Lil Fuker Fuko:

My Name Is...

The final battle had everyone hyped. It was Kiki, who had the highest score in the entrance exam Vs. Todoroki, who got in through recommendations and is the son of Endeavor. This should definitely prove to be an interesting match.

Todoroki used a large attack as soon as the match began. All was quiet except for a series of muffled booms. It sounded like a cliche dinosaur movie as the booms got louder and louder. The ice exploded and Kiki steps out, his hands smokey.

"Man, he sure knows how to make an intimidating entrance huh?" I hear someone say.

I watch with excitement as I silently cheered for Katsuki. I could hear him yelling at Todoroki about his fire or something and he charged at him.

There were ice and rubble everywhere.

The battle went on until Katsuki did this crazy move that made him spin in the air like a drill and I look in amazement. Todoroki's left hand started to light up for a second, but at the last moment it stopped and ice came forth to shield him instead. A huge explosion sounded throughout the arena and everyone was at the edge of their seats, searching through the cloud of smoke. As the smoke cleared I see an unconscious Todoroki out of bounds and a very pissed looking Kiki heading over to Todoroki's unconscious form. I listen closely to what he's yelling and hear the disappointment in his voice.

"Hey! Get up! I can't win knowing you didn't use your full power!" He yelled out, pulling Todoroki's limp body up by the collar. He started to say something else when Midnight used her quirk to put him to sleep.

"Shoto Todoroki is out of bounds! Katsuki Bakugou wins the Sports Festival!" she announces. Four robots came and took the boys away to treat their injuries afterward.

"Why is he mad? He won, shouldn't he be happy?" I hear Sero ask me.

"Katsuki doesn't care about winning if he thinks he didn't earn it. After seeing Todoroki use his fire on Midoriya, he wanted to fight Todoroki at full power. Todoroki didn't do that so now he believes his win doesn't count." I explain.

"I think that's a little extreme, but I guess that's what makes Bakugou so manly," Kirishima responds.

"You think he'll be okay?" Mina asks me.

I shrugged, "he'll be pissed for a couple of days but he'll get over it."

All of the classes were told to gather around the podiums to watch the contestants who won 3rd, 2nd, and 1st place receive their medals.

Iida and I were in 3rd place, though something came up and he was gone. So there I stood, on the third place podium, staring out to all the classes and the audience.

Todoroki stood on the podium at the far end and we both watch as the center podium rises from the ground dramatically in fog and sparklers. The fog cleared, showing a very angry Katsuki thrashing around in chains, his shouts of profanity muffled.

I smiled and shook my head at the sight. Only Katsuki could manage to look crazy in times of celebration.

All Might gave a flashy entrance and grabbed the medals from Midnight. He came to me first with a proud smile on his face.

"You fought with brilliance and much fire in your heart, young Kazeyu. You still need more time to explore your limitations, but you're on your way to being a great hero," he says kindly and places the medal around my neck and pulls me into a hug.

"Thank you All Might," I say as he moves on to Todoroki. After saying a few things to Todoroki and giving him his medal as well as a hug, he moved towards Katsuki.

He removes the muzzle and immediately Kiki goes off.

"GET THAT CRAP AWAY FROM ME! I DON'T WANT IT!"

I chuckle to myself as I watch All Might struggle to get the medal around Kiki's neck. He ended up getting it in his mouth and Katsuki angrily holds it with his teeth. All Might decided against hugging the unstable boy and gave his small speech to the audience.

Confetti fell from all around us and Todoroki, Kiki, and I had to stay for the camera's for a while before going back to the waiting rooms to rest up and change.

I hear shouts in the room next to mine and I go over to cheer Katsuki up.

I open the door and see a table flying across the room. I shut the door behind me and spoke up, "For someone who won the Sports Festival, you seem angry" I say.

"This stupid win doesn't matter!" he yells as he throws another table, "Winning doesn't matter if that damned Icy-hot didn't give it his all!"

I watch him punch the wall with his quirk before speaking up, "Well I think it only matters if you gave it all."

He pauses at what I said, about to throw a chair and turns to me in confusion, "Hah?"

"Todoroki would have had a chance to win if he didn't give up. He lost the second he stepped on the arena. You, on the other hand, gave it your all from the very start. At the start, you said that you would win. But you were really telling us not to hold back, right? You stayed true to your words throughout the entire festival and that's what matters most."

"He still could've faced me with his full power and make the fight entertaining!" he says as he throws the chair half-heartedly, pouting.

"And he's the one who's gonna have to live with the fact that he didn't try."

He grumbled some more, obviously still displeased with his win but nodding at what I was saying.

I smile, "Now go take a shower, you reek."

Back at home…

"You were so AWESOME Fumiko!" my mom cheered. She animatedly cheered in excitement as she talked about the festival.

"Oh, and your battle with Kiki was AMAZING! He was all uh-hoah-BAM! And you were all like swish-whoosh-AIR SLICE!" She says, making a slicing motion with her hands, "Ahh! I have such a cool daughter!" she suddenly pulls me into a tight hug and squeals.

"Okay, okay mom!" I say, giggling, "I'm still a little sore so go easy on me, will ya?"

She let me go and grins widely, "Alright, alright. I'm just so proud!" she says, "Anyway, you must be exhausted, I saved the video footage on your laptop in case you wanted to watch it. Now go on and get some rest."

She ushers me up to my room and I plopped onto my bed with a heaved sigh. I look at my nightstand and see my laptop. I sat up and reached for the device, turning it on.

I look for the video and I click on it, watching the Sports Festival from another point of view. I screenshotted some moments to put in my photo album while I was watching it. It was a while until my final battle with Katsuki.

I didn't do too bad actually. At the moment it all seemed so quick but Katsuki and I manage to put on quite a show. I then notice the little scene after the match was over and I blush at how careful he was being when he carried me off the field.

I can hear my heart thumping in my chest and my face was beginning to heat up. The camera zoomed in on the two of us, giving a clear image of Katsuki and me, and I screenshotted it.

I saved the screenshot to my personal folder and watched the rest of the video. After taking more screenshots, I closed out of the video and shut the laptop off.

I felt all of the exhaustion hit me suddenly from the exciting day and I called it a night.

Two days later…

I was jogging to school when all of a sudden a small boy and his father appeared in front of me, I slowed down my pace and made to move around them, but the father called out to me before I could.

"Excuse me! Miss?"

I stop and turn to him, "Yes? Do you need help with something sir?" I ask politely.

"Yes, do you happen to be Fumiko Kazeyu from the Sports Festival?" the man asked.

"Oh, uh yes. Yes, I am." I answer and the little boy runs up to me with excitement in his eyes.

"Can I have your autograph?!" the little boy squealed.

"My son is a huge fan of yours. Do you mind?" the father asks.

I smiled and knelt down to the boy's eye level. "Of course, do you have something you want me to sign?"

The little boy whipped out a pen and turned around, pointing his thumb towards his back, "I want you to sign my shirt please!"

I chuckle and grab the pen from his pudgy little fingers. "And who am I making this out too, hm?"

"Tamaki!"

I smiled and signed his shirt with the pen. "Alright, all finished."

The father asked if he could get a photo and the boy and I posed. Once that was done I smiled at the boy.

"Well, I have to get going now, I'd hate to be late for class. You are good for your father alright, Tamaki?" I say, ruffling his hair.

The boy blushed and smiled brightly, "Okay! I will!"

I continued to jog to class, but on the way I was approached by more fans, asking for my autograph or a photo. Some of them wanted me to show off my quirk.

It was a little overwhelming, to be honest. But it was… nice.

I eventually made it to class and took my seat. Everyone in the class was discussing the attention they all have been getting. Sero wasn't too happy with what people keep saying to him though.

"Nice try~" everyone says, teasing the poor boy.

"Aww, you jerks!"

The class laugh and continue to talk until the door once more opens and reveals Aizawa-sensei fully healed and no longer covered in bandages.

"Everyone be quiet and sit down," he drawled out lazily.

Everyone does as he says and waited for him to continue the class.

"Today's homeroom class will be on Hero Informatics", Aizawa says and a collective groan could be heard from some of my fellow classmates, most likely anticipating a test. "You will be choosing your very own hero code names."

Everyone's face went from 'oh, no…' to 'HELL YEAH!' in an instant when he finished his sentence.

"Formulation of your potential hero names are due to the nominations by Pro Heroes to intern at their agency after watching the Sports Festival. Though because you all are only first years, keep in mind that offers can be taken back before you all graduate," he says and taps the board. A list of names with tallied bars appeared on the board and we all looked at it with interest. "Here are the results. The tally of nominations are usually more balanced but this year the attention points to Katsuki and Todoroki. Some of you have no nominations, but whether or not you have one you all will still get work-place experience."

I searched for my name which was below Katsuki's and saw that I had over six hundred nominations. So I will be interning with one of those people on the list.

"Since you, all will be working on the field, you will need hero names. Midnight will be the one evaluating your names. Keep in mind that the names you choose will project an image of your futures," he says and moves off into the corner.

The door opens once again and Midnight walks into the classroom all seductive like. She explains that she will be helping us come up with the names and that they can be changed if we like later on before we graduate. She had everyone grab a small tag board and a marker and we were given fifteen minutes to come up with a name.

I tap my marker on my chin as I think of a name that will best fit my image. I have thought about this in elementary once and I had a list of cool names I could give myself. But it has to be a really good one, one that rolls off the tongue with ease.

"Hmmm… something relating to wind or air… or the sky… Aria!" I moved my hand to the tag board to write it, but then pulled it back once more, "No, that's stupid… Tempest? No… Anemos, er… Celestial, no, no… How about Whirlwind? Nope…"

I thought about it really hard. Let's see, my quirk is wind/air, my costume is white, magenta, and sky blue, I like high places… like the sky… Oh! I know!

I took the cap off my marker and wrote down the name I thought of. When I finished I looked at it and smiled in content.

Aoyama was the first to present his name, "I will be called: I Cannot Stop Twinkling!" he says, sparkles appearing out of nowhere.

The hell? That's not a name! That's a sentence!

Midnight looked thoughtful of the name, "Hmm, here. It will be better if you took out the 'I' and change the 'Cannot' to 'Can't'," she says making the changes.

What?! Did she really accept that?

This made everyone nervous. What if she makes them choose a weird name?

Mina was the bravest of everyone and stepped up next to present her name. "I will be called: Alien Queen!"

Midnight gasped in horror, "You mean like that horrible villain from Ridley Scott's movie franchise? Absolutely not! Next!"

Mina pouted and sat back down to change her name.

Tsuyu raised her hand, "I think I've got something," she says as she steps up to the front. "I will be the Rainy Season Hero: Froppy"

"Ooh, it's cute and approachable, I like it."

Everyone seemed to relax at the normal name and cheered for 'Froppy'.

Kirishima went up next, presenting himself as the Sturdy Hero: Red Riot.

I decided to go up next, "Mine is kinda simple but I think it's catchy. I will be The Sky Hero: Skyra!" I say.

"Wonderful, wonderful! It really does have a nice tune to it. Good job Skyra!" Midnight praises and I take my seat.

Everyone took their chances to present their names. Some of them were really cool like Kyoka's, which was Earphone Jack, Kaminari's which was Chargebolt, and Momo's which was Creati. Some were pretty basic like Invisible Girl and Tail Man.

Uraraka's name was cool too, her's was Uravity. Now that's a name that rolls off the tongue.

Katsuki wanted his name to be Lord Explosion Murder, which Midnight quickly denied.

"What about Explosion Boy!"

"Or TNT!"

"You shut up Fuko and Weird Hair!"

Kirishima and I snickered at his annoyance and high-fived each other.

Iida went up and just used his name as Todoroki did, and Midoriya used the name Deku. Which was weird but at the same time sweet when he mentioned that someone said it could be the name of a Hero instead of the name of someone useless.

Katsuki didn't get the chance to correct his name and Midnight left the class. Aizawa then goes on explaining the nominations once more, passing out papers to each of us with our list of offers. He suggested that we choose an agency that best suits our aspirations as a hero.

We were dismissed to lunch afterward and I walked with Katsuki to the cafeteria and found a seat, looking over the list of agencies and eating our lunch.

"Hmm… There are so many to choose from. I wonder which agency will be best for me?" I questioned out loud.

"I already know which agency I'm going for," Katsuki says smugly.

"Oh yeah? Who'd you pick?"

"I picked Best Jeanist's agency"

"Wait, wait, wait. You got an offer from Best Jeanist? The number three top hero? Kiki, that's amazing!" I cheered for him and he smirked.

"I guess I'm just that good" he gloated and I roll my eyes playfully.

"Most of the agencies on my list I don't even recognize. Though I guess it's a little help that it provides some information about them." I say looking at the list.

He reaches over and slides the paper over to him and looks at the list.

"I'll make it easy for you to choose then. What sort of situations do you think 'Skyra' will be handling at most? What skills will benefit you?"

"Hmm, well I guess I'll use stealth and strategies to my advantage in any situation. Something flexible and fast, that also requires thinking outside of the box."

He nods and grabs out a pen, circling a few agencies.

"Now, what skills are you lacking that you wish to improve on more."

"Quirk utilization and hand to hand combat," I say immediately.

He crosses out a few of the circled agencies and he hands me back the paper.

"Your best bet will be one of these three here. They're agencies focused on reconnaissance, which deals with stealth, and information gathering; spying to be exact. These agencies also specialize in different methods of attack. I suggest you look up which one of these agencies are better and get your answer."

"Wow, thanks Kiki. You just made this a whole lot easier for me." I say and continue to eat my lunch.

At the end of the day, I did what Katsuki told me to do and researched the three agencies that were circled.

The best one of the three appears to be an agency belonging to a Reconnaissance Hero: Hidden Shadow, AKA Yamato Soshi.

Hidden Shadow has a quirk that allows him to seep into shadows and act as a spy. It says that he is very good at strategics, evasive-strike maneuvers, and T&I, which is Torture and Investigation. I looked a little worried at the part that says he does T&I, but read further to see that it's mostly just psychological torture. Which is still harsh, but at least he doesn't hurt anybody physically just to get information. I guess that's how T&I works with heroes anyway.

It doesn't show a picture of what the man looks like though, but it has a picture of an emblem that the man tends to where which was a crescent moon facing downward and small triangles circling it, making it look like a mixture of the moon and the sun.

I guess if hero's choose not to have a specific costume, they must come up with an emblem to put on their clothes so that they can be easily identified with the police and other heroes.

This guy seems interesting enough so I decided to write his name down on the paper Aizawa-sensei gave to us.

"I wonder what I will be doing at that agency…"