As usual, our green haired hero-in-training woke very early before putting on some clothes and sprinted out to meet with Iida for their early hour training. After training, soaked in sweet and exhausted, he dragged himself to the bathroom to clean up and get ready for school.

"Midoriya yo!" Kirishima called out to him in greeting as he jogged down in hall knotting his tie.

"Kirishima!" Izuku grinned, high-fived the redhead and continued down on his way while secretly wiggling and blowing on his hand in pain from slapping hands with the hardening quirk user.

"Bonjour, Mon amie."

"Mornin' Aoyama." He looked to his left and waved giddily.

"Morning, Kacchan!"

"Fuck off, damn nerd." Bakugo drawled raising a middle finger at him as he chuckled already used to Bakugo's abusive responses (though he knew Bakugo was only kidding this time).

He sped down the halls using OFA past Iida who admonished him with his chopping arms.

"Gomen!" With a wave and an apologetic smile, he raced out of the dorms past Todoroki who was walking with Yaoyorozu.

"Todoroki, Yaoyorozu-san!"

"Oh, Midoriya…" Todoroki trailed off once Izuku left them in the dust not waiting for a reply.

"He's super energetic today." Yaoyorozu mused with a smile and Todoroki nodded in agreement.

"Mhm."

Viridian sparks danced across the greenette's body as he made his way into the school building.

The crowds of students gave way on seeing the familiar green energy go by. Some cheered the senior on while female students called after him in admiration. "Deku-Senpai! Ohayo!"

"Ah, Ohayo!" he greeted back hearing screams of adoration as he dashed off. He turned a corner, skidding on the tiled floor due to his speed and dashed forward again.

"Deku-kun?"
He turned at the voice and smiled. "Ochako-chan-oof!" since he hadn't been careful, he ran straight into a hard surface.
"Deku-kun!" Uraraka was at his side immediately, his head in her hands. "Deku are you okay, are you hurt?"
"Deku-Senpai, please forgive us!" Two first years popped up from behind Uraraka and bowed frantically in apology. Izuku glanced behind them at a huge stone model and his eyes dilated in pure admiration. "Is that…a statue of All Might?" he rose to his feet with Uraraka's help.
"Y-yes, it's a project." One of the first years answered smiling nervously at Izuku's unexpected
reaction. "But Deku-Senpai, are you okay?"
"Genki!" He replied cheerfully with a thumb up as if he wasn't dazed a few moments ago and then gazed up at the grand statue with a smile and his hands on his waist. "It's a good thing I slowed down; I would've run right through it and turned it to rubble. Now that would've been a waste." He chuckled.
The first years stiffened knowing Izuku wasn't just talking, everyone in U.A knew that the almighty Deku was the closest to being in the top five in pro hero rankings even as a student.
"It's amazing –the statue, you guys did a pretty neat job…" he complimented the first years and their eyes sparkled with appreciation but it seemed he wasn't finished. "However, it's missing something."
Uraraka rolled her eyes at his solemn look. Here we go…

"It's missing a pac."

"Hah…?"

Izuku pointed at the statues abdominal region with an earnest look on his face. "All Might has nine pacs; four on each side and one at the bottom in the middle position." Then his eyes brightened in a smile and he laughed. "But don't beat yourselves up about it, no one else will notice. It's a great statue."

"Phew." Both first years heaved sighs of relief before giddily wheeling their statue away to their class. "Thank you, Senpai!"

"Ah, no problem!"

"Still quite the fanboy, I see." Uraraka said nearing him.

"Sorry, I just can't help it…" he trailed off noticing how close she was to him, his eyes dropped to her pink lips already thinking of how they would taste this morning as he drowned in her scent.

"They wanted to see what I thought about the statue." She told him completely oblivious to how his countenance had morphed into possessiveness.

"Did they say or try to do anything to you?" He asked with narrowed eyes. Uraraka on the other hand, smirked.

"Jealous much?" she chuckled as he growled and pulled her close.

Uraraka wasn't just the sweetheart Senpai of U.A.; she was also practically in the top three of every male student's smash list. Izuku didn't actually remember when he became this clingy; whether it was when he caught some second years staring longingly at her during their work study experience presentation or when Monoma flirted with her right in front of him. "Seems like you want me to be." He replied to her and leaned in only to be stopped by her hands on his chest.

"Your tie's all wrong." She said feigning innocence to answer the scowl that had etched his handsome features. Damn, she really knew how to flip him like a switch.

"I thought you liked my tie just the way it was?" She just chuckled at his pout and yanked on his tie so their faces were only inches apart.

"You still gotta look third year, Deku-Senpai." She purred and ducked when Izuku tried closing the distance. She giggled and skipped into the classroom with him following behind. With long strides he easily caught up to her, grabbed her by the wrist and spun her to face him before pinning her to the wall. His eyes glazed over with need as he leered down at the gravity quirk beauty. "That was a dick move, Chako." He said in a low tone that sent shivers up her spine. Oh she loved it when he got like this. He tilted his head to the side and wet his lips nibbling a little longer on his bottom lip before smirking. "You know what happens…when you tease me…"

Their lips barely brushed against each other when someone cleared their throat interrupting them. Immediately, Izuku was his fifteen year old self again. He stiffened like a rock as it dawned on him that their homeroom teacher was always in class before them. Sure Aizawa had caught some –wait no ALL- of them in the act a couple of times but the feeling of getting caught by this man was still damn scary and mortifying.

"A-Aizawa-Sensei!"

"Just get in your seats." He waved them off like he didn't have their time sighing and stepping out of his sleeping bag. Never in his life had he thought that he would be teaching the same set of children for three years 'til they graduate. He glanced over the faces of his students that had arrived later on as he did roll call. They had grown, matured since the war and they had definitely grown stronger however, they were still the biggest class of idiots to him. "So this morning I have a special announcement." He began after roll call.

"SPECIAL ANNOUNCEMENT!" The class chorused excitedly in unison and Aizawa's eyes went bloodshot red.

"Uru sai!" They clamped their mouths shut immediately and sat straight. The dry eyed man sighed before deactivating his quirk. "As you all know, your exams approaching."

"Aww…" Kaminari groaned quietly in his seat. "Don't remind me."

"However, before then, you all will be participating in the Tokyo Inter-school training camp Cross country race."

"Tokyo…?" Uraraka blinked in realization.

"We're participating." Asui touched her chin. "Then that means…"

"We're going to Tokyo!" Ashido shouted in glee and the class began to chant.

"TOKYO! TOKYO! TOKYO!"

"Damare!" Aizawa boomed at his noisy students who obeyed and quieted down. The dry eyed man sighed; their enthusiasm despite the possible hardships accompanying this activity released a positive vibe on him. "You'll get to train at the camp in Tokyo, yes. That is, if you get to Tokyo." He said and the class went dead silent. "Like I said, it's an inter-school activity so you're not the only school participating. You'll be competing against every powered school in Japan."

"Wow this sounds way more intense than the pro license exams." Kirishima gulped.

"We're actually competing against all hero schools?" Jirou asked already feeling nervous.

"Yes, every hero school and also every other school teaching powered beings."

"There are other schools for powered beings other than hero schools?" Ojiro inquired clearlyastounded with this new found knowledge and so were his classmates.

"They're in different parts of the world and Japan and also, they're quite few." Aizawa explained. "Not only heroes work for the security of citizens and the world at large; some things we can't handle are taken care of by them –like for example, cursed spirits." The students went rowdy at that.

"Wait they're real?!" Tokoyami asked earning incredulous looks from his classmates. "What, there are some things I don't believe in." He responded to their apparent surprise. Clearly, their Goth classmate also hadn't believed in the existence of cursed spirits.

"Cursed spirits can't be seen or touched by us maybe if you possess the cursed energy they have you can but the knowledge on how to deal with them is lacking, am I correct?"

"Yeah but, how come we've never heard of these other schools?" Sero asked jerking his thump in Izuku's direction. "I mean, even Midoriya here's got no idea. Surprisingly."

"I'm not some human encyclopedia, Sero-kun." He deadpanned.

"They like to work on a low profile, keep their operations a secret."

"If I may, sir?" Iida raised a hand and Aizawa gave him his permission. "You mentioned earlier that we will be participating in Tokyo, if we get to Tokyo."

"The activity usually starts with a cross country race; this is where the mass number of schools are sieved out. The first six schools to reach Tokyo win and stand a chance to train at the camp." The whole classroom fell into thick silence before they all shrieked. "HAH?!"

"How the hell are we gonna beat –I dunno- a thousand schools?!"

"Grow an actual pair, midget!" Bakugo barked at the perverted grape fruit hero student who hid under his desk. "You sound like you're gonna crap yourself over nothing. We've been through a lot of shit that other schools will never freakin' see in their entire lives, this stupid race is nothing compared to it."

"You heard Bakugo." Aizawa concurred. "You're the most idiotic set of kids I know but I can vouch that with your experience you highly surpass many schools. I know you can do it."

"Oh my god." Kaminari said awestruck and turned to Jirou. "Did Aizawa-Sensei just…believe in us?"

"Well it's not the first time he's done it." She replied with a shrug.

"If that isn't enough to spur you on," Aizawa continued to say. "Then think of all the strong students you'll meet, the experienced teachers –even more experienced than myself- all you're going to learn that'll make you stronger." This seemed to invigorate the atmosphere in the class as they began to discuss among themselves already excited to participate.

"The cute girls, the sexy ladies…a harem! They're all gonna be at the training camp. Why didn't I think of this before?!" Mineta drooled. "Now I'm turned on!" Izuku in front of him sighed. Why didn't I get my seat changed…?

"Make sure you get yourselves ready, just so you know, every school is going to be as prepared. Don't forget that."

"Hai!"

JUJUTSU TECH.

"Tokyo! Tokyo! Tokyo!" A dark haired boy seethed as his teacher and teammates chanted so gleefully. "Can you guys stop goofing around; we're on a literal mission!"

FIRE FORCE ACADEMY.

"The seven of you are going to the Tokyo inter-school training camp." A dark haired man with tired crimson eyes informed his students.

"Shinmon-Sensei." A dark haired girl with pigtails asked. "What is it like? do you have any kind of experience?"

"It's the first time Japan is having one."

"Man, it's such a pain having zero to no idea about something like this." A guy with sharp dentures smirked and raised his fingers in a corna sign. "But I can't turn back; heroes don't turn their backs on a challenge."

MAGIC KNIGHTS ACADEMY.

A short ash blonde boy yelled out loud. "Wait for me Tokyo! I'm coming for you!"

"Tokyo isn't going anywhere." A taller dark haired boy drawled.

THE BUTTERFLY MANSION.

"Wow, an inter-school competition!" A red head exclaimed as he excitedly read the poster.

"Let's not go." A yellow haired one shuddered earning a slap on the back from one with blue hair.

"Of course we're going ya wuss!"

"At least let me marry Nezuko then I'll go!" He ran off bawling with tears in his eyes.

KONOHA HIGH SCHOOL.

"Tokyo inter-school games." A blonde boy hummed before falling from his position upside down from the ceiling and landed gracefully on his feet. A dark haired boy cocked his head giving the him an inquisitive gaze.

"So what do you think?"

"Sounds like a good time, ya know!" He replied looking over his shoulder with a wide grin.