Back with another chapter folks. Don't think this is going to be a less than weekly thing. I only do this when I have the time.
Xander my man, those questions will be answered in another chapter. The users of One for all are a completely different line than maidens or silver eyed warriors and have nothing affiliated with either of them.
Dragon Titan, you asked for the weapon even though it was already shown in chapter one. So I added it in this to alleviate people's confusion on Izuku's weapon.
Chapter three: Initiation
"Izuku, do you have everything?"
"Yes I do Mom." He replied as he tied the laces on his large red shoes.
"Are you sure? You packed clothes, hankies, and school supplies? Please don't tell me you have nothing but All Might memorabilia in there." Inko asked her ears twitching on top of her head.
"I have everything Mom. I've got to go now or I'll miss the airship." He picked up his bag and set on his back on his way to the door.
"Izuku!" His mother called out.
"What?" He looked back at her to see she was eyeing him with both pride and worry in her eyes.
Inko looked at her son with pride in her eyes, and said to him, "You look cool right now. I'm proud of you."
Izuku walked and hugged his mother, "I love you too. I'll visit you during the holidays!"
They both let go and he walked out the door. He closed it behind a little sad. Light wasn't too far away from his home so he lived here for all his life. It was a little disheartening that he wouldn't be able to visit his mother as often anymore.
(On an airship to Beacon Academy)
Izuku stood alone on the airship, looking around at his possible colleagues for the next four years.
'Everyone here looks so much cooler than I do'. He thought as he looked at everyone's outfits. He preferred his more down to earth.
He was wearing his dark green zip up jacket with black shoulder patches and black lines lining the sides and abdominal regions, under the jacket was a simple black t-shirt that hid the figure he had been working on most his life. He wore black jeans held up by a red utility belt filled with first aid, ammo, and other rations. His shoes were his favorite high top red sneakers reinforced with a few metal plates on the heels. He also had green fingerless gloves painted with black details. His hair was as messy and curly as usual with his ears poping out the top.
A hologram tv was playing news on a few subjects currently going through Vale. The first was about the mass criminal, Roman Torchwick. He was caught stealing dust from a store call 'Dust at dawn' when a huntress in training and an actual huntress step up to the plate. He got away but his goons were now in the nearest precinct prison cells.
The next topic was about faunas rights demonstrations but it was cut halfway through for a new one. Izuku should have figured as much but he was still a little upset about it.
The new hologram was a message from one of the schools many instructors. He had recognized her as Glynda Goodwitch "Hello and welcome to Beacon." The hologram greeted the students aboard.
"Who's that?" Some girl in the crowd asked. Izuku looked at the new person who was standing in front of the tv with another. The girl was fair-skinned, with purple eyes and dark golden hair that was pale gold at the tips. She had a tan jacket that showed of a portion of her stomach with short, puffy sleeves with black cuffs that featured two gold buttons. She also wore a low cut yellow crop top with an emblem of a flaming heart on the left breast in black. She also wore a brown belt covered by a pleated brown piece of material reaching from hip to hip around the back of her waist, with the emblem on her jacket emblazoned on the right-most pleat in gold, and a pair of golden bracelets sat motionless on her wrists. Underneath this is a longer, white, asymmetrical piece of material reaching to her knee on the right side, as well as a pair of black mini-shorts. She had brown, knee-high boots and orange over-the-knee socks, with the right sock pushed down just below the knee. A lavender bandana was tied around her left knee. An orange infinity scarf and black fingerless gloves completed her outfit.
"My name is Glynda Goodwitch." Izuku had guessed right.
"Oh." The new girl said, now having received their answer.
"You are among the privileged few that have been selected to attend our prestigious academy. Our world is experiencing an incredible time of peace, and it is your duty to uphold it. You shall soon be required to demonstrate the courage and prowess befitting such a task, and it will be our duty to provide you with the knowledge and training to protect our world." The hologram finished its speech before fading out.
Izuku was shaken from his thoughts when he saw the view. He rushed over to the window, wanting to see more of it. The city of Vale was beautiful. The shops were bustling with early bird shoppers, and the streets were just starting to fill with people. It was a marvelous sight, even if he couldn't see the people clearly.
The sight was then ruined when a man pushed past Izuku and proceeded to hurl in the nearest trashcan. Well, guess the view wasn't for everyone.
He was a little over six feet tall with short cut messy blond hair with it a little longer on the right then on the left. His skin was on the lighter side that put emphasis on his blue eyes. He was wearing normal jeans that had a little white on the knee. He wore a black hoodie that had the sleeves cut off halfway down his upper arms. From the elbows down he had orange detached sleeves. His hands were covered in wrist-length gloves that exposed his fingertip with metal plates on the back. Over all this he wears a diamond shaped white chestplate with a golden trim that cuts of at his upper abdomen. His sleeves have shoulder gaurds that rise a bit above the shoulders. He was wearing high tops like him but his were black. He has a belt holding his pants and another holding his weapon, a sword in a sheath that if Izuku wasn't mistaken expanded into something else.
He would have gone over to see if he was okay, if it weren't for the fact he got a little vomit on the floor around them.
"Ew ew ew ew ew ew. So gross. SO GROSS." The blond girl from earlier seemed to be unlucky enough to get some on her shoe.
"Attention all passengers, please retrieve you carry on bags and prepare to depart from the aircraft. Thank you for using Adel Airlines, where our currency is our customer's satisfaction." The pilot's voice cut off from the loudspeaker and Izuku was still a little nervous on his first day. Nevermind little nervous, he was sweating through his clothes. He quickly grabbed his new blue backpack.
He waited a few more minutes as the ship aligned itself with the docks. The doors then opened before him. The academy behind it was so large, Izuku thought he wouldn't be able to see the top of the clock tower at the heart of the school. He then stepped off the airship, ready to finally begin his new life as a huntsman in training.
'Okay, Izuku. You have trained with freaking All might for this moment. This is my first step to my new life.' He thought to himself.
And then he promptly tripped over the edge of the bridge.
'Or I could just fall flat face first.' He prepared to a hand spring back onto his feet.
At least, that's what should've happened. Instead, he felt someone touch his backpack and he stopped about halfway from the ground. He just stayed there and couldn't help but notice he was a lot lighter than before. He just get up but just floated up. Naturally, he freaked and tried to get himself back "You okay there?" A voice said as they pulled him back down. Izuku turned to look at the person who'd helped him, and was left speechless.
It was a petite, slender teenage girl about a few inches shorter than him. Her fair skin, big round brown eyes, and the two permanent blush marks on her cheeks he could just melt into them. Her hair was shoulder-length brown that was done into a bob style hair cut in the back and at the front in two bangs that framed her face. Her outfit consists of a skintight sleeveless pink and black shirt with two black dots on the upper portion that further highlighted her larger than average bust. She wore black detached sleeves on her arms that started midway up her upper arms in hot pink with round pink bracelets attached to them at the wrists. Over her legs she had a pink belt and black shorts that hugged her legs and went into her knee-high light pink boots. Her belt seemed to be holding two tonfas on the back of it.
She smiled up at him as she pulled him back down to the ground. When he touched it he felt his weight return to him.
Not seeming to notice that Izuku hadn't answered her question, the girl continued, "Sorry I used my semblance on you. I thought it would be bad luck if you fell on our first day here. I'm really nervous too. Hope we do good. Good luck!" The girl then ran forward to the large building while Izuku just stood there.
Then his eyes lit up with sparkles as he smiled brightly with a blush on his face. 'I JUST TALKED TO A GIRL!' he screamed in his mind.
Notice how he didn't really say anything.
And the moment was yet again ruined by none other than vomit boy retching it out in a trashcan on the docks. Seeming as he didn't want to just leave him here alone Izuku walked up to him at the trashcan as he was taking deep breaths. Why? He didn't know anyone else, and he had nothing to lose.
"Are you okay?" He asked.
The other boy turned to him and gave him the thumbs up. "I'm good. Just a little motion sick."
'A little he says' Izuku said out in his thoughts.
"Thanks for the concern. I'm Jaune Arc. It's short, sweet, rolls off the tongue and the ladies love it." He gave out his hand to Izuku.
"Izuku Midoriya. Come on, we should head to the auditorium" He replied. 'Do they really though?' He questioned in his head.
The two were walking down the ridiculously long pathway to the school. Taking in the sights and still sweating through their clothes. Then they heard from further up the pathway and looked up to find three girls in a crater having a bad mouth conversation by the looks of annoyance and anger on one of their faces.
The first one is a pale skinned young girl with pale blue eyes and long white hair pulled back into an off-center bun tail and pinned with an icicle shaped tiara. A crooked scar runs vertically down her left eye. She wears a thigh-length strapless dress with a faint color gradation from white to pale blue at the hem. A small piece of black lace sits in the front of her neckline and the hem of the dress is scalloped and stitched to resemble snowflakes, with layers of white tulle under the skirt. Over this she wears a bell sleeved bolero with the same color gradation as her dress from shoulder to wrist, lined in red and with a ruffled collar. On the back of the bolero is the crest of the Schnee family, a dust conglomerate known for it's mistreatment of faunas workers and it's questioning partners. She left in a huff after grabbing a bottle from the second one before walking away.
The second girl is a fair skinned young girl with amber eyes and long black hair. A ribbon is tied with a large bow on the top of her head. She wears purple eyeshadow in catseye style. She wears a black buttoned vest with coattails and a single silver button on the front. Underneath this is a white, sleeveless, high necked, crop undershirt and white shorts with a zipper on the front of each leg. She also wears black low-heeled boots and full stockings with a color gradation of black to purple at her ankles. An emblem is visible on the outside of both thighs just below her shorts in white. On her left arm is a detached sleeve with a silver cuff around her bicep, and black ribbons are wrapped around both forearms. A small, loose scarf is wrapped around her neck and a gray magnetic backpack is strapped to her back, hidden by her hair. She also walked away when the third girl turned around to talk to her.
The final one is fair skinned girl with silver eyes and black, neck-length hair that gradated to dark red at the tips, cut in an asymmetrical style. She wore a long sleeved thick black blouse with a high collar and red trim on the sleeves, a black waist cincher with red lacing up the front, and a black skirt with red trim. She also wore a pair of thick black stockings and black combat boots with red laces, and red trim around the top and red soles. Her outfit was topped by a red hooded cloak fastened to her shoulders by cross-shaped pins. A flaming rose emblem appeared as a large silver brooch and was pinned to a wide black belt slung around her hips on an angle, which also had bullets and a pouch attached.
She was definitely younger than the others around her. So it either meant she got in on a recommendation or was just visiting. She was with the blonde girl back on the ship
She crumpled to the ground with a sad and lonely look on her face. Izuku knew that face because he's worn that face. He looked to Jaune and they both nodded to each other. They couldn't let her be this down in the dumps and began to walk over to her. Jaune beat him to her and the boy offered his hand to the girl.
"Hey. I'm Jaune." She took his hand and stood back up. She looked at him before her face scrunched up in recognition. "Aren't you boy who vomited on the ship?"
"Yes he is." Izuku answered her question for her.
(five minutes later, elsewhere in Beacon)
"I'm just saying that motion sickness is a lot more common than people let on," Jaune said as he explained his family curse to Ruby and Izuku as they walked throughout Beacon.
"I'm sorry. Vomit Boy was the first thing that came to mind when I saw you." Ruby apologized.
"It actually is pretty common. A good percentage get it on vehicles. Even my mom does." Izuku threw in his two cents.
"Ya see? And what if I called you crater face? Would that be very polite?" Jaune remarked back to Ruby.
"Hey! That explosion was an accident, and it was hardly even my fault." Ruby shouted.
"How did it happen then?" Izuku asked curiously.
"The heiress girl in white kept shaking this dust bottle at me, and then I sneezed and then the explosion happened and... you probably know the rest," Ruby said as she went from angry to depressed in a matter of seconds.
"So, the full name's Jaune Arc. Short, sweet, rolls off the tongue, ladies love it." Jaune tried saying in a suave manner.
"... Do they?" Ruby asked with sarcasm in her voice.
"That's what I thought." Izuku was thankful he wasn't alone on this one as his poor social skills couldn't tell him.
"T-they will. At least, I hope they will. I mean, my mom always says that... nevermind." Jaune said as the conversation rolled into an uncomfortable silence.
Ruby, being the person that she was, decided to break it by discussing the subject that she was best at. Weapons.
"So... got this thing." Was all she said as she brought out a compressed piece of metal from behind her back before it unraveled into a large black and red mechanical scythe. Jaune and Izuku backed away in surprise, not knowing how a weapon that big could be hidden so easily.
"Whoa! Is that a scythe?" Jaune asked, surprise very evident in his voice.
"It's also a customizable, high-impact sniper rifle." Ruby held it up in a showcase fashion.
"A what?" Jaune asked in confusion, obviously not dealing with guns that much in his life.
"It's also a gun." Izuku then answered simply.
"Oh. That's cool!" Jaune said.
"So whaddya you got?" Ruby asked with a bit of a spark in her eye.
"Oh, uh..." Jaune fumbled with the sword no his hip. "I've got this sword!" He said, bringing out a nearly three-foot blade with a blue cord wrapped hilt, faded gold guard, and a pommel with a diamond shaped finish.
"Ooo..." Ruby said in minor awe.
"And I've got a shield too." He pulled out a white shield with yellow edges and a double crescent moon painted on the front in gold, likely his emblem. Izuku had guessed right again. Two for two.
"What do they do?" Izuku asked before Ruby touched the shield, causing it to open and close several times as it flew out of Jaune's hands and he clumsily caught it.
"The-the shield collapses into a sheath. So I can just... put it away." Jaune placed the shield back in it's sheath form before sheathing his sword and putting it back on his belt.
"Wouldn't it weigh about the same?" Ruby asked.
"Yeah, it does." Jaune said dejectingly.
"What about yours, Izuku?" Ruby asked with more sparkles in her eyes. How could this small girl be so into weapons? No one really knew the answer to that probably.
"Oh!" Izuku began to explain his weapon.
He pulled out his axes and held them both them up in his hands. "I've got these two axes that also have a barrel in the head of them. The triggers are down on the handles. They also do this." He brought the semi circular handles together and the pole extended it self into a longer double edged axe.
"So cool! The details put into it are beautiful!" Ruby exclaimed as she rushed over to him, swooning over his weapon.
"I take a lot of pride in it. Took me a while to make, but they're still awesome." Izuku declared, no evidence of his earlier sweating nervousness.
"Wait, you made those?!" Jaune shouted in genuine surprise.
"Well yeah, of course we made our own weapons. Most people who attend colleges like this do. Didn't you make yours?" Ruby asked, staring at Jaune.
Jaune hesitantly answered, "It's a hand-me-down. My great great grandfather used it to fight in the war." He looked at the sword with respect, almost as if he felt he wasn't worthy to hold it.
"So it's like a family heirloom. That's cool. It's like fighting with your great great grandfather. I'd feel the same if I had my fathers weapon with me." Izuku said out loud.
Jaune thought about what Izuku said. "You weren't far off the mark. It's technically an heirloom. But when you put it like that it sounds a lot cooler."
"Well, I like it!" Ruby said with more enthusiasm than Izuku was expecting. "Not many people have an appreciation for the classics these days."
"Yeah... the classics..." Jaune mumbled to himself.
"So, why'd you help me out back there?" Ruby brought up the topic of how they met.
"Eh, why not. My mom always said, strangers are just friends you haven't met yet." Jaune answered.
'Not if your me that is.' Izuku thought in, his head hung a little.
"Anyways, do you have any idea where we are?" Ruby brought up.
"I dunno. I was following you." Jaune shrugged. Both of them looked to Izuku.
"Hey! I'm new here too!" He held his hands up in defense.
They started to look around for anything that looked like a landmark, only to find that the bridge was the only landmark around, and the one that they actually needed to find.
"You think we could find a directory." Jaune suggested.
(Auditorium)
When they finally managed to find where they had to go, they entered the auditorium of Beacon, a plethora of students of different ethnicities, cultures, races, and classes in this large, yet somehow tight feeling room.
"Hey, Ruby! Over here! I saved you a spot!" They heard, as Izuku looked over to his left, he saw the blonde girl that had gotten puke on her shoes earlier with Ruby. But as soon as he caught sight of her, she vanished into the crowd, and Ruby along with her.
"H-hey! Wait up!" Jaune called after them in vain, as they was already gone. "Great. Now where am I supposed to find a nice, quirky person to talk to?"
"Do I not count." Izuku stated sadly as he pointed to himself.
"You do. I meant another nice, quirky girl to talk to." The awkward silence continued for a few more moments before Izuku said, "Wanna... Wanna stand over there?"
"My thoughts exactly." Izuku responded
What they didn't notice was a red haired girl with green eyes looking over at Jaune.
They walked over to an open spot to the center. Not a moment later did they hear a voice dripping with so much sarcasm that Izuku could tell what it was.
"Yeah, and we can paint our nails, try on clothes, and talk about boys like tall, blonde and... scraggly over there. Or maybe even shorter, green and... curly with him" The now named Weiss replied with so much sarcasm that even Izuku could hear it.
They turned to see the white haired girl from earlier gesturing their way while talking to Ruby and the blonde from earlier. Jaune seemed to liven at him being talked about like this. And Izuku knew it was just her degrading them like everyone else at his last school did.
Ruby didn't seem to notice at all, and excitedly asked "Really?!"
Weiss was silent for several seconds before replying again with a very firm "No." There would be no changing her mind.
Ruby and Jaune hunched forward again.
The headmaster Ozpin stepped out onto the stage and began his speech.
"I'll... keep this brief. You have come here in search of knowledge. To hone your craft and acquire new skills. And when you are finished, you plan to dedicate your life to the protection of the people. But I look amongst you and all I see is wasted energy. In need of purpose. Direction. You assume knowledge will free you of this, but your time at this school will prove that knowledge can only carry you so far. It is up to you to take the first step."
Ozpin then left the stage and Ms. Goodwitch took over from there. "You will gather in the ballroom tonight at no later than eight o'clock. Your Initiation shall begin tomorrow. You are dismissed."
"He seemed kinda... off," Yang said in an unsure tone.
"Like he wasn't even up there." Ruby seemingly continued. Probably would have said more if they hadn't heard some sort of incoherent mumbling coming from their left and turned to see Izuku deep in his thoughts with his hand on his chin.
"His speech wasn't really one meant for students, it was one meant for a soldier more or less. Then again huntsmen are more or less a form of special operations so it's not hard to believe that. He probably was most likely pointing it out to the lot of the students in here that just want to be the next big thing. Getting rid of the weak-willed could save a lot of lives of those not ready to fully commit to all of this. But still that's Beacon Academy for yo-"
"Is he always like this." The blonde speaking to Ruby.
Brought out of his inner thoughts, Izuku promptly blushed, saying, "I-it was nothing, really. Just an observation."
"DEKU!" He heard his insult of a nickname spoken by a sickeningly familiar voice.
"I gotta run bye!" Izuku hastily managed to put together before he started running away, leaving the girls confused and Jaune alone and confused.
Jaune sighed loudly. "Great now I have no quirky person to talk to." He looked over to the girls and sought to introduce himself to the snow angel from before with one of his pick up lines. "I'm a natural blonde, ya know."
The girl facepalmed in frustration at the entire situation and walked away.
(five minutes later, elsewhere in Beacon)
Katsuki pushed Izuku to the wall, hard. By the look in his eyes he was angry beyond all belief. Why? Why was this Deku here?
"I told you not to fucking apply yet I find you here! Now why is that? Huh Deku! I'm the only one from our crap dump of a school supposed to be here yet your here! To you want to die you wannabe!" He raged.
"Kacchan..." Izuku said lowly.
"WHAT?!" He screamed back.
"I told you I would do this with or without my semblance. I found it. I never showed in school because it was not to long ago. Someone I look up to chose to believe in me. Told me that I could be a huntsman. So I'm gonna prove them right." Izuku then grabbed Bakugou's arm, his grip tighter than it had ever been before. And then, with rage in his eyes, Izuku looked at his bully and said, "AND YOU CAN'T STOP ME THIS TIME!"
He ripped himself from the wall and made his way to the auditorium they were supposed to go to for the night.
Katsuki just stood there in shock. He had gone against at times, but not with that determined look in his eyes. He felt his wrist that he gripped. He was never that strong before! He was supposed to be good for nothing Deku! He shook his head angrily. No he still was Deku. He was stronger than all these shitstains, he'll prove it to them all!
(Beacon Ballroom, 8:30 pm)
Jaune said he'd already managed to find a place and had set up his sleeping bag there earlier, so Izuku was left alone. Again. Nearly every space there had already been taken by somebody and the spots were filling up fast.
He was wandered the ballroom when he noticed the nice girl he'd seen earlier at the docks, wearing a pink sweater and small shorts. She was laying in the corner next to the cat like girl from earlier. The girl in front of them still had her signature bow on, but she wore a kimono and held a book in her hand. There was an extra spot open next to the nice girl. Under different circumstances he thought he die from blood rushing to his face from sleeping next to a girl, but the place was filling up fast and he needed to act fast. Izuku walked over to the girls with his sleeping bag under his arm, and asked, "H-hey. Do you mind if I sleep here? All the others are taken."
"Oh, you're the curly hair from the docks!" The nice girl looked up to him. "Sure you can." She patted the spot next to hers. Izuku flamed at the thought of a different meaning but still ignored it.
"Yes, thank you for this morning by the way." He bowed in a form of thanks. As he was setting up shop, the girl struck a conversation with him. "No, problem. I'm Ochako Uraraka by the way. The girl behind me is Blake. And your… Deku, right?"
Izuku spasmed momentarily at his insult name. Blake looked up from the book she was reading. "Who would name their kid that of all things."
"My name is actually Izuku Midoriya. Deku is just a name Kacchan calls me." Izuku explained to the two of them.
"So it's supposed to be an insult?" Blake asked irritated at the thought. Izuku saw her bow twitch for a second. Izuku close enough noticed that their was a distinct feline smell to her. Izuku put two and two together that Blake might be more cat-girl than originally thought. He didn't blame her though, a sum of faunas try hiding their traits as to not be ridiculed. He even tried it himself once. He would respect her privacy on the matter.
Seeing as he hadn't answered the question yet, he responded. "Yea it is. It means useless or good for nothing."
"Oh, I'm sorry." Ochako bowed a little embarrassed, but then she rose her head again and said "but you know Deku gives me more of a you can do it or never give up kind of vibe, plus I think it's kind of cute."
He looked shocked with a slack jaw, She had no ill intent with her words. Izuku had no idea how to respond to that. This girl just took a name that he had affiliated with anger and ridicule for almost his whole life, and completely flip it on itself.
"You're thinking Dekiru. Both are close, but both of them are complete opposites." Blake pointed out.
Ochako realized what she had said and hope he wouldn't be angry. "Sorry, that was me speaking my head."
Blake shook her head; this girl really was a thoughtless speaker.
"Never give up, huh?" Izuku smiled to himself. "Okay, feel free to call me Deku."
"Okay, Deku." Ochako was relieved he took it the way she meant it.
"You are taking it way too easily. Wasn't that an insult a moment ago?" Blake once again joined the conversation while trying to read her book in peace.
Izuku's face went up like a Christmas tree then turned around with hands on his face to cover up his embarrassment. "I don't what's real anymore. My whole reality is a flipped over disaster."
"Wait, what." Ochako said absentmindingly. If it was a comic, she would have the world's largest question mark on her face.
"Hellooooooo." A new voice rang out. All three looked over at the new voice. Once again seeing the blonde dragging Ruby by the wrist torwards them. "I believe you few have met eachother?"
"Hey Ruby." Izuku quickly got over his earlier predicament to join the conversation.
"Oh, hey Izuku." Ruby waved over to one of her new friends.
"Aren't you the girl that exploded?" Blake said.
"There was an explosion?" Ochako cried out in horror and concern.
"Yea, in the courtyard a few minutes after you left." Izuku gave her.
"Uh, yeah. My names Ruby. But you can just call me crater… ahh… you can just call me Ruby." Izuku knew it was selfish be he was glad he wasn't the only social outcast here.
"Okay." Blake didn't even look up from her book this time.
"I'm Yang. Ruby's older sister. I like your bow. What's your name?" The blonde now known as Yang spoke.
'Sister' Ochako thought as she looked from Ruby's short red highlighted black hair to her supposed sisters long golden mane. 'They look nothing alike at all.'
"Blake."
"Nice night huh?" Yang tried giving it one more shot.
"Yes, it's lovely. Almost as lovely as this book. That I will continue to read. After you walk away." Blake sounded more and more like not talking.
"Yea, this girls a lost cause." Yang ready to leave.
"Do we not count or something." Both Izuku and Ochako quietly yelled as to not draw attention."
"What's it about?" Ruby was looking at her book.
Blake looked befuddled. "Huh?"
"Your book. Does it have a name?" Ruby asked again.
"Well… it's a bout a man with two souls, each one fighting for control over his body." Blake explained.
"That sounds… real lovely?" Ochako said.
"I love books. Yang used to read me stories before going to sleep. About heroes and monsters… they're one of the reasons I wanted to be a Huntress." Ruby reminisced.
"I have a similar reason." Izuku said. He loved stories about the heroes that are Hunstmen and Huntresses. He always loved the ones about his father and All Might the most.
"Why is that? Hoping to live happily ever after." Blake smiled a bit.
"I'm hoping we all will. As a girl I wanted to be just like the heroes from stories. Someone who fought for what was right, and protected the people who couldn't protect themselves.
"I wanted to be a hero that saved people with a smile on his face, like All Might. Someone who looked you in the eye and said that everything was going to be okay." Izuku spoke with a smile continuously breaking his features.
"That's very ambitious for kids. However, the real world isn't the same as a fairy tail." Blake said.
"Well, guess that's why we're here/ Well, that's what we're here for." Ruby and Ochako spoke simeltaniously and then looked at eachother before breaking into a fit of laughter.
Izuku couldn't help but love the sound of her laugh.
"Hey! What is going on over here?! Don't you realize some of us are trying to sleep?!" Weiss said as she came over in her nightgown, her hair let down from its ponytail.
Then Weiss recognized the three guilty party members, and Yang and Izuku seemed to recognize her too, since the all yelled, simultaneously, "OH, NOT YOU AGAIN!"
"Shhhh! Guys, she's right, people are trying to sleep!" Ruby tried to get them to calm down.
"Oh, so now you take my side." Weiss antagonized her for a second time.
"I was always on your side!" Ruby yelled back.
"E-er, can we please just-" Izuku tried and failed to put out the fire between them.
"Yeah! Why're you being so mean to my sister?! She's only trying to be nice!" Yang antogonized Weiss back.
"She's a hazard to my health." Weiss huffed with her arms crossed.
"YOU OVER THERE. PLEASE QUIET DOWN, OTHER PEOPLE ARE TRYING TO SLEEP! SO IF YOU WISH TO ARGUE, DO SO IN THE MORNING!" A tall boy with combed hair, glasses, and blue pajamas yelled at them from across the room, making frantic hand gestures as he did so. Surprisingly, it got all three of the girls to calm down. Weiss even looked bashful. "Sorry Tenya. It got out of control."
"Understood just try to keep it down for everyone else." The girls silently nodded. Satisfied with his work, the boy turned heel and sped away to his sleeping bag.
Blake blew out her candle and got into her sleeping bag.
"Ooooh. Well, okay. Goodnight, Deku." Ochako said as she rolled over to face him, and was out like a light with a small bubble coming from her nose.
Izuku thought the whole display was cute. He smiled at her sleeping form before laying in his own sleeping facing her in the less than a foot space between them. "Goodnight, Ochako," Izuku said as he went to sleep.
And that's a wrap. I'm glad we got to meet Ochako in this chapter. If you guys have questions feel free to ask. And as always, like, follow, support, review and most importantly enjoy.