I don't normally double post, but I'm bored as hell. Please review, I need motivation.

Let The Chaos Ensue...

ENTRANCE EXAM ARC

They argued for a while on when he should inherit the quirk, All Might was insistent that his body wasn't strong enough to handle the power of One For All, but Izuku thought otherwise. So, here they were, on a trashy beach at an unholy hour of the morning.

"Now, I want you to clear this trash up from this portion of the beach and follow this strict training regiment I've planned for you, and by the time the entrance exam rolls around, you'll be ready for my power." All Might said, while sitting on top of an industrial fridge.

Izuku dead ass looked him in the eye, picked up the refrigerator with his bare hands, and chucked both All Might and the dead appliance into the awaiting temporary dumpster. He marched up to the dumpster and helped All Might out.

"If you wait to give your quirk till the entrance exam, I won't know how to use it, and that's just suspicious. Why don't I explain my quirk to you, and then we can talk about when the appropriate time to pass on your quirk. The time after that you'll spend training me on how to use it without injuring myself, as you say I will."

…

Of course he chose coffee, Izuku sighed as they entered the cafe that All Might had chosen. He kept his head down as he smelled the bitter bean juice, accidentally bumping into another patron.

"Oh gosh, I'm sorry," he said. Coffee spilled down the boy's front. "Let me buy you a new one. I'm sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going…"

"Young Midoria, aren't you going to tell me about your so-called-villainous quirk?" The skeleton man said, walking back to his protege. "Oh, hello young man, I apologize, but if I may borrow my student for a moment."

"Fuck off," he bit. "I'll be there in a sec. It's rude to spill someone's coffee and not replace it."

"Fuck off," the green haired boy said, and suddenly Shinsou wasn't mad anymore. Sure he was upset that his coffee spilled, but this guy said he was gonna replace it, and his attitude matched how Shisou felt. Plus, he supposedly had a villainous quirk, and that was something that interested him.

The boy turned back to him. "Sorry about that, come with me to the front and I'll buy you whatever drink you'd like."

"Did you seriously just tell your teacher to 'fuck off'?" He scoffed, as they neared the counter.

"Him and I have differing ideas, and to be honest, he's kinda a jackass. Besides, I've only known him for two days," the boy laughed. "My name is Izuku Midoriya," he held out his hand.

Shinsou took it. "Shinsou Hitoshi," he replied. They were at the counter and Midoria looked at him to order. "Large black coffee," he said.

"Make it two."

He paid for the order and they split ways, but Hitoshi couldn't shake the part about having a villainous quirk. So, he sat at a table close by the pair and listened.

Izuku pulled out a notebook, his first, in fact and handed it off to Allmight. He'd made sure to remove all pages containing portions about his eating habits and he leaned forward.

"This is everything I know about my quirk," he said. "The most prominent physical features are what I call my Kagune, and Kakugan. Or my tentacles, and the way my eyes look when I use them."

"What do your eyes look like…" Izuku answered the question by forcing his kakugan and showing the man, who leaned away quickly almost falling over in his chair. "Okay, I see what you mean about your quirk looking villainous."

"That's not all about my quirk, there's a… side effect," he said slowly.

"A side effect? What kind…"

"I'm not going to tell you," he said. "I don't trust you, and you would honestly be disgusted by me, so for now, you won't know. You're just going to have to trust that I use my quirk for good," and semi selfish reasons.

But hey, if living was a selfish reason, sue him.

"A-alright, tell me what else about your quirk," All Might said.

"My RC cell levels are off the charts, in the thousands, not that you'd know what those are. But, it's what forms my Kagune, which is an extra, predatory organ that I have in my lower back. Also, my sense of smell is insane, and if I'm talking face to face with someone, I can smell the chemicals in their body, I'm still getting better at recognizing them so don't ask me about it.

"I have increased strength, stamina, and agility, and I also can't die, so there's that. Anything else."

"How do you know you can't die?" All Might asked.

"Age 12, in the book. Has every documented suicide attempt," he said it nonchalontly. But behind him, Shinsou spit up his coffee and started choking.

All Might stared at him, blank faced across the table.

"Don't look at me with pity though, I will literally stabby stab you if you look at me like I'm broken."

Without thinking, he brought the cup of coffee to his lips, then realized what he was doing as a not sewage rotting with rabies flavor crossed his tongue.

Are you telling me, for the past ten years I could have been drinking coffee and I haven't…?! He sighed internally and chugged the cup nearly all the way gone.

"That was delicious, I've never had coffee before, but that was really good."

The hero across from him narrowed his eyes, "I'm just going to pretend that this conversation is going well," he said. "I'll look over this, and get back with you tomorrow, meet me at the beach, same time."

"Whatever Teach," Izuku said as he downed the rest of the cup and All Might left.

He then got up, and moved to the seat across from Hitoshi.

"Care to tell me why you were eavesdropping?" He said.

"Uhhhh… Well, I heard your teacher saying something about you having a villainous quirk, and everyone calls my quirk villainous, so I wanted to know but I don't see…"

Izuku once again flashed his kakugan, staring the boy down. "Don't see what?"

"Nevermind. Ummm, what causes that?"

"Elevated RC levels, when I use my quirk they become active and they do that to my eyes," he said as his eyes changed back to normal. "So what's your quirk?" He asked.

"I can control people's minds," he said, looking down at his cup of coffee.

"Wow, really? That's so cool, how does it work? I wonder if it has anything to do with brainwaves and stuff. Oh man, that's awesome."

Hitoshi blinked, "You… you think my quirk is cool?" He was utterly shocked.

"Do you know how useful that would be in the line of hero work? You could just… tell the villain to not, and they'd listen!"

His head was in a daze as he listened to someone admire his quirk for what it could be for good, and not for bad. The boy in front of him stopped when he started wiping messily at his eyes, as tears were threatening to spill.

"Woah, woah, hey now, no need for that. What's this about…?"

He took a breath, composing himself. "It's just… no one has ever told me I could be a hero before, only ever a villain."

Izuku gained a soft smile, and leaned forward, and with a kind voice, said... "Can I come to your school and fuck up the bullies that told you that?"

Shinsou sputtered a laugh, shaking his head. "No thanks, but I'll keep you in mind."

"So if you're trying to be a hero, are you going to go to UA?"

"I'm gonna try. You?"

"That's what I'm doing with the skeleton, he's supposed to help train me, but if we're being honest, I think I could get by without it."

"Man I wish I had someone to teach me," Shinsou said.

"Hey I've got an idea…"

All Might did not look amused.

And Shinsou still looked like he didn't sleep.

With coffee in hand, they walked together to the beach at 4:00 in the morning, and the purple haired boy was more than surprised to find All Might there.

"Young Midoriya, what is this?"

"I've thought a lot about it, and as cool as it would be to inherit your quirk, I can't."

The pro hero's eyes went wide, not believing that he literally just spilled his biggest secret. Hitoshi got the context, but was too tired to do anything more than just raise an eyebrow and glance at the green haired boy.

"What do you mean?" Was all he said.

"If I inherit One For All," he said, looking down at his hands. "Then I'll eventually have to pass it on, correct?"

All Might nodded.

"And it stockpiles all the quirks from each user, which means it would pass my quirk on to the next user."

"That's correct," the giant said.

Izuku shook his head. "Those side effects that I didn't tell you about… they come with my quirk, and I don't want anyone to ever have to live the life I'm living. So if you want to give someone with a powerful so-called 'villainous' quirk a chance, give it to Shinsou. He's op on his own, kinda like me, but he doesn't have the physical aspects of your quirk, if you chose him, with that training you were talking about… you'll have one hell of a superhero on your hands," Midoria smirked.

All Might drew his hand down his face, sighing. "First of all, you are a much more worthy candidate for my successor than you were five minutes ago. Your willingness and thoughtfulness of others, just proves you're the right person. Second, please speak with me about divulging this secret to others in the future."

"Will do, however, I may have a solution that will work in favor of all three of us, I just need to know one thing."

"And what's that?"

"How is it you pass on your quirk?"

"The one chosen must ingest some of my DNA and… I'm sorry, can I help you."

Izuku had doubled over laughing, holding his stomach as the other two watched him.

This absolute meal of a man, did not just indirectly tell me I was going to eat some of his DNA…

"Yeah, Midoria, what's so funny?" Hitoshi finally spoke.

Composing himself, he straightened up and sighed with a light grin on his face, shaking his head. "I couldn't explain that to you, and even if I did, you definitely wouldn't find it funny. Anyways, since I was little I've done extensive research on quirks, so if my theory is correct, both Shinsou and I could inherit OFA."

Allmight thought about it for a while, before nodding. "From everything I know, that could work. But if not for you because you're insistent that your quirk is strong enough, at least this young man will need to follow the plan I've set up to improve his muscle strength. I've thought about what you told me yesterday, and you're correct, you will need time to learn how to use it, so I'll give you One For All in five months time, then you will both have five months to learn how to properly use it."

Izuku smiled and elbowed Shinsou. "Hey, you know what this is?"

"No, what?"

"Your hero origin story."

He smiled at that.

For the next five months they cleared the beach, the morning that it was cleared, they both stood in front of All Might. He held out his hands, in each, a single hair.

"EAT THIS!" He said.

They both stood shirtless and sweating, Shinsou looked at the man and spoke. "You're fucking delusional if you think I'm going to eat one of your hairs."

Izuku took it and smiled. "Unless you plan on drinking his blood, eat the damn hair," he said before slurping it down like a noodle, this was a regular Friday for him.

Hitoshi rolled his eyes and struggled to get it down, expressing his distaste for what he'd just done causing the other two to laugh.

All Might smiled at them both, "Go home, and go to this address tomorrow. I've called for my old teacher to help you learn to use this power properly."

The boys shrugged as they started walking back to their bags.

"See you after school?" Izuku asked.

"Yeah, I'll meet you at your house. Don't forget I'm making dinner tonight." He smiled as he waved goodbye to his best friend.

Izuku sat in class, wondering why he didn't feel any different. He wondered if Shinsou felt the same.

Bakugo had left him alone since the sludge villain attack, and he'd scolded other kids for picking on him. But it's not like the boy was actively being nice to him. His thoughts were rapid on what this teacher friend of All Might's would be like, and he was struggling to pay attention, so much so that he was called to stay after class.

By the time he got home, Shinsou was already there. "Sorry about being late, I was getting yelled at by a teacher." He said as he unlocked the door and the other in. "I'm going to go do some homework while you make food, my mom should be back in a bit."

"Whatever," He said, and started chopping vegetables.

Inko came home after a long day of work finding a lone arm on the counter, the butcher paper sitting beneath it.

She sighed. "Izuku, what have I said about leaving body parts on the counter… especially dismembered ones…"

She walked in further and found Shinsou backed against the sink's edge, white knuckles gripping it, staring horrified at the limb.

Izuku burst out of his room, taking a minute to realize what implications came along with what his mom said and spat.

"Mother fucking son of a half baked ghoul, I'm screwed!"

He hastily wrapped the arm back up in the butcher paper, and tossed it in the fridge, slamming the refrigerator door. Then produced his kagune and grabbed the purple haired boy dragging him to his bedroom.

"Whacha doin there honey?" His mom asked as she watched Hitoshi struggle against the strong limbs, his mouth was covered so as not to let him mind control him.

"We're gonna have a talk," he said before the door slammed shut, one of the posters on the door falling to the ground in the hallway.

…

Izuku set his friend gently down in front of him on his bed. He turned his back to him, but didn't let his kagune go around Shinsou's mouth.

"I'm going to release my Kagune, and because we're friends, I expect you won't brainwash me while I explain, and answer your questions. I trust you," he said, letting go. He turned back around while Hitoshi gasped for air.

"Why is there a severed arm in your fridge?!"

He sighed, thinking the best way to answer. He swung his arms around as he thought, then grabbed the trash can, handing it to Shinsou.

"Is it cannibalism if I don't consider myself human?" He asked, sitting backwards on his office chair.

It took a second, but the bile rose up his throat, and he was emptying his stomach into Izuku's trash can, he didn't say anything. Just looked up at his friend.

"There's a reason I consider my quirk villainous, and it's not because of my eyes." He gestured with his hands. "Your food, human food, makes me sick, and tastes something akin to the personification of rot, decay, and shit. Whereas humans… are sweet, tangy, nutty, savory, and a thousand other things.

"By law, my quirk is called tentacle. But it's real name is Ghoul." He got up and walked to his closet.

Shinso's head perked up and his eyes went wide. "You mean…?"

Izuku answered by placing his vigilante mask on his face, and turning toward his friend. "Yeah, I'm The Ghoul."

He blew out a breath. "Oh shit… Does All Might know?"

"No," Midoria said as he removed his mask. "And I'd like to keep it that way."

"So you've… you're a… and you…"

"Yes, I have and do kill , I'm a killer. And yes, I eat humans."

"No, you've been doing hero work, and you're a vigilante, and you save people!"

Izuku stopped dead in his mental tracks. That's what he's taking from this?!

"W-what? You're not disturbed, or going to run to the cops? You know there's like a 50 million yen bounty on my head right?"

"Wait really?" Shinso said, then backtracked. "No, I'm not going to the cops. The Ghoul saved one of the girls from my class. So what if you have to eat villains to survive, you save people."

A stray tear fell down Izuku's face as he choked on a sob and fell to his knees. He brought his hands to his mouth and began to cry.

The next morning they made their way to Gran Torino's, entering the house finding the old man pretending to be dead on the floor with ketchup and sausage spilled across his midsection.

Shinsou's eye twitched as he glanced at Izuku, and the green haired boy just laughed. "First off, that doesn't look anything like a body with it's entrails coming out. Second, we'd like to learn how to use One For All, we only have a few months till the entrance exam, so we'd appreciate it if you didn't fool around."

Bolting upright, the yellow clad hero narrowed his eyes at Izuku. "And how would you know what a body looks like?"

Sir, I am a ghoul, I eat people. You look nothing like a dead body, other than the fact that you're old as dirt!

"My dad was… brutally murdered. I was unlucky enough to see the results. And believe you me, that picture is seared in my brain."

"Oh," the old coot said, sobering. He began cleaning up his little prank and turned to the boys. "I was going to play the senile act, teach you a lesson, but I guess with that mindset we'll just get started."

"Please no games," Shinso muttered, he honestly just sounded tired.

"No games," he assured. "Just old school teaching. Now, names and quirks."

"Izuku Midoriya, sir. I can produce tentacles from my lower back and have complete control over them, they're a liquid muscle and can become sharp as knives. My physical traits are stronger and I can not die."

"Name's, Hitoshi Shinsou. I can control people's minds as long as they respond to me."

"Good word, Toshi chose some gods for his successors this time round," he blew out a breath of air and nodded. "Alright, you can call me Gran, or Gran Torino, let's get to work."

…

They were back on the beach, morning of the entrance exams. They'd just finished a light run, and some sparring to get warmed up for the exams.

"Well boys," Torino said. "I've taught you all I can, and you've excelled in every aspect of heroism that I can see, other than the fact that neither of you seem to sleep."

Izuku snickered, and shinsou rolled his eyes.

"But, I've turned you two into a well oiled machine, you have your own attacks, as well as team ones, you'll be ahead of the class for sure. Shinsou, in order to hide the fact that you now possess two, very different quirks, I've changed your registered quirk to be an enhancement quirk, you can claim that it simply enhances your brain's ability, as well as your physical ability. It's now called Mind Over Matter."

Shinsou grinned like a mad man at the new name his quirk was given. "Thank you, Gran," he said with a slight bow.

"Izuku, you scare me. Get ahold of your creepy level will ya," the old man smirked.

"Not a chance, Gran."

"Good man, and after five months of trying to kill you. I finally believe you can't be killed."

"You've been trying to kill me?"

"Did you see me throwing knives and shit at piano teeth over here?"

"Hey!" Shinsou said, indignant at being called piano teeth, but laughing at the fact Izuku hadn't noticed their teacher had been intensively trying to off him for the past five months.

"I thought it was specialized training," Izuku said, his face falling.

"Nope, I was trying to prove you wrong. But, I did not."

"Trust me, I've been trying to prove me wrong for years."

"We'll unpack that later, but for now, get going or you'll be late for the exams. And be sure to tell me your results when you get them. Also, I'm going to laugh if you two end up in the same training ground because you are going to demolish the other students." Gran smiled as the boys waved goodbye, and gave a sigh as All Might, in his smaller form, walked up to his side. "You've done it now, Thoshinori. You've unleashed two powerful kids with an ache to do good, and gave them even more power."

"I don't see how that's a bad thing," he replied.

"It's not. But those two are scary. With a scary amount of motivation, scary quirks, and scary personalities. I just hope for their sake, the world is ready for them."

Izuku was caught off guard when a hand slapped him in the back of the head, and he turned to face Bakugo. "You'd better get in, nerd. That way I can prove you wrong."

He smiled as he retorted back. "We'll see, Kacchan. I have no doubt all three of us will get in. Now if piano teeth wouldn't mind sending you on your way."

"Call me piano teeth again, broccoli." Shinsou said, turning to Bakugo. "Hey, boom boom boy."

"What did you call…"

Shinsou smirked, forcing his will on the blonde. "Now leave us alone," he said.

Bakugo silently turned and walked away, stopping a few feet away and putting a hand to his head. Both boys laughed, as he looked so confused.

They continued on their way into UA, the green haired boy tripping, and almost falling. A bubbly brunette helped him up. "Sorry I used my quirk on you without permission, but it's better than falling," she giggled.

"Thanks, I'm Izuku Midorya," he smiled.

"Ochako Uraraka. Well, good luck," she said as she ran off.

Shinsou tugged on his friend. "Are you going to talk to every person on your way in? Come on, we need to get to our seats."

"Yeah, you're right, let's go."

They found their seats, and unfortunately Izuku's usual luck kept up and he was seated next to Bakugo.

"Hey Deku, what did that purple haired freak do to me?!" he growled in a low voice as Present Mic began the presentation.

Izuku smirked. "Wouldn't you like to know."

"Yeah, I would. It's why I'm asking Dunce face."

"Why don't you ask him yourself, when we all go to the same school," he said.

A tall bluenette interrupted present Mic then turned viciously to Kautski and Izuku.

"And you two, have been arguing this whole time, and it's distracting, stop it."

Bakugo and Midorya looked at eachother then back at the boy who'd yelled at them and yelled in unison. "Not as distracting as interrupting the presenter,"they gave each other high fives then realized they were actually being nice to each other so they looked separate directions and listened to the rest of the presentation.

"You will be split up from your school mates so you won't be able to work with anyone from your schools, and your practical exams will start immediately after the written exams. So once you're finished make your way to your designated training ground."

The written tests were a breeze, Izuku studied it day in and out to make sure he was doing his vigilantism as close to the law and the hero rule book as possible.

On his way to his assigned practical exam test ground, he saw Shinsou going to the same one and he burst out laughing.

"We're going to demolish this test," Izuku said.

Shinsou gave a slight smile with bags under his eyes. "What should we start with?"

"Flying Saw then split up, give these guys a chance, then when times almost up we come back together and destroy every fucking robot," he smiled.

The tall kid marched up behind them and spoke, gesturing with his hands. "Kids from the same school aren't allowed to take the practical exams together."

"We're not from the same school," Midorya said.

"Oh, you're not?" They shook their heads, and the boy thought about it for a moment. "Well they didn't say anything about what you're doing, so I guess it's fine. Carry on."

As he walked away, Shinsou whispered to his friend. "Hey dude, that guy needs to pull the stick out of his ass and loosen up."

Both boys chuckled as Present Mic declared start and the doors opened. Izuku ripped off his jacket, revealing his Ghoul uniform, which had a cut out of the lower back, and was a black skin tight turtleneck with cut off sleeves. He released his kagune, grabbed shinsou and vaulted over the rest of the students.

Once at the front, and ready for their maneuver, Shinsou activated OFA to 10%, grabbed Izuku by the foot and hurled him. He went flying like a frisbee into and through at least five robots as he had his kagune spread out and hardened like knives. He got up, dusted himself off and waved Shinsou a temporary goodbye and took off slashing robots like butter.

They were watching from the control room. Watching the students assigned to training ground C, and they were watching Izuku, and Shinsou. All Might specifically, but they had caught everyone else's eyes too.

From the start by cleaning the obstacles, then demolishing the front line in seconds before separating to divide and conquer. Not only were they destroying robots efficiently and racking up points like crazy, not only were they doing minimal damage to the city, not only were they gaining rescue points along the way, they did it with a smile.

All Might and everyone in the room noticed this, they were having fun!

Then the zero pointer came along...

Izuku saw Uraraka trapped under the rubble, and everyone was running from the zero pointer. He rolled his eyes and saw Shinsou. He yelled at him from a distance. "Give me a leg up," he said. The other nodding.

So he charged with 30% OFA, stepped into Shinsou's hand and was thrown into the air. Facing the large robot face on, and punched it dead in the face. It's head imploded and the machine fell backward.

He used his kagune to balance as he fell through the air, landing silently on the rubble next to Shinsou, who was helping Uraraka out from under a slab of concrete. Then the signal for the end of the test sounded and everyone was staring at Izuku.

Eyes black and red, and three of his kagune were out and flowing freely, he starred right back. What he didn't expect was for several of the students to run up to him and tell him how cool his quirk was, or that they were amazed at how well he fought the faux villains.

He was taken aback, and smiled as he retracted his quirk and rubbed the back of his neck.

Latter, after both boys were accepted into UA's hero course, they met All Might and Gran Torino at the beach, both were thoroughly congratulated.