Lil Fucker Fuko:

Door of All Doors

"Have a great first day at school dear~!" My mom shouted from inside the house.

"I will, love you!" I shouted back, closing the door. I hopped off the patio and stopped in front of Katsuki who was waiting for me to leave.

"Morning Kiki."

"Morning."

We proceeded to walk towards school and I smiled brightly. "Are you excited? This will be the first time going to the same school. And we have the same class too! Isn't that great?!"

I saw a small, tiny, microscopic smile appear on his face and I felt my heart flutter at the sight. He always looked more handsome when he smiled.

"Sure, whatever." He replied, but I knew he was excited as well.

I decided to take another photo to add to my high school photo collection, making sure to show off our brand new school uniforms.

When we arrived at the school and found the classroom, I took a picture of the massive door. I couldn't just ignore it. I had to show this to mom. This was the door of all doors.

When entering, we took a seat and I looked around the room to see who was in the class so far. There was a tall boy with glasses, a boy with a bird head, a girl with long green hair, and also a girl with a ponytail.

I stared at the ponytail girl, feeling myself flush. I leaned over to Katsuki, "Psst! Kiki!" I whispered, gaining his attention.

I pointed to the ponytail girl, making sure not to be obvious, "Look at that girl over there. I think she looks hot, don't you think she looks hot? If she asks me out, I'd totally curve for her." I say, making him irritated at my train of thought. He palmed my face and pushed me away.

"Dammit, don't go saying stuff like that like it's normal."

"But she's so pretty~" I cooed. "Come on, admit it. You think she's flamin too right?"

"She's not my type." He says and I blinked in surprise before smirking and giving him a wiggly eyebrow performance.

"Oh? So you have a type, huh? What is it? Will you tell me?" I prodded. Katsuki looked away, hiding his face from embarrassment.

"N-None of your business dammit."

"Oh come one~ I'm your best bud, you can tell me~"

"Uh-uh," he says childishly.

I pout but then shrugged, "Eh, I'll find out eventually." There was a short pause before I hear mumbling. "Huh? What did you say?"

"Wh-What about y-you?"

I blinked at the question, not expecting him to turn it around on me. I hummed in thought before answering his question, "Well, I don't really care for looks, as long as he makes me happy and I like him that's good enough for me," I answer honestly.

"I see…"

I was about to prod and tease him some more but the sound of my name being called stopped me from doing so.

"Hey! Kazeyu!" I turned around to see Sero enter the room.

"No way! Tape Dude?! Wow, we're in the same class, that's great!" He walked up to me and sat in the desk behind me.

"Yeah, it is. When I saw that I made it in I just knew you had to make it in too. How were you feeling after you passed out?"

"I felt much better, thanks. Speaking of which," I fished through my bag and pulled out a small white box that had a blue bow on the top right corner of it, "Here, I wanted to give you a thank you gift for helping me out back there. I probably wouldn't have gotten that many points if you didn't suggest we team up. And I also wanted to show thanks for bringing me to the medics, that was really kind of you."

He took the box in his hands and opened it to reveal all sorts of candy. "Wow thanks, I feel like I should've gotten you something too. After all, you helped me out as well."

"It's fine, it's fine"

"Here, I'll split the candy with you and we'll call it even 'kay?"

Not wanting to be rude and decline, I accepted and he proceeded to split the candy between us. I suddenly felt myself get tackled from behind and I hear a familiar voice.

"Fumiko! We're in the same class again! I'm so happy!" Mina says, hugging me tightly. I laugh, hugging her back.

"Whoa, so lively. I like his class already." Mina and I looked towards the entrance and I see a guy with crazy spiky red hair and shark teeth.

"Kirishima, hey!" Mina greeted. The boy called Kirishima walked on over to the forming group and greeted us.

"Kirishima went to the same middle school as us Fumiko. Turns out we're the only three from our school to make it into Yuuei."

"Hehe, we're like the Three Musketeers," I say.

We all decided to introduce ourselves to one another formally, including Katsuki. Katsuki found it annoying though and showcased his foul language. I had to explain that that's just how he talks and they shouldn't worry.

The guy with the glasses started to send a glare at Katsuki when he heard the profanity, and when Katsuki decided to lean back in his chair and put his feet on the table, the dude zoomed towards his desk and started to scold Katsuki.

That resulted in Katsuki insulting him leaving Iida, as he had introduced, baffled. Iida was going to scold him further when his attention was drawn to someone standing at the doorway.

There I saw Izuku standing nervously as Iida ran towards him and apologized for something. A really cute girl arrived shortly afterward seeming to know Izuku as well, making him blush like crazy. That was when I noticed all of the other students that had already arrived and had taken their seats. All of them looked so cool!

"Wow, everyone here looks like something from a manga! So cool!" I whispered to Katsuki, making him grunt in response.

"If you're here to make friends then you can get out," I hear a dull, monotone voice say. I looked passed Izuku, Iida, and the girl to see a scruffy man cocooned within a yellow sleeping bag.

"It's a giant… caterpillar… Maybe it's friendly" (ATLA reference)

"It took you all eight seconds to shut up. Time is limited. You kids aren't rational enough." He stood up inside his sleeping bag and started to unzip it and step out of it. He reached inside and pulled out some jumpsuits.

"I'm Aizawa-sensei, I'll be your instructor. Put these on and meet me in the practice field. You have ten minutes to get moving." The man says and walks away.

10 Minutes later…

All the students within class 1-A had gotten into their field uniforms and met with Aizawa-sensei in the practice field. We were told exactly what we were going to do out here. Needless to say, we were all taken by surprise.

"A quirk assessment test?!" All of the students exclaimed.

"But shouldn't we be more worried about the orientation today?" The cute round-faced girl asked.

"If you're going to become a hero, you don't have time for leisurely events," Aizawa-sensei responds.

I grinned at his reasoning, "Now that's what I like to hear. We need to be serious about this," I say to myself.

Our homeroom teacher soon continued, "Yuuei's selling point is how unrestricted school traditions are. That's how their teachers run the classes," he says, signifying that he won't be going easy on us whatsoever.

"You kids have been doing these kinds of things since junior high correct?" He asked before holding up his phone showing someone's record, "Physical fitness tests where you weren't allowed to use your quirks. The country still uses averages taken from results of students not using their quirks, it's not rational." He looked towards Katsuki and called him out, asking what his result was in the junior high softball throw.

"67 meters, I think," Katsuki replied in his casual tone.

"Alright then, do this test again, but using you quirk this time," Aizawa-sensei instructed.

Katsuki looked to sensei before his eyes laid upon me and I smiled out of encouragement. He stretched his arms and did a couple of squats to warm himself up. "Alright, you asked for it," he said as he did this. "I'll add a little heat to my pitch."

With a deep breath, he pulled his arm back and went to throw the ball. Before it left his hand he activated his quirk, allowing it to fly with an explosion.

"DIE!" He yelled as the ball flew.

I snicker, "Must he always do that? He just told just told a ball to die haha." I say chuckling to myself.

The class and I watch the ball fly in the air and land in the distance. Aizawa lifted up his phone to show us his distance score. "That is the most rational way to form the foundation of a hero." We all looked at the screen and we were all impressed.

"705.3 meters? Seriously?"

"Oooh! This looks like fun!"

"This is awesome! We can use our quirks as much as we want!"

"As expected from the hero course of Yuuei!"

Sensei scoffed at us which gained our attention, "It looks fun?" He repeated, "You all have three years to become a hero. Are you really gonna have an attitude like that the whole time? Why don't we make this more interesting then?"

"Oh, I like 'interesting'" I say

"Whoever comes in last place in all of the eight tests provided will be expelled," he says.

"What?! You can't be serious!" I hear one of the students say.

"It's only the first day! Don't think it's a bit unfair?"

"Do you think the world is fair to everyone else?" Sensei asked, making us students shut our mouths, "Natural disasters, accidents, even selfish villains are something that will always come your way. Heroes are the ones who reserve those situations. If you want to play at being friends after school too bad. For the next three years, Yuuei will do all it can to give you one hardship after another. This isn't a game. It's real life."

I nodded at his response, agreeing with him a hundred percent. Though he could still lighten up just a bit, he looks like a bum who never smiles. That's not good for middle age men.

"Right then," Sensei says, "The demonstration is over. The real things starts now. Show me what you got."

First Test: The 50 Meter Dash

Everyone gathered around the track. Aizawa-sensei called out two students at random, the first pair being Iida, and a girl named Tsuyu Asui. Iida finished the run in 3.04 seconds and Asui made it in 5.58 seconds.

I went up next, against Kirishima. I got into the running position, waiting for the robot to say start. When it did, I pushed out air from my feet and the back of my calves and ran, landing me at 4.36 seconds. Kirishima made it around 6.24 seconds.

Bakugou ended up getting second place in the 50-meter dash, his record being 4.13 seconds, just above me.

Everyone else ranged from 5 seconds to 7 seconds.

Second Test: Grip Strength Test

I squeezed as hard as I could on the hand-held device that reads the force of my grip. I hear a beep and loosen my grip and take a look at my score.

I frowned at the result I got which was 49kg. I looked over to Katsuki's score to see he got 210kg and I stared in confusion.

"How the heck did you score that high? I didn't know you were that strong" I say making him grin.

Third Test: Standing Long Jump

A lot of the students passed this test easily with me and the frog girl tied with the longest jump.

The only people who made it in the sand was Izuku, Kirishima, and a boy named Kaminari.

The tests went on, showing us each other's capabilities. For some reason Izuku wasn't using his quirk at all, giving him the lowest scores. Surely his quirk could be useful for many of these tests, right? I'm not sure what his quirk is since I've never seen him use it or even asked about it, but it could be used to do something right?

We were on the fifth test which was the softball throw. Each student took a turn at throwing the ball as far as they could, with the help of their quirks of course. Just like before, everyone was impressed with their classmate's results. What really impressed us was Ochaco Uraraka's ball throw. She pulled her arm back and threw the ball, though instead of landing on the ground, it just kept flying and flying until it disappeared into the clouds. Everyone looked at sensei, and he showed us her results.

"INFINITY?!" We all exclaimed in shock.

"Kazeyu, you're next," Aizawa-sensei called out and I stepped forward.

After getting my ball I went inside the throwing circle and got ready to throw.

Just like Katsuki, I used my wind to push the ball forward, but instead of throwing it up in an arch, I decided to throw it like one would throw a kunai, which is just straight forward. I figured that if I throw the ball up high it would come down in an arch and lose it's speed as it falls, but if I throw it in a straight line I have a better chance of doubling what I could get if I throw it like everyone else.

I pushed my arm out and swung the ball, blasting it with my air and watch as the ball shot past the fence and into the bushes.

Aizawa-sensei showed us the score and I saw that it was 1040 meters, which place me at second best in the ball throw below Uraraka.

"You beat the system using physics, that's a good strategy." Aizawa-sensei praised and I felt ten times happier than I already was.

"Midoriya," sensei called out, and I watch as Izuku stepped forward, receiving his ball.

I looked to Izuku in concern, since throughout all these tests he hasn't used his quirk.

"It doesn't look good for Midoriya if he continues like this," Iida says out loud.

"Yeah, he hasn't even used his quirk yet. I wonder why that is," I respond.

"It's because he's a quirkless small fry!" Katsuki growled out.

"Quirkless?" I questioned.

"What are you talking about? Are you not aware of what he did in the entrance exam?" Iida asks.

"The hell are you talking about?" Katsuki exclaimed, annoyed.

My attention went back to Izuku. He seemed to be in distress, but a short moment later he gulped and pulled his arm back. I saw his arm glow faintly as he swung, but when he threw it the ball only flew a short distance of 45 meters.

"My quirk…" Izuku says looking at his hand in disbelief, "I was just using just now."

"I erased your quirk," I hear sensei say and I looked to him to see his eyes glowing red and his hair and scarf floating in the air. Izuku flinched a little at how intimidating he looked, "The entrance exam was definitely not rational enough. Even a kid like you was accepted."

The whole class looked to him in surprise as Izuku stood shocked by what he just did. "Hold on, you erased my-" Izuku says before he noticed a pair of goggles around sensei's neck. His eyes widened in shock, "Hold on... Those goggles! I've seen them before. You're the Eraser Hero: Eraserhead."

'Eraserhead? What kind of name is that?' I wondered.

"From what I can tell you can't control your quirk, can't you?" Sensei says, "Do you intend to become incapacitated again and have someone save you?"

"Wait, that's not what I-!" Izuku starts before he gets cut off when sensei's scarf suddenly wrapped around his body and pulled him towards him.

"I don't care what your intentions are…" he says, "... I'm saying that those around you will be forced to. In the past, there was an oppressively passionate hero who saved over a thousand people making himself a legend. Even if you have that same reckless valor you'll just turn into a liability in battle after saving one person. I can say now that with your power, you can't become a hero." Izuku looked to the ground, and the class was a bit taken back by what he said. Sensei's hair went down and his scarf when back to normal, releasing Izuku after he blinked.

"I've returned your quirk," Sensei says, "Hurry up and get it over with."

"From the looks of it, he received some advice," Iida says scratching underneath his chin.

"Probably because he's gonna be expelled," Katsuki retorted.

Izuku stood back in the circle and seemed to be thinking about how he was going to do this. His eyes narrowed in determination and he took a stance and began to swing.

"SMASH!" He screamed and I ended up unconsciously using my quirk to defend against the powerful shock wave that came with the force of Izuku's throw. I stared wide-eyed as I saw the ball shoot high into the air and land on the ground.

Sensei looked over the results on his phone.

"Aizawa-sensei…" Izuku calls out with a mile, clenching his hand and I see that his finger was swollen, "I can still move!"

Sensei smiled at this and showed us his results. I felt Katsuki tense up in anger and disbelief at the score.

"Woah! 705.4 meters!"

It was just a tenth above Katsuki. "So that's why he wasn't using his quirk, the physical backlash of it will render him injured," I comment.

"What is the meaning of this?" I hear Katsuki say and I look to see him growling towards Izuku in rage, and his hands started to spark. I was taken by surprise when he started to charge towards Izuku.

"DEKU!" Katsuki yelled as he prepared to attack him, "TELL ME WHAT'S GOING ON YOU BASTARD!"

Izuku started to panic and I tried to stop Katsuki by calling out to him but stopped when I see sensei's scarf stop him in his tracks.

"Wha-What is this!?" Katsuki shouted, "Why is this scarf so damned hard?!"

"That's because this is a capture weapon made from carbon fiber," Sensei replied as his eyes shined red again. "Jeez…" sensei says, "Stop making me use my quirk over and over again… I have serious dry eye!"

Well, that's a bummer because his quirk is amazing.

Izuku hesitantly ran around Katsuki back to the rest of the class. Katsuki glared over in his direction as Uraraka looked over his wound. Katsuki's body shook as he sneered, his rage building up in his veins.

I frowned, looking at his reaction towards Izuku. Just what was their relationship with one another? Why does he hate Izuku so much?

He went off about Izuku being quirkless before. Maybe that's it? Could it be that Izuku had been hiding his quirk from Katsuki all these years? Katsuki would definitely find that irritating and think Izuku was tricking him all this time.

I shook my head and decided to drop it. I focused on the rest of the tests which was basically just sit ups, push ups and how far past your toes you can touch. I could safely say that I was the most flexible one in the class. My mom used to make me take gymnastics as a little girl, and I still practice my gymnastics routine every once in a while to stay fit.

All the students gathered around in one area on the field when the tests were completed. Each and every one of us was eager to get the results of all the tests we've done, though I could tell that Izuku was the most nervous.

"Okay, the results you see is the total amount on how you did on the tests I provided," sensei tells us, "It's a waste of time to explain verbally so I'll just show you them all at once. They'll be outlined in order from highest to lowest.

With a press of a button on sensei's phone, the results appeared in the form of a hologram. I looked for my name and found that I was placed as fourth place and Katsuki was placed in fifth. I felt a swell of pride at the fact that I beat Katsuki. I looked to whoever was in last place and looked sadly at the name.

"Poor Midoriya…" I say to myself.

"By the way, I was lying about the expulsion" I hear Aizawa-sensei say, putting the class into shock. He soon added with a smile, "It was a rational deception to draw out the limits of your quirks!"

"It was a trick?!" Most of the class yelled.

"Of course it was," the ponytail hottie named Momo says, "It should've been obvious if you really thought about it."

"She's so hot… I'm so jealous…" I say as my face heats up.

It hadn't been long before the school day came to an end. Katsuki and I along with Mina, Sero, and Kirishima walked out of the school together talking about the assessment test we took today.

"Man, you guys have such cool quirks! And that ball throw from Fumiko was like a bullet! Pwooosh!" Mina comments.

"Yeah, and Bakugou has some serious strength, what's your secret bro?" Kirishima says

"I still think that tape quirk of yours is cool Sero. You're like that old American comic hero Spider-man," I say.

"Not as cool as Kirishima's hardening. You're practically bulletproof dude."

I stopped walking and pulled out my phone, making the rest of them stop and turn around.

"Gather around guys, I'm taking a picture us."

"What for?" Kirishima asked.

"I'm going to take pictures of my high school life, and you guys are the first friends I made in Yuuei. I wanna add this to my collection."

"Aww, that's so sweet Fumiko!" Mina cheered, hugging me and pulling the boys into the photo, "Come on guys! Let's do it!"

Bakugou groaned but came and stood beside me. Kirishima and Sero grinned and stood behind Mina, Katsuki, and I and pulled a silly pose. Kirishima gave a thumbs up and smiled wide, and Sero decided to give me and Mina bunny ears. Katsuki just crossed his arms and looked at the camera while Mina wrapped an arm around my shoulders and threw up a peace sign. I decided to tug at my cheek and stick my tongue out and cross my eyes.

I took the photo and we all looked over it. "Wow, great shot Fumiko. You gotta send that to me" Mina says.

"Yeah, same. Send it to us too!" Kirishima says, getting out his phone. We proceeded to swap each other's numbers and I sent them the photo.

We all chatted like we were always friends, with Katsuki once in a while grunting in response or throwing profanity at us, until we all had to go our separate ways.

Today was a great day.