The soft glow of the morning sun's rays glinted off of the polished metal of Toga's recently purchased blade as she tossed it lazily into the air, the knife rotating perfectly in mid-air from the psychotic schoolgirl's practiced throw, before catching it on the tip of her finger, the point pressing harmlessly into her indestructible skin.

Toga was reclined lazily in Izuku's desk chair as she balanced the blade casually on her finger, the godlike girl staring bleary-eyed at the ceiling while the green-haired hero did his morning workout on his bedroom floor next to her. His forehead was dripping with sweat as he struggled to lift himself up for another push-up, arms straining under the intense pressure of pushing his own body away from the ground.

While push-ups were a regular part of the wielder of One For All's morning workout, Toga had offered to help up his game by increasing his own gravity, the intensity of the earth's pull on his body increasing several times its normal strength. Despite suffering horribly, his muscles screaming at him in agony, Izuku knew this was the perfect way for him to go to the next level in his strength training regiment.

Even though the scene could be considered quite calm, if not comfortable, the strange tension hovering in the air belied the casual appearance the pair projected. An awkward silence hung between the two, one reminiscent of when they had still been enemies and even then Toga would be lively, if not dangerously, showing her excitement to see him. Now, there was just deathly silence.

After witnessing Toga's savage assault on Katsuki the night before, the young hero had been rudely reminded of just how dangerous, and remorselessly violent, the blonde god could be. And yet, despite her terrifying display of power and brutality, Izuku still wanted to spend time with her, to get to know her and accept what she did as a simple mistake or rush of passion.

Everything she did that night would be unthinkable for a true hero, but Izuku still had faith she had the capability for change and that she had done it for a reason greater than taking delight in another person's suffering. She had not turned violent until after Katsuki escalated the situation, the godlike girl even protecting him from harm after the explosive boy's violent outburst. The former villain had been gentle and protective of him, her priority that whole night being him and his well being, even completely ignoring Katsuki when she first arrived.

Maybe he was just delusional, his growing affection for the godlike girl and complicated history with Katsuki clouding his judgment, but something told him this was different. It was his hero heart that was telling him this, always hoping for the best in everyone, but a larger part just wanted to believe in the girl herself.

"I'm sorry about last night." Squawking in shock, his body crashing heavily onto his bedroom floor, Izuku's whole body was flattened like a pancake against the unforgiving surface, completely unable to move from the intense force of gravity pulling him down.

With a casual flick of her wrist, Izuku could feel gravity lighten until it had returned completely to normal. Pushing himself up to his knees, the green-haired boy turned to stare at Toga in disbelief, the quick turning of his head sending a couple of droplets of sweat flying through the air.

"Wha-what?" This was something Izuku had not expected. Toga had apologized to him before, but only teasingly or for minor annoyances, never for something like this. It had caught the young hero completely off guard, the vibe in the room now severely altered by the schoolgirl's simple apology.

"I tried to keep you safe, but you still almost got hurt." Sliding off of the chair, the fabric of her Deku onesie bunching up as she slid over the edge, Toga solemnly ran her finger over her knife's razor-sharp edge. "I didn't think dickhead Katsuki's hatred towards you was so strong. You seemed so scared, I'm sorry."

Green eyes stared unblinking at the godlike girl as she lowered her eyes ruefully to the ground as lightly stabbed at the wood paneling of Izuku's bedroom floor, the green-haired boy unable to comprehend what he had just heard.

While not a direct apology for beating Katsuki within an inch of his life, she still took responsibility for what happened and was considerate of his feelings. She also indirectly confirmed that what happened was all for him, to keep him safe, at that she felt she had failed him. Toga truly did care about him, even if it was in an unconventional way.

Izuku had to hope he can help keep her rage at bay so that she would not resort to such extreme measures again. The easiest way would be to keep himself safe and avoid danger as much as possible so that she did not feel the need to retaliate on his behalf. That…was going to be nearly impossible considering who he was. Danger seemed to follow him like an evil specter.

"I-It's ok, Toga-chan." Smiling reassuringly at the godly schoolgirl, the green-haired boy was able to finally breathe a sigh of relief, glad that things are back to their version of normal. "Thank you for helping me."

"I always will." Smiling happily, Toga scrambled back onto the chair, crouching down on the seat as she spun herself around in a circle with her arms raised triumphantly into the air, giggling ecstatically that her beloved had forgiven her.

Izuku could only smile at the girl's childlike display of happiness as the chair came to a slow stop, Toga's head lolling back and forth as she tried to regain her equilibrium, her golden eyes rolling comically in their sockets causing the young hero to chuckle softly.

Shaking her head to clear up her dizziness, Toga threw her knife casually into the air, teleporting it back to the safety of her room with nary a thought. Returning her focus to the adorable boy she was sharing the room with, Izuku currently lifting himself off of the ground as he grabbed a nearby towel, lightly dabbing at the sweat that had accumulated on his brow.

"What do you think we'll be doing in class today?" Toga inquired curiously, her head tilted playfully to the side as a Cheshire smile spread on her lips, greatly enjoying the view right in front of her.

"I'm not sure. There have been no hints on what might be coming next, now that the license exam is over." Pulling off his soaked t-shirt, the green-haired boy struggling slightly as the fabric clung uncomfortably to his skin, the green-haired boy began drying off the excess sweat from his body, Izuku staring absently at the ceiling as he thought about his answer.

Toga, meanwhile, was drinking in the boy's physique with great delight, her golden eyes roving over his exposed torso as she licked her lips hungrily. Perfect is the only way Toga would describe him, his cute face and dorky demeanor doing a good job of distracting people from his body. And what a glorious body it was, the godlike girl thinking how even she couldn't create something as perfect as the boy standing in front of her.

The first thing the peeping god focused on was his delectable set of abs, Toga remembering when she ran her fingers over those rock hard muscles the day they moved into the dorm, a pleasant shiver accompanying the wonderful memory. She couldn't wait to do it again.

Following Izuku's movements as he raised the towel to dry off the back of his neck, his bicep bulging impressively as he curled his arm, revealing the power that slumbered just below the surface. Every inch of the young hero's body was a chiseled marvel of delicious muscle and Toga couldn't wait to get a taste. Hopefully sooner rather than later.

Finally turning his head, Izuku's eyes bulged comically out of their sockets when he noticed just what he had been doing while the godlike girl was still there, Toga giving him a mischievous smile, her ever prevalent blush seeming just a shade darker than usual.

"T-T-T-TOGA-CHAN! Please stop staring!" Ripping the sheet off of his bed and wrapping it around himself, Izuku's face resembling Kirishima's hair, the young hero's whole body overheating from the embarrassment coursing through him.

Giggling playfully, Toga placed her hands respectfully over her eyes to give the boy his privacy, the impish smile still spread on her lips as she burned the image of the partially nude boy flexing in front of her into her mind for later.

Toga knew he probably wanted her to leave after being caught literally with his shirt off, but the godlike girl enjoyed being around him too much and didn't want their time to be cut short so soon. So she made the executive decision to remain where she was, but being respectful of his wishes she continued to cover her eyes. He got his privacy and she got to stay. It was a win-win.

"U-um, Toga-chan," Letting out a small 'hmm' to let him know she was listening, turning the chair in the direction of where his voice came from, Toga gave him her undivided attention, "don't you need to go get changed too?"

Keeping her hands pressed securely over her eyes, Toga let out a delighted giggle as her school uniform popped into existence onto her body, the soft comfort of her Deku onesie instantly replaced with the formal blazer and skirt of U.A.'s designated choice of school wear. The godlike girl was ready to head to class at a moment's notice, her backpack appearing from thin air which Toga caught deftly in her right hand, her golden eyes still clenched firmly shut.

'Of course she would just do that.' Sighing heavily, Izuku decided to continue getting dressed, knowing that Toga was going to keep doing what she wanted despite his obvious discomfort. That she was respectful enough of his privacy to cover her eyes was more than he had expected so he was not going to push his luck.

It's not like she couldn't just use her powers to spy on him 24/7 or create a perfect, nude copy of him whenever she wanted. All in all, Izuku was lucky she was doing even this much for him, deciding to be thankful for the all-powerful girl's surprising restraint in this situation.

Pulling a set of his school uniform out of the closet, depositing the pants on his bed, Izuku began getting dressed for the day, a little quicker than usual just in case Toga decided to take one last peek.

Slipping off his workout shorts, the green-haired boy pulled his pants on faster than he has ever done in his whole life, his cheeks flushing a dark red at knowing he had just been pants-less in front of a girl, even if her eyes were covered.

"Umm…y-you can open your eyes again." Wrapping his tie casually around his neck as Toga removed her hands from her face, the girl pouting slightly due to his dressed state, secretly hoping he would give her one last peek of his abs, Izuku sat on his bed to pull on his trusted red shoes, the well-worn footwear slipping on comfortably.

Standing up from his bed, Toga dutifully following behind as she leapt off of his office chair, the wielder of One For All began fiddling with his tie as he made his way to his school bag that was propped up next to his door, the yellow monstrosity bulging with all of U.A.'s numerous textbooks and study materials.

"Ooo, ooo, let me help!" Invading the boy's personal space for almost the hundredth time since their original meeting, Toga gently removed the green-haired boys scarred hands from his neck, the boy's cheeks burning as red as his tie as he caught a whiff of the girl's perfume due to her close proximity.

'Too close, too close!….but she does smell good.' Shaking his head at his minds traitorous thoughts, the young hero hoping that this time his mouth would not betray him and blurt out what was running through his brain, Izuku watched as the blonde schoolgirl adjusted his tie with a small smile on her lips, the girl humming happily as her fingers expertly fastened a perfect knot.

Staring into Toga's golden eyes, the schoolgirl intently focused on her task of tying his tie, Izuku could feel his heart beating strongly in his chest as he took in her gentle features. A comforting warmth spread through his system as he watched this person, who wielded the power to reshape the universe to how she saw fit, perform such a mundane task with immense care and with a soft smile on her face as if this was the greatest, most important thing she has ever done.

"Done!" Pulled roughly out of his daydreaming, Izuku's face heating up significantly when he noticed that he was almost caught gawking at the godly schoolgirl, Toga playfully bouncing in place as she surveyed her handiwork proudly. "Much better, don't you think, Izu-kun?"

Running his fingers over the soft fabric of his tie, both to check her work and to distract himself from what he had done, Izuku was impressed with what he saw, his usual stubby handiwork replaced with a perfectly straight tie. It really was much better.

"Thank you, Toga-chan." Izuku gave the expectant girl a grateful smile, Toga's eyes closing happily as she flashed him a brilliant, tooth-filled smile, her canines glinting playfully in the morning sun. Opening his bedroom door, grabbing the overstuffed bag off of the floor and slinging it casually over his shoulder, Izuku shot the blonde a quick grin. "C'mon, I'll make us some breakfast."

Squealing in excitement, Toga suddenly phased through the floor, her body disappearing completely from view as if the ground had swallowed her up. Staring in shock, Izuku slowly closed his door and made his way down the stairs, quite sure he knew where the giddy god was heading.

Turning into the kitchen area, the green-haired boy looked up at the ceiling and, sure enough, Toga's body slowly came into view and gently floated into one of the bar stools set up at the center island. The blonde schoolgirl placed her elbows expectantly onto the counter, resting her head into her hands as she stared excitedly at her Izu-kun.

"Y-you might get caught doing that." Izuku said worriedly as he grabbed one of the many aprons off of the hooks lining the wall before retrieving all the ingredients that were necessary to make breakfast for the two of them, placing them gently on the counter in front of the godly girl as he fired up the rice cooker.

"I can see where everyone in the world is at all times, silly." Toga giggled softly as her mop-headed love cinched up his apron, finding amusement at its bright pink color scheme and how surprisingly well it suited the gentle-hearted boy as he set a pot of water and a frying pan onto the stovetop. "Besides, I can just make them forget ever seeing me do it."

Nodding thoughtfully, Izuku had to agree with Toga there, the boy failing to notice how well he was taking the casual bombshell she just dropped about her powers as he turned to prepare their meal, dropping a couple of fish into the preheated frying pan with a satisfying sizzle. Chopping up some fresh vegetable and cubing up some tofu, Izuku dropped them all carefully into the boiling water, mixing it all together with some fermented soybean paste before letting it simmer as he checked on the fish.

A goofy smile was spread on Toga's face as she watched her beloved cook them breakfast, her mind fantasizing what it would be like if this was how she could spend every morning, sharing a delicious meal with her Izu-kun for the rest of their lives. The thought only made her smile grow wider, her feet kicking giddily as she buried her blushing face into her arms.

"There, all done." Pouring the miso soup into a couple of bowls, Izuku added them to the pair of trays he had neatly arranged with the fish and a side of rice, the delectable scent making the pair's mouths water in anticipation. "Let's go eat, Toga-chan."

Nodding vigorously in excitement, her twin buns bouncing on top of her head, Toga hopped smoothly off of the barstool and ran after the wielder of One For All as Izuku placed the pair of trays onto one of the many tables lining the dining area.

Jumping into her seat, the chair leaning precariously to one side before balancing itself out, Toga's golden eyes roamed hungrily over the delicious food before her, trying to memorize every little detail of the first meal her beloved Izu-kun had made for her.

The godlike girl snapped her chopstick loudly in half before grabbing her bowl of rice, raising her hand high into the air as she yelled out an enthusiastic 'Itadakimasu!', Izuku joining in with a much more subdued one, before digging in.

"AAAA, IZU-KUN! It's so good!" Chewing on a delectable piece of fish, her cheeks puffed out slightly as she savored its delicious flavor, Toga earnestly praised the green-haired boy with an enormous grin on her face.

"Th-Thank you, T-Toga-chan." Lowering his head bashfully, Izuku lifted his bowl of miso soup up to hide the embarrassed smile on his face. The mop-headed boy was glad that Toga was enjoying the food he'd made, Izuku's heart soaring slightly at her praise.

The pair were so wrapped up with enjoying their breakfast and each other's company that they failed to notice the sound of footsteps from their fellow classmates entering the dining area, the pair smiling happily as they conversed with each other, completely unaware of the growing onlookers behind them.

"Aww, look at the lovebirds having breakfast together!" Mina's much to loud voice for this early in the morning tore through the dining pair's serene moment, the rest of the class chuckling softly at Izuku's patented anxious response as he yelped out in fright, almost dropping his chopstick in shock. "You two are so cute!"

"Nice job, Midoriya!" Sero cheered as the rest of the boys of Class 1-A gave him a respectful thumbs-up, only making the boy blush harder as the girls surrounded the table, cooing and swooning over the supposed couple. All except for Mineta, who had bitten down on his hand so hard that he had severed a couple of tendons in his fingers. "We all knew you and Toga would get together!"

Wrapping his arms around his head, Izuku clenched his eyes shut in embarrassment as the boys and girls kept congratulating the pair on their relationship, the boy feebly trying to deny their claims but his meek voice was drowned out by the rowdy cheers of his classmates.

"Eh, Toga-chan? You ok?" Peeking one eye open, the wielder of One For All was shocked to find Toga staring bashfully down at the table, her cheeks glowing a dark red as she fiddled with the loose strands of hair that were sticking out from her buns. Her golden eyes flittered up to look at the boy sitting across from her momentarily before dropping quickly to stare shyly at her feet.

Toga, teasing master and literal god of mischief, was blushing in embarrassment.


"Good morning everyone." Aizawa's deadpan voice droned through the hushed classroom, the students all dutifully sitting at their desks as they awaited the announcement of today's lesson plan.

Many were hoping for a break from the more intense and strenuous lessons, while others wanted something more exciting, to test what they had learned and see how far they've come in comparison to their classmates.

"Today I'd like to discuss the work studies program U.A. has set up for many years between the school and any Pro Agencies willing to take in any prospective students." The class broke out in a series of hushed whispers at this new information which was swiftly curbed by a menacing display of their teacher's quirk.

"Usually this would only be offered to third-year students with their provisional licenses, but due to the events of the last couple of months, the board has considered opening it up to anyone willing to sign up. Unlike your Hero Internships, work studies are more on a voluntary basis and only open to you if the agency finds you worthy enough to be of use. In it you will help out any agency with actual hero duties, all while still attending your regular classes. It will not be easy and if you decide to sign up you will truly have to dedicate yourself to this if you wish to succeed."

Class 1-A sat dumbstruck at this new information that the sleepy hero was dropping on them, all except for Toga, the godlike girl currently resting her head lazily on her desk, her hands splayed out in front of her in a long stretch. Yawning loudly, her sharp teeth on full display, the blonde god took a glance at the boy behind her, not at all surprised to find him fully invested in Aizawa's explanation. Grinning at Izuku's admirable dedication, Toga decided to continue listening to her teacher's spiel.

Who knows? Maybe something fun will happen.

"To speak further about the work studies, I've invited some students who've dealt with it first hand to help explain it and better and to answer any questions you might have." Qt Aizawa's words, the door to the classroom slid open slowly as three third years entered. "You may have heard of them as the Big Three."

The students erupted in noisy chatter once more at the reveal of the Big Three, awe and reverence thick in their voices as they spoke about the trio standing in front of the class. Toga simply stared at them with a bored look on her face, clearly unimpressed with what she was seeing. A blonde boy with a goofy face, a peppy little bimbo, and a boy with less spine than a jellyfish. If these were the big three, then Toga herself would be enormous.

"Why don't you all introduce yourselves, I'm going to take a nap." Slipping into his sleeping bag, Aizawa left the rest of the lesson to the three upperclassmen, the black-haired boy nervously staring at the crowd of his expectant kouhai.

"I…I'm…" Without even finishing a full sentence, the boy quickly turned and placed his head against the chalkboard, self-deprecating and gloomy mutterings flowing out of his mouth. Jumping forward, the blue-haired girl smiled brightly at the underclassman, her hands clasped playfully behind her back.

"Hi, hi, everyone! My name is Nejire Hado!" Lifting her hand, palm facing upward, the peppy senpai gestured toward the despondent boy still facing the wall. "This flea is Takamaki Amajiki! It's so nice to meet everyone."

Bouncing impatiently on her heel, something bubbling dangerously under the surface, before the girl exploded in a series of rapid-fire questions, running up toward each of the students, never giving them time to answer before jumping to the next.

"Uraraka! Can you only lower gravity or can you increase it as well? Yaoyorozu! Do you stay skinny because of all the fat you use? Ne, ne, Tooru! Are you naked when you fight? Oh! Iida, is your engine organic? Does it get in the way of any muscles or bones? Ah, Midoriya! Why do you break your bones? Are you not used to your quirk? Shouldn't your body have adapted to it as you grew older?"

Izuku began sweating nervously, the curious upperclassman dangerously close to the right answer, the wielder of One For All was luckily spared from answering as the bluenette turned her attention to the girl seated in front of him.

"Ooo, your eyes are frightening! It's like I'm nothing to you! Scary!" Toga's glare only intensified as Nejire brought her face inches from her own, gold meeting blue in a deviant standoff. The hatred seeping from Toga's gaze sent a chill down the upperclassman's back, her smile wavering slightly under the blondes withering stare.

"And I'm Mirio Togata!" The pair's impromptu staring contest was interrupted by the third member of the Big Three who had yet to speak, the button-eyed boy smiling cheerfully as he addressed the crowd of students, his thumb pressed proudly into his chest.

Returning to his side, Nejire took one last look at the scary blonde, Toga having completely lost interest in her and was now staring at Mirio with a bored expression, the previous hateful glare now completely absent.

"Before we talk, how about we have a sparring match! All of you against me!" Mirio's loud exclamation was met with deafening silence, the students of Class-1A sitting in shock at such a bold proclamation. Did he just seriously challenge a classroom of 20 students to a fight? All on his own?

"It'll be good to show you the benefits of the work studies program and show you what level you need to aspire to. Grab your gym clothes and head to Gym Gamma." Popping out of his sleeping bag, partially startling some of the students, Aizawa slowly made his way out of the classroom, followed closely behind by Takamaki and Nejire, only Mirio lagging behind as he stared sidelong at the green-haired boy who was currently being cuddled by the frightening blonde.


"Why would he challenge all of us like that?" Jiro questioned out loud to her classmates as they made their way to Gym Gamma, the loud chatter of her classmates who were wondering the same thing echoing through the hallway.

"He is part of the Big Three. He must be really strong." Shoji answered back, his calm voice hiding the nervousness within him, the mask covering his face hiding the deep frown on his lips.

Lagging a little behind the rest of the class, Toga was casually skipping alongside the mop-headed boy, Izuku's hand cupping his chin thoughtfully as he muttered out a bunch of possibilities for the oncoming fight. The godlike girl was as calm and carefree as ever, safe in the knowledge that she will win.

"You're the kid All Might has an eye on, right?" Yelping in surprise, Izuku fell backward into the godlike girl, Toga catching him with ease, a small happy sigh passing her lips as she wrapped her arms tightly around his waist. She'll just say it was to make sure he didn't fall.

What had startled the poor boy was the sudden appearance of the blonde upperclassman, Mirio seemingly having appeared from out of nowhere, something Izuku thought he had gotten used to with how many times Toga had done the exact same thing.

Speaking of Toga, the green-haired boy slowly turned toward his godlike classmate who gave him a cheery grin before letting go of his waist, Izuku muttering a quiet thank you before bringing his attention back to his senpai.

"I-I guess you could say that." Pointing his finger down the hallway, Mirio gestured for them to continue walking, the pair dutifully following behind. Well, Toga was following Izuku, who just happened to be following the older boy.

"I've heard a lot about you. Bit of a troublemaker, aren't you?" Lowering his head slightly, shoulders slumping in shame, all Izuku could do was nod in agreement, the older boy merely grinning in amusement.

"You're name is Toga, right?" Pulling her admiring stare away from her beloved, Toga's loving gaze was replaced with an annoyed sneer, her golden eyes flashing dangerously. "We have similar last names! That's totally cool, right?"

Toga refused to acknowledge the boy's obvious ploy to shallowly form a connection with her over something as simple as a similar last name, the godlike schoolgirl grabbing Izuku's scarred hand within her own, dragging the confused boy toward the gym. The godly blonde wanted to get this boy's little game out of the way so that she can continue her Izuku time as quickly as possible.

Stepping into the vast hall of Gym Gamma, the walls and ceiling looming high above the assembled students of Class 1-A, the pair noticed that Mirio was already standing before the rest of their classmates while doing some basic stretches, the definition of quiet confidence. Aizawa was standing quietly at the edge of the arena, Nejire flanked by his side as Takamaki was once again pressing his forehead into the gym wall.

"Alright!" Clapping his hands together loudly, Mirio pulled the attention of all of the students toward him, a toothy grin on his face. "Come at me any time you want."

Shocked again by his bold confidence, the students of Class 1-A merely stared at each other in confusion, a couple of them hashing out a possible plan of attack. In the end, it was the long-range fighters that took the initiative, sending out a barrage of attacks toward the blonde upperclassman all at once.

Right when he was about to be hit, Mirio seemed to be swallowed up by the ground, his gym clothes being the only thing that remained after his disappearance. Looking about in a panic, the class all went into a defensive stance, preparing for their senpai's inevitable counter-attack.

"I guessed the long-range fighters would attack first." Spinning around in shock, the students were surprised to find Mirio directly behind them, the girls screeching in horror at his nude body as he landed a series of devastating blows upon the rear guard, leaving them an unconscious heap on the ground as he disappeared back into the ground before anyone had a chance to retaliate.

"Where is he going to appear from next!?" The class began to panic as they frantically looked across the expanse of Gym Gamma, hoping to catch a glimpse of the disappearing boy before he had a chance to attack them again. They didn't expect him to appear right underneath them, the older boy landing a vicious uppercut upon Aoyama before knocking out a couple more students with some well-placed kicks.

Once again, before the students had a chance to counterattack, he disappeared, repeating the process several times, dodging and phasing though everyone's attacks until they all were left lying on the floor, unable to continue the fight.

All except for Toga.

Toga had remained perfectly still in the middle of all of the commotion, a serene smile on the blonde schoolgirl's lips as the carnage transpired all around her. The only sign that she knew what was going on at all was the slight twitch of anger in her eyebrow when Mirio had defeated her beloved Izu-kun, the boy smashing up the ground only temporarily stunning the upperclassman before he took him out with one stiff punch.

The godlike schoolgirl tried to reign in the rising anger within her, the sight of her sweet, little Izuku being assaulted so viciously causing the hatred for Mirio to bubble up within her. Toga so badly wanted to grab her senpai right then and there and slowly rip those little button eyes of his out of his skull with her fingernails.

But, remembering the terror in Izuku's eyes, the fear he had felt toward her after she punished Katsuki for his assault on the green-haired boy, Toga let her anger slowly fade away until it was but a temperate simmer. She never wanted Izuku to look at her like that again, his emerald orbs dulled with fear and terror. Especially not after seeing how beautifully they could shine when they were full of happiness and care.

The pair of blondes stood off with each other in the partially wrecked battleground of the U.A. gymnasium, both of them sporting a calm smile full of confidence as the defeated members of Class 1-A groaned in pain from their beatdown. Both of them were sure of their impending victory, but only one of them was going to be right.

"Sorry about the nudity. But this won't take long and then I can get dressed." Winking cheekily at his last remaining opponent, Mirio began rushing toward the stationary blonde, his body slipping easily into the ground and out of sight, appearing moments later right behind the seemingly unaware Toga.

Reeling back, preparing to end the fight with a single punch, Mirio was shocked when his attack simply phased through the girl's body, his follow-up kick doing the exact same leaving Toga completely unharmed. In the same motion, Mirio quickly disappeared into the ground to regroup, preparing a counterattack as his mind raced at how she had so perfectly imitated his quirk.

"Don't apologize." Leaping out of the ground, Mirio was startled to find Toga standing right before him, her line of sight centered directly at his crotch, a condescending grin spread on her lips. "You've got nothing I'm interested in seeing."

Reacting quickly, the blonde boy sent out a quick kick, his whole body going cold with fright when she blocked it with her arm, pain shooting through his shin as if he had kicked a light pole, the girl left completely unharmed by his attack. Spinning around, using the momentum of his last attack, Mirio tried to dive back into the ground, hoping to get some distance between himself and the mysterious blonde.

With surprising speed and quick thinking, Toga's hand shot out to grab ahold of the boy's arm before he could disappear back into the ground. Activating his quirk, Mirio legs phased partially into the ground before his momentum came to a sudden stop, his arm caught in Toga's vice-like grip. Snapping his head toward her in shock, Mirio gulped nervously when he looked into his kouhai's sadistic golden gaze, a dark grin spread on her lips.

"Bye-bye~" Grabbing him with her other arm, Mirio grunting in pain as her fingernails dug roughly into his skin, the Permeation user felt his whole world spin as Toga spun him in a quick circle before launching him toward the ceiling, his body hurtling through the air with immense speed.

Mirio knew he couldn't use his quirk to phase through the wall as his body approached the ceiling at a rapid pace, because if he did, with the strength she had thrown him and at the velocity he was going, he would definitively end up in the earth's upper atmosphere. All the blonde member of the Big Three could do was brace himself for impact, his body crashing violently into the unforgiving structure of the U.A. gym, metal and concrete raining down onto the heavily onto the ground.

It took several seconds before Mirio started falling back to the earth below, the force of his impact having embedded him in a shallow imprint of his body onto the ceiling. Cracking his eye open, his head swimming nauseatingly after the painful collision, Mirio had barely enough wherewithal to activate his quirk before he hit the ground, using the momentum to pop up safely a little further from his initial impact point.

"Nice move, doll eyes." Through the haze in his mind, Mirio managed to catch a quick glimpse of the sadistic blonde's hand coming toward him, the upperclassman too weak to activate his quirk. The schoolgirl's palm covered his face momentarily before passing right through it, the hand traveling through his head and back out the other side. Toga grabbed his hair after phasing through his skull, the blonde locks tangling between her fingers roughly, and smashed him roughly into the ground, knocking him out cold.

Toga had won.

A hushed silence fell over the room after what they had just witnessed, even Aizawa and the other two members of The Big Three stood in shock as they looked upon the aftermath of the one-sided beatdown by Toga, the schoolgirl standing imposingly above Mirio's unconscious body.

Standing above the boy's prone form, her golden eyes cold and emotionless, Toga was startled by the sudden raucous cheer that rang through the gymnasium, her body jolting slightly as she was surrounded by her classmates. Several hands clapped her congratulatory on the back, their faces filled with smile and cheer as they excitedly gushed about her performance.

"Holy crap, Toga, that was awesome!" Jiro yelled excitedly as she placed her arm on the girl's shoulder, her usual deadpan stare replaced with a warm smile. Toga stared at the girl in disbelief, confusion painting her features as the rest of the students erupted in further applause as they celebrated their classmate's victory.

"How did you do all that? You are, like, super strong!" Kaminari nudged her playfully in the side, as Momo nodded enthusiastically next to him, agreeing wholeheartedly with the Electric user's comment.

Whipping her head back and forth in bewilderment, Toga was not sure what to do about this sudden influx of attention, the blonde schoolgirl having never received any praise before in her life. From a very young age, the Transform user had been starved for any kind of positive feedback. From her quirk to her penchant for blood, Toga was told everything she is and does was wrong. Even her so-called friends back in middle school only liked the fake her, never digging deep enough to learn about the girl underneath, the one society would never accept.

But here, surrounded by her classmates as they cheered and congratulated her for her abilities, their words free from dishonesty, their smiles genuine and warm. It left her confused and unsure, something she was not used to, especially not after being granted this amazing power. And yet…it was nice.

"Toga-chan!" A pair of strong arms wrapping around her neck pulled her out of her dazed state, a shock of green hair in the corner of her eye revealing that the person currently hugging her was her beloved Izu-kun.

"You were amazing!" Toga's eyes widened significantly, her arms stuck paralyzed at her side as her mind was unable to comprehend what was just happening. Izuku, by his own volition, was hugging her and telling her she was amazing. Surely, this was what heaven was like.

"I'm glad you didn't use your full power. I'm proud of you." The godlike girl's cheeks broke out in a blazing inferno at the boy's words, Izuku having whispered it quietly into her ear to avoid anyone else overhearing what he was telling her.

The combination of his praise, the warmth of his touch, and his breath on her ear caused the girl's face to redden like a ripe tomato, Toga's golden eyes shimmering with unshed tears as she wrapped her arms tightly around the green-haired boy's waist. Burying her face in his shoulder, the godlike schoolgirl began twirling him around in a circle, Izuku's yelps of fear drowned out by their classmate's cheerful laughter as they smiled at the pairs adorable antics.

"It looks like we will have to reevaluate the work studies program." Aizawa surveyed the scene with a critical eye, Nejire and Takamaki worriedly checking on their classmate, Mirio propped up against the wall as he held his head to try and keep the world from spinning.

Eyeing the bumps and bruises that were littered across the blonde boy's body, Aizawa knew that this should not have been possible, his sheer talent and the nature of his quirk making what Toga did to Mirio nothing short of an impossibility. Nothing in her aptitude tests from middle school, let alone what she has shown since she started at U.A., gave any indication that she was capable of something like this.

Aizawa turned back to the celebrating students as Toga began running around the gym, the wielder of One For All wrapped tightly in her embrace as she carried Izuku against his will through the vast hall, the rest of Class 1-A chasing after them, yips and cheers of amusement ringing merrily through the room.

The nighttime hero's bloodshot eye's followed the jubilant blonde as she giggled merrily, his suspicion of the girl growing the more he studied the previous events. Staring up at the damaged ceiling, bits of metal and rock warped and damaged beyond recognition, Aizawa knew something strange was going on.

A/N: Honestly, who can't whip people like rockets into the ceiling?

We are heading toward the next big story arc, this chapter being the set up for what's to come. Though before that happens, we will have a couple of chapters with events of my own creation. Hopefully, you all will enjoy what's to come as I am quite excited to write it!

This chapter we get a bit more of an insight into the growing relationship between Izuku and Toga, both of them being more open with each other and working toward mutual change. We also get more bonding between the classmates and the former villain, Toga becoming the center of attention for the first time since changing the world. Maybe there will be more moments like this to come.

Thank you, everyone, for your continued or new support, I appreciate all of you so much and I hope you all know how amazing you are. The world is going through a rough time right now and I hope we can all come together and support each other. Everyone! Stay safe and I love you!