Chapter 10:

First of, I am THIS TEMPTED to make a shitpost called Izuku Quartet. It's like Isekai Quartet but with 4 different Izukus. Like, Guitar Deku, This story's Deku, Villain Deku, and OG Deku. Then again, I would probably die before that happens. Just wanted to let you know in case any of you want to do that.

Gran Torino waved the container around Camie's nose while Izuku lets her head rest on his lap. She instantly shot up, awakened, unknowingly uppercutting Izuku, launching him off his position and landing on the pavement, knocked out. "Wha- What the actual fuck happened? Last thing I remembered, I was surprising Chifu and then BANG! All I see is some darkness and all the shizzle." She thinks about it for a moment. "I did remember spending time with my crush on a playground at Winter Wonderland. And then I accidentally uppercutted… why the actual fuck is Izubro knocked ou- oh."

"Winter Wonderland? Playground dates? You got some standards there." Trish noted as she pulls out a pen and a notepad. "Possible way to anger blondie: Her standards are too high and make absolute fun of it." She murmured to herself and Camie clearly heard what she said. She gave an annoyed groan as she goes back to laying on the ground. Gran Torino then waved the smelling salts over Izuku's unconscious body and the telekinetic hero-in-training instantly shot up. "Why does my chin hurt?" He rubbed his chin, wondering why he suddenly felt pain.

"No time to explain, Midobro." Chifu held her hand out and Izuku took it. "Can you help me stand up, Izubro?"

"Is the Pope Catholic, Camie?" He asked sarcastically before helping his best friend up even though she made it a lot harder than it should be. "Now that's been dealt with…" Gran Torino comments, giving a pause and looking at the students again, trying to remember who's next. "Well, now we have Ikari and Riku, Inasa and Nagamasa. Nagamasa's team will be the hero team while Ikari's team will be the villain team. Got me?"

"Yes, sir!" They went their way to a less damaged building. Izuku was curious to see how the two girls can hold up a fight against a guy who controls hair and a guy who can probably knock that entire building down with his wind if he wanted to. "Deep down, I know you want that Trish girl to lose and cry about it."

"Shut up."

"All righty, lassie, how are we gonna do this?" Trish asked Riku, which is a relatively bad idea. The shy girl was hugging the bomb, feeling nervous. "…Right. What's your quirk, anyway?"

"…Sun." Riku points upward. Trish raised her eyebrows, confused. "Sun-based quirk? Shit, we better move this thing up before-"

"Are you ready?" Gran Torino asked them. "No, we're not."

"Too bad, START!"

"SHIT!" Trish yelled as she saw Riku visibly panic. "Ay, ay, why are you panicking? You're gonna be okay." Riku wasn't listening to her. "Do I actually have to do inspiration just to get this girl to straighten the fuck up?"

Trish quickly cupped Riku's cheeks with both her hands and made sure she kept eye contact. "Look, I get it, getting hurt is really fucking scary, but you know what else is scary? Losing without even trying to win. Now, are you just gonna sit there and panic, or are you ready to exchange all days from this day to that, just for a chance to fight back? ARE YOU?!"

"…N-No!" Trish quickly collapsed on the floor in surprise as she got her response from Riku. Riku was closing her eyes, trying to avoid eye contact. "Open your eyes, dammit!" Trish demanded. Riku did as she was told and looked at Trish with fear in her eyes. "Come on, we're future heroes, we can't get stage fright, Riku. I know that you're probably better than this." She wasn't answering her. "Don't fucking tell me."

"Close your eyes again." Riku did so. "…Okay…"

"No fucking way." Trish facepalmed herself while letting go. She pulled out a handkerchief and wrapped it around Riku's eyes. Riku instantly stood up, feeling a little bit more confident, but still lacking. "Now, are you ready?"

"Y-Yes."

"She's no longer holding her words back but she's still stuttering."

"Can you fight blind?"

"Y-Yes."

"Awright, let's fuckin' do this, lassie." Trish said in English before a large wind blasted down the door in their room. It was Inasa. "I found them!"

Yoarashi Inasa

Quirk: Whirlwind

Can control the wind. Basic.

Weaknesses: Fire

Yells a lot. People have no idea whether he does it ironically or unironically. A really reliable guy. No one knows why he hates Endeavor. Well, they can take a wild guess.

"Oh for the love of- don't you dare use your quirk in here."

"Why is that, villain?"

"Do you seriously want to risk damaging the bomb?" Trish asked and Inasa quickly deactivated his quirk. Suddenly, hair begone appearing behind Inasa as it quickly rushed Trish. The hair tied her up quickly as she struggles to resist the hair's pull towards Inasa. "WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!"

"Language!" Nagamasa finally went out of hiding behind Inasa's back as he slowly pulled Trish towards him. "I know this is Battle Training, but please keep swearing to a minimum."

Nagamasa Mora

Quirk: Extend-O-Hair

Basically just a hairy body that he can extend and control. Hair gets stronger, the cleaner it is.

Weakness: Lice and getting wet

Uses multiple bottles of shampoo and hair conditioner a day. No clue where he gets enough money to use that much a day. Wakes up earlier than anyone else just to dry his hair.

"Oh, screw you, you blond-haired wankhole!" Trish was still doing what she can to get herself pulled towards instant loss. She felt the pulling stop as she looks towards the hairy hero-in-training, only to see Riku holding the hair with one hand. "Huh?"

Riku took a very deep breath as blue electricity surrounded her body before traveling towards Nagamasa through his hair. Inasa quickly dodged the incoming attack but Nagamasa wasn't as lucky when the electricity made contact with him. The shock instantly knocked him out as falls down face first, his hair curly from getting electrified.

"S-Sorry!" Riku quickly holds both her hands up in a surrender position when the raw amount of electricity burned off her makeshift mask as Trish puts her hand on her shoulder. "Nice one, girly. Now, let me take it from here."

"…Okay…" Riku agreed as Trish pulls something out from one of her utility belts. She rushed Inasa as the boy decided to no longer hold back and used his quirk to try and push her back. "It's no use, villain. My power is not to be underestimated." He claimed as he knocked Trish away with a flick of his hand. Trish crashed at a wall, but she was showing her signature maniacal grin. "Eh, I had worse fights back at my mom's bar at Glasgow. Your quirk is nothing impressive, quit wastin' our time."

"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!" That got a rise out of Inasa. "Great, now I know how to push your fuckin' buttons. For now, RIKU!" Inasa turned around when the redhead mentioned his other classmate's name to see Riku breathing deeply and glowing with electricity before making skin contact with him. The last thing he felt was pain and his hair getting ruined.

Riku Hinata

Quirk: Sunlight Overdrive

Can draw the power of the sun by breathing deeply and convert the power to electricity.

Weakness: Stage Fright, normal communication, very good romantic fanfictions involving her classmates

Shy. Mega Shy. Ultra-Shy. PLUS ULTRA TIMIDITY. You get the point. Somehow gets slightly confident when she can't see anyone watching. Totally not based off the dual personality girl trope in anime. I swear.

"Villain Team wins." Gran Torino announced the moment Inasa fell to the ground. Riku was having a panic attack while Trish walked right up to her and comfort here. "Well I was fuckin' useless for that entire fight. Getting pulled here and there, and blasted all over the place. Hell, I never get to use this on him." She showed Riku the Pepper Spray that she was gonna use on Inasa. "You did a good job, so I don't get why you're getting stage fright of all things." She held her hand in front of Riku. The timid girl still couldn't make proper eye contact but she took it. "T-Thanks…"

"You got over your drama yet? Gran Torino's busy with calling out the medibots. Get your ass over here, Trish. You too, Riku. You did good." Izuku said over the microphone. "Wow, how good of you to kill a dramatic moment, wankstain."

"You ruin tense moments. I ruin dramatic moments. As far as I'm concerned, we're even." She rolled her eyes at his statement, which is most likely true "I can literally see you rolling your eyes through the camera. I'm not letting you play Minecraft on my computer with that attitu-"

"Wait, wait, wait… you have Minecraft in your pc and you never freakin' told me, Izubro?" Trish could hear Camie at the other end. "Not cool, Izubro. You never let me play."

"You're probably gonna ruin my world."

"FYI, I'm not gonna ruin your world. I'll make your world a lot better than when you made it. In fact, I'll make my own on a very bad seed and then make it a lot better than yours."

"WILL YOU TWO WHIPPERSNAPPERS STOP ARGUING OVER THE DAMN MICROPHONE?!" Gran Torino finally butted in after calling the medibots. Trish and Riku cringed at the old man's loud voice over the microphone. "Sorry about that. Anyway, Midoriya is right. Get back here, class is over." At this point, Trish was busy laughing at the friends' argument over an indie game

"For the record, your taste in humor is worse than the taste of that shitty Bacon Chocolate Pizza we tried on that one restaurant." Izuku told Camie as she told him a joke. He still laughed though. The people currently present on the living room were Chifu, Seiji, himself, Camie, Murry, and Nagamasa. Riku was already up in her room that she shared with Nagamasa. Trish was in her room, playing with Izuku's computer. Inasa is still in the clinic since Riku shocked him a little too much. Kenshi is taking a nap in his room.

"Bacon what now?" Chifu paused the game she was playing the moment she heard of that disgraceful dish. "Nothin', I don't want you havin' mental damage based on that cursed fuckin' pizza, fam." Camie replied and Izuku nodded in agreement.

"Bro… that pizza… I could just taste it and it's killing me, man." Murry stuck his tongue out before a metaphorical light bulb went over his head. He rose up from the couch but was immediately interrupted by Seiji. "If you are suggesting that we make these so cold 'Pot Brownies', must I narrate to you on what would happen if either Yoarashi, Utsushimi, or Midoriya will or can possibly do if they went high." Murry closed his mouth as Seiji's prediction was on point. "Well now I'm out of ideas."

"I do. Well, it only works with me, anyway. I'm gonna go work out in my room." Izuku stood up from the couch and headed upstairs. "Wait, the motherfucker works out?"

"He told something about the energy controlling part of his quirk thing where his limbs will blow off if he doesn't keep his body in shape." Camie answered casually. Murry instantly looked at her with the 'What the fuck' face, Nagamasa choked on whatever he was eating, Chifu actually paused the game again to look at her, and Seiji's eyes were as wide as it could be. "What the angling fuck?"

"Same reaction I got, fam. His quirk upgraded itself and shit like that. Admittedly, I'm slightly worried. On the bright side, you should have seen his abs. You could grate cheese with that thing." Just the image of Izuku's abs in her head was making her drool but she shook herself out of the daydream and wiped her drool off.

"Motherfucker can control small objects, arteries and any other shit that makes your body alive included, make himself stronger with some energy manipulation bullshit, can cancel his pain receptors, and most of all, have chiseled abs? What the actual fuck." Chifu's comment was spot on. It never made sense to Camie on how Izuku can suddenly got his new powers. Well, she knew the abs were a result of him training under this 'Mr. Yagi' or so he says. She thinks of him hiding something. She knew when he's lying and what confused her is that he's telling the truth, but at the same time, he's holding back on telling the full truth. She'll probably find out about it later. He could never keep a secret from her.

"You sure you don't like him that way, homie?" Murry spoke up and knocked Camie out her thought. "Uh, no, he's my best friend."

"Then say it to my face that you don't like him that way." Murry argued as he got up from his slouched position and faced Camie. "That's it? I don't like him that way. GG Easy." She said it just as easily but Murry wasn't backing down. "Say it again."

"I don't like him that way."

"Again."

"I don't like him that way."

"Again."

"I don't like him. That way." She didn't realize that she paused but Murry did. Everyone present stopped what they were doing to see what's gonna happen. "Again."

"…I don't like him. That way…" Now she's hesitating. "Really, girl? He's your best friend. You can't like him that way!"

"Agaaaaiiiinnn~" Murry was winning and he knew it. It was obvious to almost everyone that Camie got the hots for Izuku even though they just met yesterday. It was obvious. "Son of a- fine, maybe I do like him that way, but only a little."

"I'll be taking my metaphorical winnings, thank you very much." Murry said proudly as he went back to slouching on the couch. "If you don't mind my genuine curiosity, how did you two ever get along, considering your rather opposite personalities." Seiji asked. "If you don't mind, of course." Nagamasa adds in and Seiji nods along.

"Since ya asked nicely…" Camie stared at the ceiling, trying to remember the time they met.

9 years ago…

Camie was just minding her own business back then. Her parents were a big name in the fashion industry. Her dad was a hairstylist who had a quirk that could expel perfume from his body and her mother was a model from Germany with a quirk that can change her appearance. Nothing fancy really and they were never interested in the hero business other than the costumes. Camie wanted to be a hero since the moment she saw All Might saving a lot of those people back at a citywide disaster.

She was always more adventurous than girls her age that lead people to believe that she was tomboyish. "Too bad that she's a tomboy. Her attitude does not suit her beauty." She hears that every time a relative or guest visits her house. She doesn't like being called that. She likes dolls and princesses as any other girl but she also likes exploring around, catching bugs or just climbing trees and stuff like that. Well, one day she just decided to climb up a tree for no reason in the forest until she heard voices.

"Kacchan, calm down."

*BANG*

That does not sound pleasant to her. She jumped from tree to tree until she finally spotted the source of the voices. She saw a kid with black hair and green highlights, looking calm while having burns on his arm. "That seriously has to hurt…" She cringed when she imagined the pain the green kid her age must be feeling. The other kid was an ash blonde and was looking too angry for his age. She hid behind the tree that she's currently on to listen in.

"Shut the fuck up before I SHUT YOU THE FUCK UP, DEKU!"

"He just complimented you. Take the compliment." The response the kid got was getting blasted this time on the stomach. He fell down this time but it looks like he lost his cool.

"HE'S LOOKING DOWN ON ME, I FUCKING KNOW HE IS!" The blonde kid yelled as sparks roared out of his palms. "Screw you, Bakugou." The green-haired kid deadpanned at the blondie while furrowing his eyebrows. "FUCK DID YOU SAY TO ME?!"

"We're done." That was the last thing the kid said before the blondie blasts him again with an explosion from his palms. The green-haired kid didn't seem to mind at all. The angry kid let out a wail of anger before stomping away. "FUCKING DEKU!"

"…You can stop hiding now." She drew a sharp breath the moment she heard him say that. She climbed down the tree and walked up to the green-haired kid who was lying spread eagle with the most blank face he could probably muster. "H-How did you-"

"Know? Noticed something jumping through the trees. Your sharp breath confirmed it for me." Her first impression on the boy was gloomy, pessimistic, and observant. "How are you not crying right now? You got blasted multiple times by that jerk."

"Something I learned with my quirk. I mean, since I am with him, I NEED to learn how to do that with my quirk."

"What's your quirk anyway." She asked, tilting her head. All she got was the boy looking at her and raising her eyebrows. "Skip the names and go straight to quirks then." He sighed when he said that. Camie felt a little bad when she went for that first. "O-Oh, uh, what's your name, fam?"

"Fam? Seriously?" He's still lying down and looking at her. She can't tell if he's looking at her menacingly or condescendingly. Probably both. "Midoriya Izuku."

"Oh, the son of that rising star boxer Inko Midoriya?" His eyes widened when he realized that she knew about his mom. "How did you even connect the dots?"

"Same family name, same hair color, well, half your hair. That and you got the same fire in your eyes. She's my favorite fighter! All Might is my favorite hero though."

"Yeah, sure, All Might is my favorite, too, but what's your name?" He was obviously flustered from her compliment.

"Camie Utsushimi."

"Camie? That name seems foreign." He raised his eyebrows, expecting an answer from her.

"Well, my mom is from Germany. I know, that's kinda boring af, right?" She's avoiding eye contact with him while rubbing the back of her head. "What's so boring about having a parent from another country? Jegus, you're pretty lacking."

"H-Hey!" She looked back at him, a little angry but she saw the cutest thing ever when he giggled. She blushed at the cute site of a boy as she looked away again. "Hey, I'm just kidding. You're pretty cool, Utsushimi. You probably got a lot of friends."

"Actually… the girls at my school just thinks that I act more like a boy, like how I'm interested in adventure and all that shizzle…"

"Shizzle? Hehe, seriously?" She glared at him when he said that and he looked away apologetically. "Right, right, I just find that annoying. Sorry. Anyway, the kids at your school is probably dumb for not liking you. Heck, I admire when my friends are strong."

"We're friends?" Camie asked hopefully. Izuku shrugged. She took that as a yes. "Call me Camie, then!" He got caught off guard but he wiped it off his face. He sat up before answering. "Okay."

"And I'll call you: Izubro!"

"No, that's annoying." He deadpanned but he saw an evil glint on his new friend's eyes. "Oh, I'm a very much gonna call you that, Izubro." He groaned in annoyance but he let it be.

Later that day, they found at that they were neighbors. That instantly lead them to become best friends and were always there to comfort each other every time the other shows sadness, weakness and vulnerability. Izuku could never admit it, but he values his friendship with Camie more than he shows. Camie, while trying her best to see how annoyed he can be, still comforts him when he's down. She treasures every single moment that she made him smile, seeing as how those are as rare as gems and are as beautiful as one.

Back to the present…

"Dang. That's kinda cute." Murry was feeling a little jealous at their closeness to each other. He kinda wish he had a friend like that.

"Beautiful smile? I call bullshit. I saw him smile and it was sadistic as hell." Chifu exclaimed as she went back to playing her game. She realized that she paused at the wrong moment and instantly died when she unpaused. "Dammit. Well, to be fair, I wish I got a friend like you guys. The people back from where I came from ain't friends. They're family to me."

"That still does not make sense of your closeness despite your contrasting personalities." Seiji crossed his arms, not believing it to be possible.

"He's a softie at heart, Shishibro." Camie argued but Seiji is now more focused on the newly-give nickname.

"You are not calling me that."

"Hah. Bold of you to assume that I'm actually not gonna call you that, Shishibro."

"Yeah, Shishibro sounds more appealing than Shishikura."

"Murry, not you, too." Seiji felt betrayed. Childishly felt betrayed. "Nagamasa, you're the mature when. Tell them off!"

"…"

"…"

"Shishibro."

"AAAARRRRRRRRRGHHH"

Second Friday at UA...

"DAMMIT! FUCK!" They threw a bucket of water at him again and got away with it. "Those fuckers from General Shit! Who do they think they are?!" He can't do anything to them since the school got a tight and short leash on him. "FUCKING DEKU!"

Bakugou was taking his time after school to vent his rage by walking around. He can't blow things up, he can't even kick the dirt. He kept walking until he came across a greenhouse. He looked around to see if there's anyone around but it looks to him like nobody's here. "There can't be security cameras implanted in that greenhouse, right? I'm sure no one would bat an eye if a few plants got-"

"I don't know what you're thinking, but judging from the look you're giving at the greenhouse, I could make a wild guess on what you intend to do." A girl's voice called out to him. He instantly turned around to the source of the voice. He saw a girl with vines for hair and wearing UA's activity uniform. "So what? Get out of here before I blow you up."

"Such vile intentions you have there, Bakugou." Of course, everyone knew him because that fucking director and Deku spread the fact that he beat the shit out of a kid. Of fucking course. "You know who I am." He said as if it was a fact. It really is one. He noticed a wheelbarrow filled with Rainflowers.

"I'm sure everyone does."

"Well, now that you know what the fuck I wanted to do, aren't you gonna report me? I'm already soaking wet, so another trip to the principal's fucking office might get me dry clothes." He held his hands in surrender. He never surrendered before but, at this point, he might get expelled if he doesn't. He knew no other school would accept him if that fucking Deku decides to spread videos of him around. "Well, you have not done it yet. I hope that you don't intend to continue whatever you want to do."

"Fuck off, I'll do what I want." He shot back but she stayed quiet. "Who does this bitch think she is?"

"Might I ask you a question?" He raised an eyebrow but decided to play along. "Are you thinking; Who does this, Lord, forgive me for what I am about to say, bitch think she is?"

"How the fuck did you even know?" He took a step back. He TOOK a step back. Why is he intimidated? "Is she a telepath? That can't be right, she got plants for hair."

"What's it to you, plant bitch?!" He yelled while pointing a finger at her. Tiny sparks came from his other hand threateningly. "Nothing really. Call it: 'Women's intuition'."

"Fuck you and your woman's intuition."

"I have this feeling that you wish you could." It took a moment for Bakugou to realize what she meant and that resulted in him growling angrily at her. She only giggled. "While you're here, do you mind with helping me transfer these newly delivered Rainflowers inside the greenhouse?"

"First off, shouldn't you be making fun of me?"

"My mother taught me better than that."

"Why should I fucking help you with the greenhouse?"

"What? Can't push a simple wheelbarrow? Perhaps you're all bark and no bite." That sentence ticked him off to the point of him pushing her away from the wheelbarrow and doing the work. She didn't seem to mind though and looked more thankful than she should be. "I'LL SHOW YOU WHO'S NO BITE?! YOU! YOU… who the fuck are you?"

"Well, I'm glad you asked. I'm Shiozaki Ibara." She did a simple bow as he pushes the wheelbarrow in. He's now placing them one by one to where this Ibara fellow points at. Wait, why is he taking orders from her? He grinded his teeth at the thought of that but he fought against it.

"…Yeah, I'll stick to Plant Lady."

Ibara sighed. "Very well. It can't be helped." There has been a question crawling at the back of his mind when he met her. "Why are you acting all nice to me? Did you lose a bet? Are you making a bet?" He asked as he placed the last of the Rainflowers inside the greenhouse. She nodded her thanks and they went back outside the greenhouse.

"The Lord forbids that I gamble."

"Even the metaphorical gambles or friendly wagers?" He furrowed his eyebrows, waiting for her answer. "Competition is different." She looked away shyly. "I have no liking for my competitiveness."

"What's so bad about winning?" She proceeded to tend at the Daffodils outside the greenhouse as she's still not looking at him, more focused on the flower.

"Heroes shouldn't really compete with each other. Lives are too much at stake for that to happen." She answered seriously. He decided not to push further. He hates it when they make a point. "Yeah, alright, fine, I see your fucking point. But you know that I would attack you if they didn't have a short leash on me, right?"

"If you wish to attack me, well, there are no cameras around this area. At least, at the outside of the greenhouse." She said as if it was nothing. "Is she looking down on me?"

"ARE YOU LOOKING DOWN ON ME, PLANT BITCH?!" Sparks went off his hands again but this time, he's trying his best to avoid hitting the flowers.

"Certainly not."

"THEN STOP ACTING NICE! JUST ADMIT THAT YOU LOST A BET!" He pointed accusingly at her. She's not backing down as she shook her head amusingly.

"Have you heard of Lucifer?" She finished tending the Daffodils and went on to the Gardenias and Hydrangeas.

"That show on Netflix?"

"No. The Devil."

"Oh, what about him?" He was confused on why she brought him up. "Wait a minute, she's not? SHE CAN'T COMPARE ME TO THE FUCKING DEVIL!"

Before he could yell at her threateningly again, she raised her hand up to make him pause. "I believe the Lord does not hate the Devil. Why would he?"

"Because he did a lot of shit."

"Possibly so, but God forgave humans who have repented. For all we know, He's just waiting for Lucifer to apologize. People tend to forget that Lucifer is STILL His creation. A father must care for his son. It's possible that God still loves Lucifer, no matter how much he have wronged him. If God can forgive even the worst people who have done Him wrong, why can't WE follow His example?" She asked no one in particular.

"What's your point?" He's confused to where this is going. Religion was never an interest for him nor does philosophy. "My point is, the Lord did not create evil. His creations just tend to stray away from their paths, and become lost. Even then, He is still overjoyed when they find their way back. Let me remind you that Lucifer, even if he was the Devil, is still an Angel. A fallen one at that."

"Just get to the point." She was silent for a moment as she finished watering the flowers and went on to the last one. She moved on to a group Lilac with a soft purple color. After tending to it, she faced the explosive teenager who was growing impatient.

"For all your faults, you're not a bad person, Bakugou." She smiled kindly at him. He was taken off guard when he heard that. He backed away again. "H-How can you be so sure?"

"Even after what you did, you still want to be a Hero. You never wanted to be a villain, right?"

"T-THAT'S ONLY BECAUSE HEROES ALWAYS WIN!" He yelled aggressively, in hopes of intimidating her. She only shook her head as she went close to him. He was a lot taller than her. "Maybe that's just your reason, but I do hope that deep down, there's more to just the desire to win. I hope that there's a part of you that truly wants to help other people down there, Bakugou."

He looked away from her and the sparks died down from his hands. "Tsk."

"You seem to handle flowers quite gently, despite your savage attitude."

"Fuck did you call my attitude?" He snapped back at her. "Would you like to join the Botany Club?"

"No."

"Hmm, I understand. I guess it's too much of a challenge for you, anyway." She was pretending to be disappointed but Bakugou did not realize that.

"YOU DONE IT NOW! FINE, I'LL JOIN YOU AND SHOW ALL THE OTHER MEMBERS HOW MUCH I'M BETTER AT HANDLING FLOWERS THAN THEM!" She giggled and that only pissed him off more. "WHAT?!"

"I AM the only member and the president of the Botany Club. Well, formerly the only member of the Botany Club." She seems amused.

"Y-YOU TRICKED ME!"

"May the Lord forgive me so." He was stunned. This was the first time. This was the first time where he truly felt that he lost. It wasn't even fighting that he lost on.

"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU"

{- To Be Continued...

SUPER NON-CANON Sports Festival Omake number 1- 100% not canon

The students were ready with there teammates on Mic's countdown. They were ready to jump Izuku's team now but they can only see that he's yawning. "I'll wipe that bored look off your face." They thought to themselves as they glared at him.

"CAVALRY MATCH START!" They all rushed towards him but he held his arm up and they all suddenly felt pressure at their necks. Then he started speaking. "Okay, first of all, you guys look like you're ready to get me. Here's my thing, unless you don't wanna run out of air, don't come after me. If that doesn't convince you, this will."

Every competitor in the cavalry battle felt pressure in their kneecaps. "Now, there's a rule against intentionally making the rider fall of their teammates but I'll make sure that won't happen. What I WILL make sure though is that if you come near me, I'll rip off your kneecaps." He looked at each and every one of them, especially at Todoroki. He let go of his hold on their necks.

"What's it gonna be? Not taking my Ten Million points OR losing your chances of ever becoming a hero." He laughed sadistically. "You choose." The fighters looked at each other nervously before turning away.

"I-IS THAT ALLOWED?" Mic's voice blasted through the stadium.

"Technically not against the rules. Especially the ripping off the kneecaps part. We really should add that. Midoriya seems to be the type that keeps his promises." Aizawa explained through the microphone. The rest of the cavalry went on with Izuku peacefully chatting with Ochaco, Tokoyami, and Mei. "I never got to show off my babies!" Mei complained.

"You can show them off by beating a hero student with it on the next event." Izuku suggested and Mei's eyes lit up, already planning her next move. "YOU'RE RIGHT! I SHOULD DO THAT! THANK YOU, BROCCOLI MAN!"

"Yeah, sure."

"For having an attitude of an asshole, you sure have a soft side, Izuku." Ochaco butts in. "Really now? I guess you're right. Sorry I made this too easy for you guys. I'm just upset that I didn't get expelled."

"We understand what you feel, Midoriya." Tokoyami says. "Yeah, thanks."

{- Would probably continue this super non canon omake.

Welp, that's chapter ten.

Bakugou: What, that's all you're gonna say? Not even gonna comment on the last part?

Well, I can't have this Bakugou keep being a shallow piece of shit, now could I?

Bakugou: I guess you have a fucking point.

Well, that and, well... I guess he needs a friend.

Bakugou: True, true.

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