The ever so slightly long trip to her school was worth it. There were so many girls here! And they all looked really friendly! And the uniform was super cute too!

Izumi let out a little spin watching as her skirt flared out a bit before falling back down, Sure, her old school had a skirt too, but it was less, uhh, what was the word? Floofy? Than the skirt of Haruno Junior. There was even a version that had pants if she wanted it. Or shorts for the summer. Izumi watched as a group of friends stopped right before the main gate and paused, linking arms before all jumping over and laughing as they made their way to their own classes.

The foot-wide section that was where the gate rested once it was closed was a different color than the rest of the sidewalk, and even the ground just inside the campus. Izumi smiled and sucked on her lip before she hopped over into her new school. It felt amazing, she finally had a reason to be excited about school, she had a friend that she wanted to hang out with, a senpai that was going to drag her to do things, and a club that she wanted to join!

She didn't have to worry about Katsuki either!

Here she could do what she wanted and no one could—

"Excuse me," A tall teacher with long green hair that was a lot more blue than Izumi's own pointed towards the building, her face was neutral, but kind of pretty. She had on a professional-looking suit, though her tights were in a floral pattern that showed off hints of her thighs. Even the sensei here were super pretty! "You're standing in the way of the other students, hurry to class before you're late."

"Oh!" okay, so maybe she'd have to listen to the teachers a lot. "Yes, Ma'am-sensei! I'll be on my way! Thank you!"

She accidentally laughed as she made a quick sprint towards the main building. Class 1-B, located on the third floor of the largest building on the campus, she knew about where it's location was thanks to Nejire's in-depth tour, really Izumi didn't have much concern over where she sat in the room, a window would be nice—then she could pretend that she was an anime protagonist—but really the only thing she wanted was to be in the same classroom as Momo.

"Izumi!"

"Nejire-senpai!" Izumi spun and saw her soon to be captain skipping towards her, her feet taking ever so slightly too long to hit the ground, it was a bit like watching a deer sproing around in some tall grass, but instead of grass, it was students.

Nejire pulled Izumi into a hug without even a second thought. "So did you decide what club to join? Club day is officially tomorrow, but we can get you to join today if you want!" Nejire leaned in and whispered in Izumi's ear. "I heard that we were even going to get new swimsuits too, oh! And what class are you in, and did you learn anything else about your tricky quirk?"

"Uhh, in order?" Izumi asked.

"Yes." Nejire nodded with enough force that it made her hair bounce.

"I'm going to join the swim club."

"Yay!"

"I'm in class 1-B,"

"Oh, that's Ms. Byleth's class, she's really pretty and kind of strict but she's also really nice, and she'll even fight you if you ask her nice enough, she's really strong too, she's even the Fencing coach! I think she used to be a hero until she decided to start teaching, hey wait, your hair is—"

"No relation."

"D'aww, oh! Your quirk?"

Izumi scratched the back of her head and laughed, "I haven't really found anything new out yet, it's kind of really slow."

"It's super tricky I bet," Nejire gave a slight pout and nodded. "Well, if you ever want help I can try and do my best! Then I can be your senpai at U.A. too! I'm going to be your super senpai." Nejire bounced back and waved goodbye. "I gotta go tell Kuro-sensei that we have a new member for the swim club already! Oh, and actually go to class, see you later Izumi!"

Izumi waved goodbye and watched as Nejire sproinged through the sea of students with far more grace than what should be allowed. Once more Izumi turned to look at the stares that would lead her to her new classroom.

With the third years on the first floor, and the second years on the second floor it only made sense for the first years to be on the third floor, which made things a bit confusing because rooms were numbered for the grade they taught and not the floor they were on. But, once she got used to it everything would be fine.

Izumi walked past a few more students and four her classroom, second from the right, the doors were open and there were a lot of girls talking in random clumps and laughing about something or another, a few were sitting alone at their desks. Like Momo.

"Momo!" Izumi bounced over towards her first real friend for the first time in a long time. "We're in the same class!"

Momo looked up from her desk and smiled. "I know, I checked the class listings downstairs."

"Oh, but that would have ruined the surprise." Izumi braced herself on Momo's desk, squatting down slightly so that they were both at eye level. She gave Momo the brightest smile she could, and watched as the girl fidgeted and tried to return the smile. "But, I'm really happy we're in the same class."

"I umm, I'm, happy too, I'm really happy I can spend more time with you Izumi. And umm, I got a gift for you, well, it's more a gift for me, so that we can talk more, but, uh, yeah, I wanted to hang out with you but we didn't have any way to talk, and you said that your apartment has internet, so, umm, here." Momo pulled out a small box that could easily fit into the palm of her hand, it was tied with a green ribbon. "So we can talk more?"

"Momo, you didn't have to, I still haven't paid you back for that lunch!" Not to mention the shirt Momo had bought her just because she said it was cute! Still, despite her words, Izumi took the gift and opened it ever so slightly. She instantly closed it and forced it back into Momo's hands. "Are you nuts? Aren't those like really expensive?"

"Not especially," Momo shrugged slightly, her cheeks tinged a light red, yes, she should feel shame over this! "Besides, it's my old one, so it should be fine right?"

Momo pushed the gift back towards Izumi and smiled sweetly, "Please, it'll be a way for us to talk when we're at home."

But, but, they just met a couple weeks ago. Sure, they had spent a lot of time hanging out during the break, but, wasn't this a bit rushed? "Are you sure?"

She wasn't quite comfortable with this.

With a light hair tuck that just seemed to be that kind of effortlessly pretty thing that Momo could do she nodded. "Please, I wouldn't be giving it to you if I didn't want to."

"Well, okay then." She picked up the gift and smiled at its weight. She never had an iPod before. "But, I think my mom was talking about getting me a computer for school now, so, we could have talked then."

"Still, please consider it a gift, and—"

"Alright girl." a firm but stoic voice tore through the classrooms. It was the woman that had talked to her at the gates! The pretty one with dark bluish-green hair. "Please take your seats so we can get the first day underway. I am Ms. Byleth, your homeroom teacher."

Izumi took her seat, one back and to the side from Momo, the expensive iPod sitting in her shirt pocket, just above her heart.

With her homeroom teacher being a former pro-hero Izumi found herself much more willing to pay much more attention, it helped that Byleth-sensei appeared to be prone to tangents and talking about her time as a hero. It was so awesome!

XXXX

"Iiiiiizumi!" Nejire flew over the still pool causing waves to form thanks to her quirk, her long sky blue hair had somehow been reduced to a tight bun at the back of her head, which likely had enough density to cause some kind of a fusion. Izumi found herself being used as a break as Nejire grabbed onto her and spun them both around ever so slightly briefly laughing. "You came! You're the first person to say you'd come and actually came! I'm so happy now!"

Nejire's feet touched the ground, leaving Izumi to wonder what on earth just happened. "Most of the other ones never showed up, even when I say they're super cute and stuff it's kind of annoying. But oh! Come on, we're just about to get changed, did you bring a swimsuit? We probably have a spare that's your size if you don't."

Was the room supposed to be spinning?

Izumi shook her head and refocused on the room, as soon as she had said her goodbyes to momo, who was going to explore more clubs before making her choice, Izumi had headed towards the pool to officially join the swim club. "Yep, I'm here to join the swim club."

Was that even one of the questions that Nejire had asked?

The answer to that question would eventually be yes given how Nejire seemed to be able to find a question for everything.

"Yay! I can't wait to see how cute you look in our swimsuits, oh! Let me introduce you to everyone! Come on!" Nejire zoomed halfway across the pool before she came to an abrupt stop and turned around. "Oh, wait, you can't zoom can you."

Izumi just shrugged. "Not yet, but maybe I'll be able to learn a spell for that."

Nejire made a noise that could only be described as excited. "Your quirk's so cool Izumi! Especially since you call it spells, I just call mine wave energy but maybe I should call it like ki or something even cuter!"

"Why not faerie beams?"

Nejire gasped, hands covering her mouth as she bounced up nearly a foot. Was it normal to use a quirk that much? Or was Nejire just one of those types that had problems controlling her quirks when excited? Then again, she was using it to fly.

Maybe she was just so cute that no one bothered with telling her otherwise.

"That's perfect! Okay, okay, but come on, I can have you meet Kuro-sensei and your senpais that are my kouhais, our koupais!"

Izumi was partially dragged around the pool towards where several other students were sitting, some of them were in Nejire's class, while there were a few second years as well, but currently, it seemed that Izumi was the only first year at the moment.

Kuro-sensei was actually rather tall and had light purple hair that was almost as long as Nejire's, she had a pleasant smile, and was busty, Byleth-sensei was busty, are all the sensei here busty? Was that important? Not really? Did it bother her? Not really, she kind of liked it. But the most important thing about Kuro-sensei besides the fact that she had fox ears and a large fluffy pink-purple tail, was that she was wearing a one-piece swimsuit and that she had thighs. A lot of thigh.

If that was what a swimmer's body looked like then Izumi was even more excited to join the swim club and get started!

"Oh my," Kuro-sensei placed a hand to her cheek and sounded exactly how Izumi would have pictured an older sister to sound, "You must be the Izumi Nejire has told us all about, are you here to join our club?"

"Yes!" Izumi stood straight and then gave a slight bow. "I'm Izumi Midoriya, may I please join your club?"

Kuro-sensei clapped and smiled. "Of course, our club is open to all, but I don't suppose Nejire asked you how much experience you have with swimming?"

"She was interesting!" Nejire pouted flailing her arms about. "How could I ask her something like that when she has a quirk that's all like woosh, and sparkle! And she'd look cute in a swimsuit anyways!"

Somehow Izumi was pretty sure that every one of the club members rolled their eyes at Nejire.

"Umm, I had swimming lessons when I was 8 sensei." She bowed again.

"So you know how to play in the water, but not how to actually swim." Kuro-sensei clapped again a smile on her face. "That's an excellent start, we can get you in the water today if you're interested."

"Yes!"

"Alright, Nejire, please take Izumi to—"

"On it sensei! I'll make sure she's even cuter than she already is."

"Oh my."

In a whirl of lockers, clothing, and numerous swimsuits thrown her way Izumi found herself dressed in the school's swimsuit for the first time. It was all black, with a red line that went from her neck darted right and ended at her hip. It was tight, but comfortable, and compared to Nejire reminded her that she was by most metrics still a girl and that everything she currently lacked Nejire already had.

"Huh?" Nejire muttered putting her own swimsuit on. "Did they get bigger again?"

Izumi placed her hands on her chest and pouted just a bit, she wanted to say those words one day.

AN: Uhhhhhhhhhhh. I got nothing.