New chapter!

Nothing really happens here. It's more of just a set up for the next chapter and all but that one will come soon!

Once again thank you for all the support and the reviews! Most of them were fairly similar in either just complimenting or giving critiques and I'll try to take into account everything you all have to say but even so, the pairings will not change.

One particular review caught my interest as it gave me some advice on how to handle the Bakugou situation, so I'm grateful for that.

Hopefully you enjoy reading.

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Thoughts

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All Might Speech

All Might Thoughts


"Jesus Christ… those reporters are like a mob of flies trying to swarm one massive pile of shit. I mean, not that All Might is a piece of shit but he's attracting them here, you know? It's a joke. I don't want the teachers to hate me or make me clean up the entire dorm building again… that was unfair. Who makes someone who fought villains clean up as a punishment? They even said I did good! It's bullshit!" Izuku complained with a small and slightly frustrated sigh as he and Ochako walked to class, as the rest of the classmates were pretty much already in the classroom.

They were just a few minutes away from being late and it was kind of strange considering how everyone just rushed out, including Toga, who usually waited for Izuku. He just had expected her to wait even more now that they were dating and pretty much the whole class knew but only Uraraka waited for him. She just didn't know how much he genuinely appreciated that. It just would've been like high school or middle school all over again, walking alone and doing everything alone really.

Ochako had only laughed softly at Izuku's outburst, gently patting his shoulder. "It makes sense if you think about it! You did good with the whole villain thing but… you came back with your shirt dripping blood and if the teachers didn't punish you then it'd be like rewarding you for fighting villains, which we can't even do yet, Deku-kun!"

He smiled and nodded, scratching over the back of his head. "Yeah, I guess that makes sense… we're only heroes in training anyways. Oh, and sorry about coming into the dorms with ripped clothes and soaked in blood. I didn't really have time to clean up." Midoriya spoke sheepishly. "Eh, but maybe it was good. You guys will get used to seeing me like that then… which is most likely going to be often since I kinda just heal quickly… oh! And talking about quirks, your zero gravity is absolutely fucking terrifying."

"Eh?! Terrifying?!" Ochako squeaked out with a small blush, looking at Izuku with wide eyes.

"I mean like terrifyingly good and all… but also really fucking scary. I mean, you could launch someone into space basically. Even I wouldn't be able to heal from that… probably. I don't wanna test that." He laughed softly, gently patting the brunette on the head. "It's a really strong quirk, that's all I'm saying. You'll probably be a really good hero in the future. Now come on… we're gonna be late at this rate and Aizawa-sensei is ruthless with his punishments."

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After only a few more minutes, the two students had made it to their classroom just in time, basically only a few seconds before the bell rang. Now they were simply sitting down while they waited for their teacher to start talking.

Izuku was basically laying down on top of his desk while trying to sleep and Himiko, his now girlfriend, was just making googly eyes at the back of his head, which made Camie and a few other girls in the class a little bit jealous.

"Right… so, you all performed fairly decently during the battle trials except for a few exceptions. These being Bakugou and Midoriya." Aizawa started with a sigh, zipping up his yellow sleeping bag as he apparently got ready to just about throw himself on the floor and sleep.

"Bakugou, you need to stop acting like a little kid. You have talent, don't waste it… and also be more careful and get a hold on your emotions. Almost destroying a classmate's arm is not something a hero would do. Work on handling your massive ego." The scruffy teacher spoke, looking at the explosive teen before redirecting himself towards Izuku.

Katsuki scoffed but nodded slowly, looking over at the green haired boy with a frown.

"And Midoriya… the bigger problem child. You have potential. You're clearly skilled and one of the better fighters in the class but even so, that does not mean you can take these lessons lightly. You give it your all or I'll expel you." Aizawa said, tapping his fingers on the desk in front of him before shaking his head with a slight groan. "You're smart. You know how to do that… and stay out of trouble. Getting your arm mangled and fighting villains illegally in a day isn't a good first look."

Izuku gave the teacher a small smile and thumbs up, letting him go on.

"Now, you all have some home room business to take care of."

The whole class went stiff at that. They were already absolutely terrified of Eraserhead since their first day with him.

"You have to pick a class representative. Deal with it yourselves, I don't care. Get it over before the period is done." The man said, slowly sliding down to the floor and laying down in his sleeping bag.

In just about milliseconds, most of the class had sprung out of their seats and yelling out, everyone attempting to claim the position.

"I want to be class rep!"

"Pick me!"

"It's a job made for me! The manliest person here!"

"Me too! I want to do it! Come on!"

"I'll be the leader! You extras can follow behind me!"

"Let me do it! Me! Me!"

Izuku just let out a soft laugh at all the reactions as he leant back into his chair, shutting his eyes and tilting his head back in the hopes of sleeping, only to be pleasantly surprised by two soft cushions holding his head up.

"God, is that you?... wait. Does God have boobs?" Midoriya opened his eyes and smiled as he saw Toga holding his head while looking down at him, letting out a soft giggle. She proceeded to gently wrap her arms around his neck as well, standing over him slightly.

"I mean… God could have boobs you know, Izu-kun? Could be a man or a woman. Who knows?" Himiko smiled, slowly taking her eyes off Izuku and looking around at the classroom before stepping back from her position, only to walk around her boyfriend's seat. She simply plopped down on top of his desk and poked his chest. "Why aren't you trying to make a case for yourself, by the way? Pretty much everyone is."

She was absolutely right. The only two students not actively involved in the yelling that was going on between the rest of the class were Izuku and Toga. Even the more reserved and quiet students like Todoroki and Shoji were making cases for themselves, although not with the same intensity as everyone else.

Izuku only shrugged. "I don't really want to be class president. It'll probably be too much work and it'll mean that I'd have to start taking things a lot more seriously… which I don't really want. And just think about it! This way we have more time for dates, huh? No extra work means more time for doing random shit." He chuckled, smiling as the blonde blushed very lightly and giggled.

"That's true… but that also means there's more time for the other skanks here to try and take a shot at ya. I don't know how I feel about that chance." Toga complained.

"Eh, nothing will happen, don't worry. I'm sure it'll be fine, plus, everyone knows we're dating. It doesn't really make sense for someone to try and keep flirting with me." He reassured her.

"Omg that totes doesn't make sense, Izu-baby. That won't stop anyone from trying to get some of your lit af ass for themselves." Camie suddenly cut in from nowhere, making Izuku jump back slightly from the intrusion while Himiko glared at the other girl. Toga was just about to absolutely tear into Camie just for that simple comment but was interrupted by a loud yell coming from Tenya.

"Everyone please! The position of class representative is highly important! We can't have someone who only wants the position to look cool. It has responsibilities that come with it and our chosen president must be someone who we trust fully and respect!" Iida stood taller than the rest and called out, raising his hand as if asking for permission to speak. He had just spoken louder than everyone else anyways, he didn't really need to ask for permission.

"Eh? How do you wanna choose a class rep then, Mr Roboto?" Jirou spoke from her desk.

"We shall take a democratic approach towards this! Holding an election and then deciding who will get the job by the amount of votes!"

At that, most of the class fell silent and nodded their heads slowly. More than half the class was hesitant to accept the proposal as it only lowered their chances at getting picked, while the other few members of the class were confident they'd win.

"I mean, would that even work? We don't really knock each other that well aside from a few people." Kirishima said after some thought.

"That is true, gero. We've only known each other for a few short days." Tsuyu gave her input into the conversation.

"Most people will just vote for themselves, won't they?" Hagakure waved an invincible arm to call everyone's attention towards her.

"That only means that the person chosen for the job truly deserves it! If people put their trust behind someone, then it makes them reliable and suitable for the job!" Tenya nodded furiously.

"Won't people just vote for their closest friends then? Like Midoriya for example. He'll probably vote for Himiko because they started dating." Momo made her way into the conversation.

Izuku just shrugged and smiled at her comment. It was kind of true anyways. He didn't really care much for the presidential position in their class.

"Oh! Then why not narrow the list down to potential candidates, you know? Kinda like they do in America!" Mina, who had been quiet but constantly bouncing in her seat, spoke up.

"That… that would work out perfectly! Incredible idea, Ashido-san!" Tenya beamed. "Aizawa-sensei, is this alright with you?"

The teacher wrapped up in the sleeping bag only grunted in affirmation.

As everyone agreed to just hold a vote for a certain group of people, the class began to shout out who they thought should get the position of class president. The few nominated were Momo, Tenya, Izuku, Todoroki, Bakugou and surprisingly Camie.

Just a few minutes later the votes were counted.

Momo Yaoyorozu - 6 votes

Izuku Midoriya - 4 votes

Tenya Iida - 4 votes

Camie Utsushimi - 3 votes

Katsuki Bakugou - 2 votes

Shouto Todoroki - 2 votes

Bakugou, as expected, was absolutely fuming but doing a surprisingly good job at holding back, while Izuku just stared at the board in disbelief. He was not expecting to get any votes whatsoever, except maybe one from Himiko or Camie but that was it.

After a few moments of silence, Momo finally decided to speak up. "So, I guess that means I'm class president. What shall we do to decide the vice-president? A vote between Midoriya and Iida?" She suggested.

"Definitely not. Give the job to Tenya. He's much smarter than me, a lot more responsible and will actually take the job seriously. Anyone written on that board apart from me would do a good job." Midoriya quickly cut in, only hoping to be finally excused from having to even be a participant on the issue. He wasn't just being lazy. He really just thought other people would be better and he even thought that about Bakugou.

"Oh… I mean, if it's Iida then it's fine by me!" Ochako piped in for her friend, showing a massive smile.

"I shall agree as Iida-san has already been showing off his leadership skills from the very start of the year. He did organize this voting system to work and brought the class together. He will do a fine job." Even Tokoyami, the usually completely stoic classmate, spoke up.

Bakugou growled lightly at the support the glasses wearing teen was getting, while Tenya just looked over the class with a proud expression. Momo had a small smile on her face at the setup for class representatives and on the other hand, Camie had just shrugged it off and went right back to pestering Izuku and Toga. Todoroki kept the same neutral expression through the entire discussion.

The class quickly agreed on Tenya as the vice-president and home room was done soon after. The rest of the day went on fairly regularly except for the fact that there was a breach at the University but thanks to Izuku's and Tenya's quick thinking, nobody got hurt or had any problems.

The real issue was at the gate. It was completely pulverized and crumbled, almost turned to dust.

"I'm fairly certain this wasn't just any reporter. This was an attack, Nezu." Aizawa stared at the disintegrated gate, shaking his head slightly. "A declaration of war… I noticed the first year's schedule is gone too. We should switch up the activities to avoid risks."

"Hm… you are correct by saying this was intentional but I believe we can go on with our regular schedule, the USJ and everything. We will just have to enlist more help…" Nezu started, sitting on the scruffy teacher's shoulder in silence before cackling madly. "Oh! I know exactly who will be of help for this… we'll be more than okay if we have them and are wary of our situation. We catch some villains and show the incredible level of security in the University. That'll do nicely."


Next chapter will be either the full USJ or the start of it! It'll be a bit different from canon but still good enough hopefully.

We're also getting closer to the moment in which Izuku will get OFA!