"The landing wasn't bad." Deku muttered to himself as he landed and slid several inches past Eraserhead who was watching most of his students follow his approach to the ground Deku was almost certain he heard him say "Finally some creativity."
He was almost certain he heard him mutter something else about over-active children, but it was drowned out by the hoops and hollering of the class quickly making their way down to them. Midoriya looked out at his classmates making their way down to them, as he dusted himself off he saw another interesting thing. There were other classes at their windows watching them. Pressed up against the glass their eyes showed wonder and confusion at the actions of the students. Deku looked back at them with a smile and stuck his fist out toward them and with a quick flourish he flipped his thumb up at them. He felt a little silly doing it, but if he was going to inspire people when he was older as a hero he should start looking into those sorts of gestures now… Hmm that reminded him he needed to work on his poses, and entrances, and that's not even to say what his final suit may end up looking like..
Just like that Midoriya was lost in his own thoughts barely noticing the rest of his classmates gathering around. Those who could not leverage their powers for movements were joining them finally. One of the girls, Ashido, Midoryia thought he remembered her saying her name was, got Eraserhead's attention and the tall man quickly made his way through the loitering students to her. While Izuku wasn't able to hear the hushed conversation, he was able to read the absolutely disgusted look that crossed across their teacher's face. "Students LISTEN UP!" The crowd immediately silenced in the face of their teacher whose hair was now standing up and who had a downright murderous look in his now very obviously bloodshot eyes. "There has been an incident, I will need to step away for a few minutes to deal with it." Midoriya was suddenly washed over by that ice cold drowning feeling which he associated with Eraserhead's quirk. "Midoriya Izuku will be in charge as I already know of his character. Midoriya, there is a clipboard and a bag on the bench over there, follow the instructions given and record the results, you are excluded from this exercise for obvious reasons."
Midoriya straightened under the gaze that had fallen upon him from his peers and his teacher who he responded to with a firm nod. "Uhh alright everyone follow me over to that bench and we will get started I guess." He said as he turned on his heel and marched over to the bench that had been pointed out previously. On it he found a bag and a clipboard, the bag had several softballs in it, the clipboard had several pieces of paper with different exercises listed on them, the top page of the bundle being an attendance sheet.
"Okay first thing up is attendance, I'll call your name and just respond so I can mark you down." And so he did, marking himself as present immediately he then started down the list getting heres, yeah, yup as responses except for one boy who raised his hand in reply. At the end of the count the only people missing were Ashido Mina, and another student with the name of Minoru Mineta.
"So, the first exercise is a ball throw, I'll demonstrate just so everyone understands." Midoriya said as he moved the bag over to the circle and pulled out a softball and a metal box, which he passed over the ball once where everyone heard a slight chirp and a computerized voice say that it was now tracking the ball.
"I'm sure you guys know this already, but this school isn't like others, here we are trained to be the top heroes and this school is given special accommodations in respect to that, the first of which is that we are freely allowed to use our powers while under training. In middle school I could only throw the ball a fairly short distance…" Midoriya looked around the crowd ignoring the slight chuckle he heard from Ka-chan before his eyes fell on someone he knew. "Miss Yaoyorozu, would you mind holding onto this for me?"
Momo's eyes lit up at being recognized and nodded her affirmative stepping forward. "Of course, Midoriya-san."
Izuku smiled slightly at her before taking his jacket off pulling it over his head, causing his shirt to ride up slightly revealing the lower part of his abs. Next he rolled up the sleaves of his shirt revealing his toned arms "Oh you don't have to be formal with me, you can just call me Izuku." He replied. With his jacket off and sleeves rolled up he handed both his jacket and the small metal box to her missing the way her eyes trailed the way his muscles moved as he extended his arm to her.
Midoriya now lightened of his burden moved back to the circle and started stretching this way and that. Then he breathed in deeply and pulled at the spark of power from within himself and suddenly he was surrounded by arcing flashes of seafoam colored energy. They peeled off of him to the floor and whipped wildly in the air, but caused no damage to his surroundings. "My quirk is actually a steroid of sorts, that I can pass to others or myself. In this instance I've given myself a physical enhancement, this allows for impressive feats of strength such as this." And with that Izuku leaned back for a moment before suddenly whipping his arm forward with a great burst of wind he launched the ball high into the sky. From behind him he heard from the box say. "Calculating, ball still in motion, calculating, calculating, ball has stopped moving, estimated distance to ball is one thousand and one point eight one meters."
Izuku smiled to himself before turning around and accepting both the Measuring Device and his jacket from Yaoyorozu who had a light dusting of red to her cheeks. "You can call me Momo then, if that's alright Izuku." The words were quiet barely making their way to Izuku who gave her a smile and nodded. "Of course, Momo." He replied just as quietly before stepping back and raising his voice once again to be heard by the students. "Now," Izuku said reaching into the bag and pulling another ball out. "Who's next?"