Steven sits in an apartment paid for him by the hero organization, in a world that's not his own, the only gem. The only diamond.
"First i get stuck in another world and now i have to go to school, great." he opens his phone seeing that he has 1 hour until his first day of school ever he sighs standing up and heading to the bathroom taking a hot shower, brushing his teeth and dressing in his new uniform And pulling on a pair of pink crocks, and tying his red tie and shutting the lights off heading to the door, locking it behind him and walking down stairs and heading off towards the school.
Steven stands staring at the massive doors to class 1A
"That's really cool."
He says as he pushes the door open and all of the eyes in the room turn to him.
"Hello" he says with a wave
"Bro! I love your crocks." a spiky haired redhead redhead says running up to him.
"Thanks!."
"That's against the dress code." a boy wearing glasses says appearing from stage left.
"Their closed toed and with the strap back they cover most of my ankle" he shrugs and Iida rests his hand on his chin before nodding.
"Fine, I suppose you're right, but you!" he spins on Bakugou.
"Take your feet off of that desk now."
"Heeh?"
"It's your first day and you're already disrespecting this academy by scuffing school property you cretin."
"You're kidding me? Your last school put a stick up your ass? Or were you born with it."
The door cracks behind Steven but he keeps watching the train wreck.
"Lets start over I'm Tenya Iida from the somei private academy."
"Somei huh, so you must think you're better than me. I'm gonna have fun tarin' you a new one."
Iida gasps moving back .
"You would threaten me? Your own classmates, are you sure you're in the right place?"
Steven moves out of the way as Tenya makes his way to the green haired kid at the door and Steven makes his way to Bakugo.
"If you keep being a jerk you're not going to make any friends." Bakugo stands up his chair sliding back.
"You think you're better than me?!"
"As you are right now? Definitely." Steven brushes past him heading to his seat. Hearing an explosion behind him.
"If you're just here to make friends then you can pack up your stuff now."
The group at the door turn to see Aizawa wearing the sleeping bag he had seen during his test day..
"Welcome to U.A's hero course." they all gasp as he drinks a snack pouch. Before standing and unzipping his bag.
"It took eight seconds before you all shut up, that's not gonna work. Time is precious. Rational students would understand that."
"Hello , I'm Aizawa Shouta Your teacher."
'Our teacher?'
"Right, let's get to it, put these on and head outside." he says, handing out tracksuits.
"Here at U.A we are not tethered to tradition, that means i can run my class however i want."
He gives a speech about the school systems before giving the angry kid a ball telling him to use his quirk. He throws the ball, his palm exploding, sending it flying.
"All of you need to know your maximum capabilities. It's the most rational way to figure out your potential as a pro hero."
"Wow that was far." Steven watches Aizawa.
"Whoever comes in last will be expelled."
"That kind of mean." Steven tells him and his eyes focus on him.
"Like I said, I get to decide how my class works. if you have a problem then you can go home right now."
"Honestly, you're the least threatening dictator I've had to deal with."
"You can't send one of us home, I mean we just got here. Even if it wasn't the first day that isn't fair!"
"Oh? And you think national disasters are? Or power hungry villains. Or catastrophic accidents that wipe out whole cities?" no the world is full of unfairness it's a heroes job to combat unfairness, for the next three years u.a will throw one terrible hardship after another at you, so go beyond plus ultra style and show me you belong here."
'You call this a hardship?' Steven thinks snorting as the rest of the class looks inspired.
"Now then, let the games begin."
"Begin." and with a single jump he's on the other side in the blink of an eye. Iida 3 seconds after.
"Impressive."
"I Just launched myself." Steven shrugs.
"Still, you beat me. I will have to work hard to catch up." he says as the two of them move out of the way for the next group.
Steven is handed the grip strength test.
"Go!" he squeezes it and the number shoots up before the plastic starts to crack.
"As hard as you can."
He keeps squeezing and it crushes in his palm all the class looking at him
"Oops." he says, dropping it and chuckling.
"Wow you're strong!" the redhead from before cheers.
Steven clears the sandpit effortlessly.
"Jump as high and as far as you can.'' Aizawa says waking up from behind him.
"That's pretty far.'' Steven tries to dissuade him.
"I need a good idea of your quirk universe, just do it."
"Fine." he walks back across getting a running start, the class watching him disappear.
"Great, he's gone." Aizawa sighs moving on to the next to be tested.
Five minutes later Steven lands finding the group on the ball and throws it, the green haired boy at the plate. Going in for a throw.
"46 meters." he can see him panicking when speaks up.
"I erased your quirk, the judges of the exams should have never let someone like you into this school."
"I know those goggles, you can look at someone and cancel out their powers the eraser hero eraser head."
"Oh I've heard of him, I think he works undercover."
"You're not ready, you have no control over your power. Were you planning on breaking your bones again and counting on someone else to save your useless body?"
"No! That's not what I was trying to do!" his weird scarf starts to move, wrapping up izuku. Pulling him close.
"No matter what your intentions are, you would be nothing more than a liability in battle."
'Wow that hits close.' Steven thinks his palms turning pink
"You have the same reckless passion as another overzealous hero I know. One who saved a thousand people by himself and became a legend. But even with that drive you're worthless if you can only throw a single punch before breaking down. Sorry midoriya with your power there's no way you can become a hero."
And something in his face changes a determination lighting up his eyes as Aizawa drops him. "I've returned you're impractical quirk, take your final throw" Steven watches him at the plate thinking before throwing his finger lighting up with a sickening crack turning purple.
"Mr. aizawa. You see! I'm still standing"
"Universe you're last.'' Steven steps up to the plate and passes the hurt izuku, licking his palm and tapping his hand, his finger healing itself , he wipes his hand on his pant leg picking up a ball his entire body turning pink as he throws it the ball breaking the sound barrier. A few minutes later the machine displayed a number.
"64374"
"Holy shit!" kirishima yells
"That's.. 40 miles."
"You're pink!' Ashido yells excitedly.
"So I am." he says, forcing the pink away.
"Were you holding back?" Aizawa asks darkly
"No, but i got mad for this test, it won't happen again."
"You healed my finger." Izuku says, staring at his hand with wide eyes.
"I did, you did good. I hope he doesn't expel you. Even if he does don't give up." he smiles at him and can see tears in the corners of Izuku's eyes.
"Thank you for the support!" he says with a bright smile.
Steven stands at the scoreboard with the rest of the class, the score appearing and Izuku being the last Steven being the first on the board.
"And by the way, the expulsion was a logical ruse."
Steven grins As everyone around him starts talking.
He walks over to Aizawa.
"so the mean teacher has a heart of gold?"
"I wish they'd let me expel you." he mutters, turning to walk off.
"Um universe?" Steven turns around.
"Midoriya right?"
"Y..yes. How much damage can you heal?"
"A good bit why?"
"What about old damage?"
"I'm not sure? I fixed my friend's eyesight.``He shrugs and izuku looks hopeful He starts muttering.
" Is someone you know hurt?"
"Yes. but i don't know if he'd agree."
"If he agrees I'll try to heal him."
"Thank you."
"I'm always glad to help." he says as they head to the locker rooms to get back into uniforms.
"This generation is something else aren't they." all might says to Aizawa
"You're implying that we're from the same generation."
"That hurts." all might says with a laugh.
"The boy, Midoriya. He shouldn't have come here, it's like he just got his quirk, and universe has too much power for his own good."
"You must have seen the video, Steven Universe is battle hardened. Muscular wasn't his first fight."
"No it wasn't.'' Aizawa agrees.
