the room in the last seat of the first row, Iida sitting in front of her. Kyoka was in the row next to Izuku's, having the unfortunate pleasure of sitting next to Bakugo. A few seconds later, all of the students were seated quietly.
The larva man stood up while still inside his sleeping bag. "It took eight-seconds for you to get to your seats and be quiet. That's not going to work at all. Rational students would know better." He stepped outside of his sleeping bag. "I'm Aizawa Shota, your homeroom teacher."
While most of the people blinked in shock, Izuku narrowed his eyes. He had a rather vast knowledge of most pro heroes, being able to recognize most of them by a glance, but this pro wasn't someone he was familiar with. Or rather, he couldn't recognize him from the top of his head.
He stood at the front of the classroom, glanced over each of them briefly before he spoke again. "Now then, we have a lot to do. You've all received your gym uniforms, right? Put them on and meet me outside."
Ochako nervously raised her hand. "Um… sir… aren't we supposed to be going to orientation today?"
Aizawa met her eyes with a level gaze until she couldn't meet his eyes anymore. "The orientation is nothing more than speeches, and a waste of time. U.A. doesn't follow the normal curriculum, which means that I have permission to run my class however I want. We only have three years to turn you into pro heroes, and we can't afford to let even a moment go to waste. Now, follow me to the locker rooms, change into your gym clothes, and meet me outside."
"1-B, 1-B? Where is it?" Ibara asked herself as she walked through the halls of U.A. High School. After having to separate from Izuku and the others she's been looking for the hero class 1-B… with little luck so far. She knew it was on this floor, somewhere. She just hoped she could find it before class begins. However as she was walking, she failed to notice someone right in front of her until she bumped into that person, sending them falling to the floor. "Ooow…" Ibara groaned.
"Oh my goodness, I'm sorry! Are you… okay? …Shiozaki-san?" A gentle female voice asked. Ibara looked ahead and saw a familiar face the typical U.A. uniform for girls.
"Takamaki-san?" Ibara asked.
"Milia, is something wrong?" Ibara looked up and saw Celica walking up to them. Unlike Ibara or Milia, Celica wore the blazer for her U.A. uniform as a cape, using a red string and snaps to keep it in place. "Huh? Oh, you're Shiozaki, right?"
"Uh, yes," Ibara answered as she stood up along with Milia. "You're Mercery-san, correct? Are you and Takamaki-san in the hero course as well?"
"Yep!" Celica confirmed. "Milia here trained a lot so she can be with Mido-"
"Celiac-san! Please stop!" Milia whined, covering her friend's mouth.
Ibara, however, quickly realized what Celica was about to say. Though she didn't show it outwardly, she was glaring at Milia. 'Another love rival!'
"Anyway, let's get moving!" Said Celica. "Just leave the pathfinding to me!"
"Please, no!" Milia cried.
Just then they heard footsteps ahead of them and look to see one of the teachers of U.A. He had a cowboy look to him as seen from the cowboy hat with an S on it that he was hearing as well and the red cape he had and the belt around him which had a gun in one of its pouches as well as the boots which had spurs on them. He also seemed to have an old school gas mask covering his face.
Ibara wasted no time in walking up to the pro and getting his attention. "Um excuse me, sir, do you know where Class 1-B is?"
"Yep," he answered as he looked between Ibara, Milia, and Celica. "I'm guessing you three are here for the hero course?" The three students nodded their heads in response. "Well, just go down this hall then make a left. The door is the 2nd on the right and has 1-B written in red on it. Can't miss it."
The three bowed to him and said 'Thank you sir' before going off in the directions he'd instructed. Though Milia had to stop Celica from turning too early. "Hm, except for that girl's sense of direction, this bunch of first years looks promising."
Sure enough, the Pro was right and the three devils found themselves in front of the door to class 1-B. Milia felt some sweat roll down his forehead as he made an audible gulp. Ibara noticed and asked. "Are you alright?"
Milia flinched a bit before laughing sheepishly, readjusting her glasses. "I'm just nervous. We're about to meet humans with amazing Quirks who are trying to become heroes like us. And all of them have bee training for longer and harder than me…" she admitted.
Celica then put a hand on Milia's shoulder. "It's okay to be nervous. If you want, we can walk in together."
"…Yes, please."
Ibara gigged as Celica opened 1-B's door. The classroom was basic looking, having 20 desks in total, and was partly empty. The only other people in the room were sitting near the door. One Ibara recognized right away. "Kendo-san!" She called.
"Hey, Shiozaki," Itsuka greeted. "Glad to see you made it."
"Likewise," Ibara nodded.
"Who's your friend?" Celica asked. Ibara explained to her and Milia about how she and Itsuka meet during the entrance exam and how they helped each other.
After Ibara finished introducing Itsuka to Milia and Celica, the red-head did the same for the other girls in the room, "These are my friends, Kodai You and Tokage Setsuna."
Yui had shoulder-length, bob-shaped hair, side-swept to her right with some shorter strands hanging above her eyes. She has fair skin, an athletic build, cerulean eyes, and she's usually seen wearing a neutral expression on her face.
Setsuna, meanwhile, had wavy, dark moss green hair that reached down to her shoulders and dark green eyes. "What's up?" Setsuna greeted with a big grin, showing off her long and pointed teeth. Yui nodded for her greeting.
"It's very nice to meet both of you. I hope we can work well together in class." Ibara greeted them with a bow. She then took her seat, Milia sitting next to her while Celica took the seat behind Milia. It wasn't long before the next student showed up. This one was a boy that had a headband on his head that was white with blue patterns holding up long spiky hair. He also had gray eyes.
"Hi, nice to meet you." Itsuka greeted, in the same manner she did to Ibara and the others. The boy didn't say anything but gave the girls a small smile and wave.
"Mind telling us your name?" Setsuna said as she rested her head on her hand.
"Awase Yosetsu," he answered before sitting in the last desk of the second row.
"Huh, strong silent type, huh?" Setsuna whispered to Itsuka with a smirk, making the orange hair girl roll her eyes and smile.
Just then another boy came into the classroom. This boy had light brown hair and oval-shaped eyes that were colored black. After being greeted by Itsuka and Setsuna, he gave them a toothy smile and a wave. "Sup, the name's Tsuburaba Kosei. Great to meet ya!"
"Great to meet ya as well, dude," Setsuna said casually making Tsuburaba look at her with a smirk.
"Just know that I plan on coming out on top in this class," He said with a competitive smirk. "So you better give it all ya got because I plan on giving even more."
Setsuna couldn't help but return the smirk as she looked him in the eyes. "Just try not to get left behind." She said with a wink.
Tsuburaba couldn't help but chuckle in return as he went to sit down. "Ohohoho, it's on now!" He said playfully before sitting in a seat adjacent to Ibara's. It wasn't long before he noticed the vine-haired girl. 'Holy crap, she's cute!' Swiping his hair back, he called out to her, "Hey, uh, what's your name?"
Ibara looked chiefly at him. "Shiozaki Ibara?"
"Name's Tsuburaba Kosei. So… do you wanna grab something to eat after class is over?" Tsuburaba offered.
"That's very kind, but I'm afraid I have to decline," Ibara told him. "…For my heart belongs to someone else."
Tsuburaba felt like his heart had been stabbed. "Oh… okay…"
Setsuna immediately perked up, happening to overhear. "Ohhhh~! Do tell!" Setsuna leaned near Ibara, who began to blush.
"Oh, she and Milia are crushing on Midoriya Izuku," Celica said happily.
'WHY?!' The two girls screamed internally.
Tsuburaba began to blush when he heard that. 'Threesome…'
As Setsuna began to grill both Ibara and Milia, the next student came into the room. It was a girl with gray hair with bangs covering her left eye leaving her right eye showing that it was blue. She walked with an odd posture with her elbows to the side and her hands dangling.
The girl's expression remained the same as Itsuka greeted her. "Yanagi Reiko," she said in an emotionless tone before going to sit down in the seat in front of Awase.
Just then the next person who came in was rather bizarre looking. It was a male that was tall and slender. His skin was a yellow-green color and he had bright green hair in a Mohawk. He has bright green eyes that are pointed downward. He had no visible nose and also had two hook-like blades on each of his cheeks.
"Hi, my name is-" However before Itsuka could finish her greeting, the boy walked past her while intentionally bumping against Itsuka's shoulder and pushing the girl back. "Hey!"
The boy didn't respond and simply sat in the middle chair of the chair behind Tsuburaba and rested his feet on top of the desk. "I don't give a damn." He told them with a snarky grin.
Tsuburaba turn around and looked at the boy. "Geez, at least give us a name dude."
"Fuck off."
Ibara and Milia took an immediate dislike to him. His attitude reminded them of Bakugo's.
"Geez, what's with the attitude?" Setsuna muttered under her breath.
"Sorry about him, he's always been like this." Another male's voice suddenly came in. The voice made the green-haired boy growl as the girls turned around to see a boy with pale skin and ash-blond hair that was a paler shade then Bakugo's. His face resembled a skill with his teeth showing and no visible lips and angular eyes. "Honenuki Juzo," he greeted. "Personality-san's name would be Kamakiri Togaru."
"Fuck off, Skullface," Kamakiri growled.
As time went on, the other students of 1-B came in and introduced themselves. There were some rather strange looking students like Fukidashi Manga and Kuroiro Shihai. The rather shy ones like Komori Kinoko. The nice ones such as Rin Hiryu and Shishida Jurota. And the plain ones like Kaibara Sen.
As the desks in the classroom started filling up, another student came running in, stopping to catch her breath. She was a girl with a round face, and big blue eyes and was rather on the shortish side. She had thick wavy blond hair with two big horns on top of her head. She also has a short horse-like tail and her calves also resembled that of a horse's and brown hooves for feet.
"I'm so sorry if I'm late. My alarm clock busted and I had to hurry here and I may have also gotten a little lost I just hope no one's angry with me!" She said… in English.
…The entire class was silent as they stared at her. The only ones who weren't were Honenuki, Ibara, Celica and Milia. The later three understood her, thanks to the devil's gift of tongues, having heard her in Japanese. Honenuki, however, simply smiled and looked at the girl. "Hey, why don't you take a deep breath and calm down a bit, you're kinda speaking in English," he told her.
The girl blushed in embarrassment before she smiled sheepishly. "Sorry… I tend to talk English when panicking."
Shrugging it off, Itsuka walked in front of her with a smile. "Hey, don't worry about it. Everything will be fine. I'm Kendo Itsuka."
"Hi, my name Tsunotori Pony." Pony said slowly. "I'm still getting handled on the… language, so please talk slow."
"Sure thing," Itsuka said.
"Sounds fine to me, you just need to relax girl," Setsuna casually told her, making Pony blush more as she averted her gaze.
"Hehe, maybe you're right." She said quietly making Itsuka and Setsuna giggle in response.
Pony began to converse with Honenuki in English, when…
"HELLO EVERYBODY!" A loud voice came in, startling everyone.
They all looked to the door to see another one of 1-B's students. He was another male with messy gray hair and black eyes surrounded by thick and jagged tan colored substance. He appears to be lacking eyebrows and he had a mouth full of shark teeth.
Before anyone could say anything, the boy put his fist to his heart and spoke. "My name is Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu! And my goal here is for everyone in this classroom to be the manliest of manly heroes! We'll work hard, and train harder and be the greatest and manliest heroes in the world! AW YEAH!"
Everyone just stared blankly at him as he marched like a soldier to one of the remaining desks and sat down and sat upright and stared at the front of the room, seemingly waiting for class to start. 'What cruel parents…'
It was then that the footsteps of someone entering the room got everyone's attention again as they turned to the door. There they saw another male who had blond hair and blue eyes. He had a confident smirk on his face as he took a look at his classmates. "You know," he began. "You're lucky to have me here."
"And why would that be?" Kuroiro asked in an unimpressed tone.
"Because I have enough brains and strength to carry everyone here." He said which made several students roll their eyes. "You'll see, I'll make sure to lead this class till its name is known throughout Japan as the greatest hero class in the country."
"Hell yeah!" Tetsu said as he stood up. "1-B will be the greatest heroes the world has ever seen!" He said determinedly as he put a first to his heart again.
"Remember the name Monoma Neito," he introduced himself as he looked over the entire class. "Because that will be the name of the next Number One Pro Hero."
After that, he sat in the first desk of the second row, making Itsuka shudder a little bit. 'Aaaand, I'm going to be sitting next to him. Great…' Itsuka thought to herself as Setsuna patted her back. "Well, it looks we have everyone now." She said.
"EVERYONE! IN YOUR SEATS!"
Everyone flinched at the powerful voice and wasted no time in sitting down in the seats that they chose and looked to the front of the classroom. Just then they saw one last person enter, the teacher and Pro Hero.
He appeared to be a tall and very muscular man. He had gray lightly spiky hair and had a yellow visor over his eyes. He also had visible canine teeth despite his mouth being closed. His costume is a skin-tight red bodysuit with a long U shaped collar going down to the middle of his chest with black trim. He also had matching black trim around his shoulders. His boots went above his knees and were white and he also had a three-piece metallic belt that goes down a bit at the center. Finally, he had thick white vambraces over his lower arms along with a thin wire snaking from one of the protrusions on the left vambrace to the back of his neck.
The pro hero walked behind the desk of the classroom and gave a quick stare down to the students before speaking. "I'll keep this brief, my name is Kan Sekijiro, your homeroom teacher, but you all can call me Vlad." Everyone nodded, or in Tetsu's case salute, as Vlad spoke again. "Now, my goal here is to turn every one of you into someone worthy of being part of the next generation of heroes. What does being a hero mean? Well, it can be different depending on who you ask, but it comes down to one thing, risking yourself to save others and put a stop to those who do wrong."
"When I look at this room, I see large amounts of potential just waiting to be brought out. And that's what we're going to do at UA. We're not just some run of the mill hero course, we make some of the best damn heroes this world as seen and I expect no less from all of you. It won't be easy, but with plenty of hard work, blood, sweat, and tears, I'm confident every one of you will turn into an amazing hero that many will look up to. Now… GIVE ME A PLUS ULTRA!"
"PLUS ULTRA!" All the students couldn't help but smile and laugh heartedly after that. Or in Tetsu's case cry tears over 'How manly that was.' But still, after hearing that, they were more determined to learn to become create heroes.
"Good. Now then," Vlad began. "Everyone line up and head to the auditorium where orientation will take place."
"Hai!" Everyone said at once as they began to head out as Vlad instructed. Needless to say, this year was gonna be something memorable.
Inside the assembly hall, the 20 students from Class 1-B were in the stands along with the other first-year students, chatting amongst themselves. Ibara looked forward toward the empty seats, where Class 1-A was supposed to be.
'Where are they? They should've been here by now, right?' Ibara asked herself, looking around for Class 1-A. "Do you see 1-A, Takamaki-san?" She asked the succubus sitting next to her.
Milia shook her head. "No," she said. The two she-devils felt a tap on their shoulder, causing them to jump. The culprits were Setsuna and Itsuka.
"Is something wrong? You look like you're looking for someone." Setsuna said.
"Sorry. We're looking for Class 1-A. The other class that's part of the Heroes' Course like us. Izuku-san and our other friends are in that class and they're not here." Ibara answered, looking around for the other class.
"Maybe they're running late," Itsuka suggested. "You know how first days go."
"Back up! 'Izuku-san'?" Setsuna asked with a raised eyebrow. "You're that close with the guy, huh?" She said with a sly smile, causing Ibara to blush.
While his students were talking, Vlad King noticed that Class 1-A hasn't arrived yet. He was curious like Ibara on why they weren't here. 'The other heroics class isn't here. What's taking so long?' He thought until he noticed that one of the teachers was missing. That's when everything clinked in his head. 'Oh no! If Class 1-A is late, then that means their teacher is…'
It seemed that Aizawa was the only teacher who was thinking along his line because the twenty students of his homeroom class were the only ones outside. Every other class was inside attending orientation. Twenty teenagers stood together in a loose group in their matching gym clothes.
Aizawa had followed them onto the grass, looking down at his phone as he walked. He seemed to be scrolling down a page and then stopped. Once he was done with whatever he was doing on his phone, he glanced up at the class.
"Everyone here? Good. There's no reason to wait any longer. I have brought you out here for a Quirk assessment test." Aizawa said, pulling a ball out of one of his pockets. "The school system that you've been a part of so far is irrational. The government is still trying to deny the obvious and say that you all have the same amount of potential. They do not allow those students with power to excel, nor for any of you to use your full power in physical education." He glanced at his phone again. "Bakugo Katsuki?" He glanced up, and Bakugo stepped forward. "According to my records, out of this class, you have the longest distance thrown with a softball in middle school. 67 meters, is that correct?"
"I think so," Bakugo answered.
Aizawa tossed him the ball, which Bakugo caught easily. "Throw that ball, but use your Quirk this time." He gestured for Bakugo to stand in what seemed to be a shot put ring. "Anything goes, just stay inside the circle."
"Okay, you asked for it," Bakugo said with a smug grin. The explosion Quirk user then stepped inside the boundary circle and got in a throwing stance. 'I'll add some heat to my pitch and drop their jaws.'
Bakugo then reared his arm as far back as possible.
"DIE!" He roared. Creating an explosion in his hands, the ash-blond threw the ball with great power and speed. Most of the students reacted in amazement at seeing the ball getting launched with such force due to the explosion. It was clear that the ball was going to go a long way past 67 meters. Though a few were slightly terrified by his word choice.
'Die?' Izuku, Kyoka, and Ochako mentally repeated.
As the whole class watched the ball hit the ground, Aizawa turned towards them again. "Only by allowing each of you to use your Quirk to its full potential will we know what your potential as future heroes." He held up his phone for the class to see, which was showing Bakugo's score in distance thrown. A long way past 67 meters, indeed. The readout showed 705.2 meters!
"Over 700 meters!" Hyde gasped.
"That's crazy!" A boy with red, spiky hair exclaimed. Bakugo was grinning with pride at the shocked looks on everyone's faces.
"We can use our Quirks for this? Then this will be easy!" A girl with pink skin whispered to her neighbor with a grin.
"Easy, is it?" Everyone went silent at Aizawa's rather ominous tone as he said that. "Three years. That's how long you have to train to become real heroes. And you all think it's gonna be a bunch of fun and games? Well, then, today you'll compete in 8 physical tests to judge just how much potential each of you has. The one who comes in last has none… And will be immediately expelled!"
Almost everyone reacted in horror to this. The first day of school and they are already met with a surprise Quirk test and are running the risk of getting kicked out! They watched as Aizawa smirked at his students and made a 'come on' gesture with his fingers. "Show me it's no mistake that you're here."
A/N:
And now Izuku and the others have to deal with Aizawa's Quirk Assessment Test. Things are never easy, huh? By the way, I want your opinion on something. Obviously, the drama from Aizawa's assessment about whether or not Izuku is going to pass will be nonexistent here, which means that the student who gets the lowest score will be Mineta.
So, should I keep the little perv, or have him get expelled? Don't get me wrong, I dislike the perv about as much as I dislike Matsuda and Motohama. On one hand, Aizawa states in the manga and anime that if he can see people don't have potential he'll expel them, and Mineta, despite his faults, is rather intelligent and creative. On the other hand, he's, well, Mineta. If he stays, then expect to see him suffer a LOT. If he goes, then we get to see him suffer less but still see him suffer.
I'll be using a poll on my FanFiction account page and let you all decide this. It'll be open for about a week, so be sure to vote as soon as you can.