The First Day At Yuuei

DISCLAIMER: The first time I updated this chapter, I clicked on the wrong document! WHOOPS! So If you read the last one all the way through and it made no sense, that's why...

Hey everyone! Welcome back here! Now, I have something to say real quickly. Well, two things. First is that i know some moves won't have the exact same function here as they do in the games, but I hope you'll look by it. Example here is that the move 'Gravity' instead of making all flying pokemon fall and intensifying gravity, I made it have the same effect as Uraraka's quirk in the normal series. Another one is 'Disable' works like Aizawa's quirk does in the anime. I really like interpreting moves like that, as it makes action sequences much more exciting and more fun to write. It helps me keep things fresh.

Second, Okay, I know a lot of people believe that cofagrigus is a really good match for Aizawa, but I think I found something that fits even better. I mean, the pokemon is a bit OP, but it was too close of a match to resist…

"Do you have your handkerchief?" Izuku's mom was barely holding it together.

"Yep, I've got it."

"You have everything?" She cried, sniffling in the process. She clung to Izuku's arm like him going to school was him leaving her forever.

"I have it all, Mom." Izuku checked the time, "And I have to go, or Uraraka will be waiting on me!"

Regrettably, Inko let go of her son, letting him and Riolu free to go. "Bye, Izuku!" She called out, waving as he left the door.

Izuku met up with Uraraka at the bullet train station. Turns out they didn't live too far away from each other, so Uraraka had suggested that they go to and from school with each other.

Over the time between the entrance exam and the first day of school, Uraraka and Izuku had hung out a few more times, and they got to know each other pretty well. Izuku could now talk to her in a normal conversation without getting flustered, and Riolu had enough time to get warmed up to her.

They talked pretty frequently, and honestly, Izuku was glad. It was nice to have an actual friend going into Yuuei. He wasn't going to be thrown into the deep end and asked to improvise, which was a relief.

"Hey Uraraka!" He greeted, waving her over to the stop for the bullet train that led to Yuuei. She happily skipped over, clefairy sitting in her arms, as it tended to do.

"Hey Izuku!" She said. She took up place next to Izuku and Riolu as they waited. Riolu was lounging up against a pillar, leaning against it with his arms crossed in front of his chest. Izuku knew that he was trying to look as cool as possible, but he was also just as excited to start school as Izuku was.

"I can't wait to meet our class!" Uraraka was tottering from foot to foot, looking completely unable to sit still. She was looking the same way Izuku felt.

"Yeah, I wonder who will be there…" Izuku muttered, "Because I know that a big part of becoming a successful hero is having high quality sparring opponents. If we don't have a class of exceedingly good opponents then we won't get the practice we need. That would mean we don't stand up well to the rest of the world's heroes and…" Izuku started a muttering spree.

"Izuku?" She tilted her head. He sometimes got like this, and when that happened, you couldn't pull him out. You needed to just wait for something to pull him back to reality.

Like the metallic screeching of a bullet train coming to a stop. That should do the trick. The screech caused Izuku to stop in the middle of a sentence and realise that he had started ranting again.

He scratched the back of his neck nervously. "I was muttering again, wasn't I?"

"Yep." Uraraka responded with a small laugh. The doors to the train opened, signaling that boarding should happen at that time.

"All pokemon must be stored in pokeballs for the ride." The robotic voice said for the speakers. Izuku turned to Riolu.

"You heard him, bud." Izuku said, getting out the premier ball. Riolu just huffed and rolled his eyes. He didn't give Izuku the satisfaction of recalling him, instead opting to just tap the button at the front of the ball, recalling himself instead. Izuku replaced the ball onto the slot on his belt. Uraraka did the same.

The train took off, towards the future, towards their first day at Yuuei.

"Man that door is huge. Why is that door so huge?" Izuku said, staring at the easily 30 foot tall door marked with the yellow words '1-A'.

"I have no idea...it said that pokemon have to be in balls during class, so making room for pokemon can't be the reason." Uraraka put a finger on her chin.

"That's...really odd." Izuku concluded, then shook his head. "Ready to meet our class?"

"You bet I am!"

Izuku smiled at the enthusiasm. There were two things he was hoping for when he opened this door.

Please don't be Kacchan...or that blue haired kid from the entrance exam…

Please especially not Kacchan.

Izuku tentatively opened the door.

"Get your feet off the desk! You are disrespecting the Alumni that used this desk before us!"

"Do I look like I care? Get the hell out of my face, extra!"

Oh no…

Not only was the blue haired kid from the exam there, but also Bakugo. And they were yelling at each other.

"Where did you even go to school, extra?"

"My name is Iida Tenya, and I went to the Somnei Private Academy! And I will not have yo-" the blue haired kid, apparently Iida, said.

"So you're one of those rich bastards! Even worse…" Bakugo sneered. Izuku groaned as Uraraka walked in next to him. Izuku groaning must have been loud enough to hear, because both Iida and Bakugo snapped their heads towards him.

Izuku saw an expression of shock and anger spread across Bakugo's face. He had known both of them were going to Yuuei, but seeing him here just reinforced that anger. He was staring daggers into Izuku.

Then, recognition flashed across Iida's face. He started walking over.

"My name is Iida Tenya, and I went to the Somnei Priv-"

"Yeah I heard you the first time." Izuku interrupted, sort of rudely. Then, Iida bowed so low that his upper body was nearly parallel with the ground.

"I would like to extend my sincerest apologies to you. I misjudged you during the entrance exam, and I underestimated you. Then, you saw the true meaning to the exam that I did not. So I apologize." He said. Now, Izuku wasn't expecting that.

"True meaning...oh that? I didn't see anything I just-"

"If you're here to make friends, then leave." A drowsy voice said from behind Izuku and Uraraka. They slowly turned around to see the source of the noise.

There was a...thing on the ground, inside a yellow sleeping bag. A juice pouch surfaced from inside the bag, and was drained instantly.

"IT'S A PERSON!" Everyone yelled in surprise. The man groaned and got to his feet. He unzipped the bag, stepping out of it. The man wore all black, with long black hair. He also had a grey scarf wrapped around his neck.

"It took you eight seconds to shut up." He said, stepping past Uraraka and Izuku into the room. He walked to the front of the room, the whole class staring at him in shock.

"I'm your homeroom teacher, Aizawa Shouta. Now, get these on and meet me at the field with your pokemon. I won't tell you twice." He said, throwing a pile of red, white, and blue jumpsuits onto the floor.

Homeroom teacher...that means this guy is a pro hero? Izuku thought to himself.

"Get to it." He said, walking out of the room.

Who is this guy?

It took a little while for the class to find the locker rooms. With no map of the school to base their search off of, it was mostly a guess and check. Eventually, though, they found their destination and proceeded to get dressed in the blue gym uniforms they were given.

Izuku was now standing out on the turf next to Uraraka, as she was the only person that he really knew. Standing nearby was the blue haired boy from earlier, Iida Tenya. Everyone was standing in a little group, waiting for whatever it is that they had to do to start.

"Alright, Bakugo get in the circle." The teacher, Aizawa Shouta said. Slowly, the blonde-haired boy walked over to the chalk circle inscribed on the ground. Aizawa pulled something out of his inside pocket and threw it at Bakugo. He caught it, and turned his hand over to see it was a softball.

"You all took basic fitness tests in middle school." Aizawa said, "Yet, the powers and capabilities of your pokemon were not assessed. I find this highly illogical. Pokemon are an integral part of society. It is idiotic to not assess their capabilities. Thus, today, we will be throwing your pokemon through the same fitness tests that you have taken."

There was a moment of silence while everyone processed what Aizawa was saying.

"Yeah! Sounds like a load of fun!" It was a really energetic girl in the back of the group that threw her arm up first. She had bright skin, and it kind of shone a soft pink in the sunlight. There was a few more cheers from other students.

"Sounds fun, does it?" Aizawa had a grin on his face that Izuku could not describe, "You are training to be heroes. There is no time for fun. So, the pair that scores lowest will be immediately expelled."

All the cheering was immediately silenced. Everyone stood in shock.

Expelled? Izuku's heart sunk. What if we can't score well enough? Will all this training be for naught? Izuku looked down to Riolu's pokeball on his hip. He was interrupted from his worries by some shuffling next to him. It was Uraraka.

"How is that fair? We spent all this time getting in, just to get-"

"When did I ever say it was fair?" Aizawa interrupted. Uraraka looked like she was about to argue again, but Izuku lightly grabbed her forearm.

Not worth it his face said, and Uraraka just grumbled, stepping back.

"If that's over with, I would like to get this started. Bakugo, bring out your pokemon. You can do whatever you want while in there, but try to get the ball as far as possible."

Bakugo reached to his hip and retrieved the pokeball. Nonchalantly, with the flick of his wrist, he threw the pokeball straight up. The ball popped open and his pokemon materialized.

Izuku had expected his Quilava. Instead, there was the hulking fire beast of a Typhlosion standing next to Bakugo. There was some murmuring from the crowd.

His Quilava evolved? What? This was news to Izuku. He knew Bakugo's partner was powerful, but powerful enough to be a final stage evolution already?

Bakugo picked up the softball, scowl ever present on his face. He tossed it in the air a few times, before rearing back.

"DIE!" He yelled, throwing the ball with all his might. It sailed in the air some distance before beginning its decent. Bakugo turned away and nodded to his Typhosion, not even giving a command.

"Phlosion!" It called, letting loose a massive fireball at the projectile. Izuku recognized it as the move Flame Burst. He had some personal experience with that move. He shuddered.

The massive fireball stuck the softball just before it reached the ground, redirecting it back into the sky, flying away with significant velocity. It sailed for a while before finally touching down on the ground. Aizawa turned the phone's screen to the class.

"702.5 meters?" The class exclaimed. Aizawa put his phone away, smirking.

"That is the power of pokemon. Now, we will be starting with the fifty meter dash. You may use any pokemon available to you."

The class got ready to start their fitness tests, but Izuku immediately started panicking.

Riolu only knows Copycat, counter, and force palm. Two of which require other moves to be used first, and the other is purely offensive. His hands trembled with nervousness.

What are we going to do?

Riolu was standing close to Izuku, eyeing all the other students and pokemon around them. As always, Riolu was not comfortable with large crowds or new people.

As Izuku scanned the area, he saw a few pokemon he recognized immediately. There was a Pikachu, a Boldore, a Goomy, an Eevee, and a few more. Then, there was Iida, who was stretching with his combusken.

"Stretching before exercise is an important part of warm up!" He said enthusiastically.

Then, of course there was Uraraka's togekiss and clefairy. Across the field, however was the most interesting thing. There was a boy with two different colored eyes and hair of two different colors with two pokemon. One was a standard ninetales, while the other was an Alolan form Ninetales. Alolan forms were rare, especially considering where they were.

The boy looked between the two pokemon, before recalling the regular kantonian ninetales into its pokeball.

That's odd...The teacher said that we can use any pokemon we have available… Izuku thought, before getting distracted once more by the daunting task ahead.

Izuku looked down to Riolu, getting his attention, "How do we do this, buddy?"

Riolu pondered for a moment before rearing back his fist and punching. Izuku got what he was trying to say.

"We can't do that! It'll break us, and plus, we don't even really know how to activate it certainly!" Izuku said under his breath, just loud enough for Riolu to hear, but so that he couldn't be heard by other students.

Riolu put his arm under his chin, thinking for a little longer, but they were interrupted.

"First up!" Aizawa called out. Iida and the pink looking girl from earlier came up to the plate with their pokemon. Iida's combusken took its place on the starting plate next to the pink girl's goomy.

The shot went off to start.

"Combusken! Agility!"

"Use acid armor, let's go!"

It was all over in less than four seconds. Iida's combusken bolted across in a blistering 2.13 seconds. Izuku's notes came back to mind.

Combusken, hidden ability: Speed boost. This pokemon's speed gradually increases over time. Izuku remembered, That must be it…

The pink girl's goomy on the other hand was much more creative. Usually goomy is a slow pokemon, but that did not happen this time. The goomy had used acid armor, covering itself in a thin layer of acid that dissolved the ground under it. It used that dissolved ground to speed across faster than any goomy should be able to.

There were a bunch of other people that went, getting almost equally impressive scores. Bakugo's typhlosion used flame wheel to speed across the ground while Uraraka's togekiss just flew across quickly. The boy Izuku saw earlier had his ninetales use ice beam behind it to essentially surf on the ice made.

There were so many creative ways people made it work.

Izuku, on the other hand, did not have anything going for him. Riolu just centered his body weight close to the ground and sprinted as fast as he could, just edging out seven seconds.

The rest of the tests were almost as bad.

The grip strength test was pretty even across the board, save a boy that had a Machamp who used its multiple arms to squeeze so hard the force sensor nearly broke.

The repeated side steps were edged out by a boy with a grimer, who used its sludge as little bouncing barriers.

The standing long jump was won by many people who had moves to propel themselves forwards, such as a signal beam facing backwards, or Togekiss, who could just fly.

Izuku was starting to become even more worried than before. They were already halfway through the tests, and Izuku and Riolu had done sub-par on every single one so far. If they didn't have at least one score that was good, they would be on the bottom of the leaderboard for sure. They would get expelled, and everything they worked for would go out the window.

So that's why, before the ball throw started, Izuku took Riolu off to the side.

"We're behind. He have to use it, even if it breaks us." Izuku said. Riolu immediately nodded, affirming he was on the same page. They walked back over to rejoin the group.

Uraraka went into the circle with her clefairy rather than togekiss this time. She gave the ball to clefairy, who just threw the ball. Instead of plopping to the ground as everyone expected, the ball flew into the air. And kept going. And going.

The ball winked out of sight, and Aizawa held up the distance meter.

"Infinity?" The class blanched at the score. Uraraka smiled, giving her clefairy a high-five before stepping out of the ring.

"Midoriya, you're up." Aizawa said in his monotone voice.

Izuku took a deep breath, nodding to Riolu. It was time to show what they were made of.

Izuku stepped into the ring with Riolu. He hefted the ball in his hand before handing it to Riolu so he could do the same. They tossed it in the air a couple times.

"You can take as much time as you'd like, but if you would hurry it would be better." Aizawa said. Izuku nodded to him before looking into Riolu's eyes. They nodded in sync.

Izuku reached out towards Riolu, just as he had before, and he felt Riolu reach back. The weird feeling of getting torn from his body and being put in some kind of limbo took over Izuku. Instead of seeing and feeling through his own eyes, he was once again seeing and feeling through two bodies at once.

He sort of felt the ball in his hand, but at the same time he didn't. He knew that their motions were mirrored perfectly now, and they hefted the ball a couple more times. Izuku didn't need to ask Riolu if he was ready. He just knew.

Most notable was the surge in power. There was a so much energy flow that was going between them, Izuku felt like They could do anything.

They reared their arms back, and they felt the power surge to their right arms. The let loose a small yell as they launched their arms forwards and…

Izuku nearly threw up with how fast he was torn back to his own body. He stumbled over, nearly falling flat on his face. Riolu had a similar reaction, ball tumbling out onto the ground in front of them. Izuku took a couple deep breaths as he realized his body was his own. Izuku slowly pushed himself to his feet, Riolu following suit.

Aizawa was standing tall, glaring at Izuku and Riolu. Behind him was a floating black pokemon with a single blue eye, red ring around its neck, and a long white stream coming out of its head.

A Darkrai… Izuku thought, dumbstruck. There were a few pokemon that were so rare that they were classified as mythical pokemon. Only one came up every few years, and the trainer that caught it was usually known as one of the stronger ones.

That means…

"You're Eraserhead!" Izuku called out, recognizing it from his notes, "All teachers at Yuuei are pro heroes, and you have a Darkrai!"
"I erased your ability of your pokemon. Do you know why?" Izuku shook his head, though he had an idea of the cause for the intervention.

"You were going to use that power you used in the entrance exam, weren't you? The one that for some reason destroyed not only your body, but that of your pokemon's as well." Izuku nodded.

Izuku looked down at his feet. He hadn't even thought about how Riolu might feel or react. He was putting that sort of burden on Riolu, and he hadn't even stopped to ask.

"You're acting like a new trainer. One that has only had their partner for a short time." Aizawa added.

He's not wrong… Then Izuku glanced down at Riolu, who was staring at his feet in shame. I need to do better He surmised.

"Did you really expect to be able to finish the rests of the tests with only one arm? Don't make me laugh." Izuku felt even more ashamed, "No potential."

That sparked something inside of Izuku. He could take being told what he was going to do was bad. He could take verbal attacks. But he could not take being told he had no potential.

He was going to be a hero. He had it in him. He just needed to show Aizawa that. Izuku controlled his anger, fueling it into the task ahead.

"You have a rethrow. Disappoint me again." Aizawa walked back, recalling his pokemon to its ball.

Izuku, now determined even more than before, picked back up the ball and handed it to Riolu.

He reached out, and though it took a little longer, he found the bond. He slipped out of his own body once more, taking up his position in the limbo-like state. Izuku didn't need to tell the plan to Riolu. The moment they came together, they both knew. After all, they were one mind.

They reared back their arm. They started to throw the ball, containing the energy.

Hold it! Hold it! They were nearly through their throw.

Hold it!

The ball was about to leave their hand.

And just when it did, when the ball was touching only one of Riolu's fingers, they unleashed the power. The floodgates opened, rushing to the single point on Riolu's hand.

There was a blast of wind as the ball went flying out of Izuku's hand, arcing into the sky. They watched the ball arc down and land in the distance. They turned to Aizawa, still in the bond, and clutching their hand. Izuku's forefinger was broken, and one of the fingers on Riolu's hand was blackened.

"We can still go, Aizawa!" He said, smile on his face. He had done it. Aizawa, for the first time that day, was smiling. It wasn't a pretty smile, but it was a smile nonetheless. The number came up on the phone.

"720.8 meters! He beat Bakugo!" The class roared. Izuku and Riolu broke the bond, the former falling onto one knee for a moment in order to recover. That is, until he heard a guttural war cry from the crowd.

"Deku!"

Bakugo was running at him, hands outstretched, as if e was going to strangle Izuku. Typhlosion was by his side, roaring as well. The both of them were running at full speed, rage present in their eyes.

Izuku panicked, trying to scramble away, but his legs wouldn't work properly below him. Bakugo was getting close and then…

He stopped. Not of his own accord, Izuku noticed, however. Wrapping around both Typhlosion and Bakugo were long, thin grey straps. Bakugo strained against the restraints, but to no avail.

"I would rather you not attack other students." Aizawa said, voice wet with annoyance. Bakugo just growled, moving towards Izuku once more.

"Or do I need to have Darkrai put you to sleep to stop you? I can promise it would not be pleasant." There was a flash of panic in Bakugo's eyes before being replaced by the familiar simmering anger.

Everyone knew the stories of what Darkrai could do. It had an ability called 'Bad Dreams'. Anyone put to sleep by Darkrai would experience unpleasant nightmares. Well, worse than unpleasant, if the stories were true.

Bakugo stood down, swatting away the bonds that were holding him down. He stalked away, seething and mumbling the entire way.

"Now if you are all done with attacking each other, we can get on with the rest of the tests."

"What was that about?" Uraraka asked him when he got back to the group.

"Oh…" Izuku scowled, "It's a long story. He kind of always looked down on me for not having a pokemon for so long…"

Uraraka glared over at the blonde boy, "So what made him so angry, then?"

Izuku scratched his side nervously, "I never really told him that I caught Riolu. Guess he wasn't happy about that."

They were led over to a circular dirt track for the long distance run. That field was at least something Izuku and Riolu could do well enough. They had been running every morning for the last ten months, so this should be a piece of cake.

Izuku noticed he was drawing odd looks from the entire class. Izuku blushed as he realized what they were all thinking.

They're wondering where all that power came from… Izuku realized. He didn't have an explanation either. Not one that still kept the secret of One for All. He knew that he would have to figure out a way to play it off, because as soon as they were free, Izuku knew they would be bombarded with questions.

How is this going to go?

Luckily, the rest of the tests went off without a problem. Izuku and Riolu were among the last left standing when Aizawa declared the long distance run as over. Bakugo and his typhlosion had made it to the end, as well as the boy from earlier and his ice ninetales.

The rest of the tests were simple and Izuku placed average in. Now, however was the time they were all waiting for.

"These are the results." Aizawa said, projecting a leaderboard. Izuku held his breath as he read down the placings.

A girl named Momo Yaoyorozu placed first, followed by a boy named Todoroki Shouto. There were a few more, and Izuku saw Bakugo pretty high on the list.

Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen… Izuku's breath hitched as he saw himself in nineteenth place. Right above someone named Minoru Mineta.

The small boy with purple hair from earlier wailed, throwing his arms up.

"I'm doomed!" He shrieked, dropping to his knees. Granted, that only removed a few inches from his height, but he seemed even smaller than before.

I'm just glad I-

"I lied about expelling you, by the way." Aizawa said, "It was a logical ruse to bring out your upper limits."

"Huh?" The entire class groaned.

"That's not fair!"

"That was mean!"

Aizawa groaned again, obviously exasperated.

"It makes sense, if you think about it." A tall girl said. She had spiky black hair sticking up out of the top of her head in a ponytail.

"Many pokemon are powerful in their own sense, but do not perform well in situations like these. An example is that boy's grimer. It is very good for stealth missions, but does not perform well in physical fitness. It's all obvious, if you had thought about it." She said, before turning away.

There was some more muttering from the crowd "That's Momo Yaoyorozu…" Izuku heard.

The girl who got first place. I wonder who her pokemon is… Izuku didn't catch glimpses of most of his other classmate's partners. He was too enveloped in his own performance to pay attention.

Aizawa raised an arm, shutting the class up quickly, "That's it for now. The rest of the time until your next class is free. Use it as you see fit." Aizawa stalked off, disappearing around the corner.

The moment he was gone, half the class spun around, closing in on Izuku in an instant.

"What was that power?"

"What move did you use?"

"I too am curious about this."

Izuku took a few quick steps back, distancing himself enough that the class wasn't in his face. He put up his hands in front of his body defensively.

"I-i-i-" Izuku couldn't think of a response.

What kind of move would produce that kind of power? Think! Izuku's mind went flipping through his memories of his notes as quickly as possible. Then, the perfect idea came to mind.

"I-it's focus blast!" Izuku lied, trying to sound as deceptively truthful as possible. Luckily, he had a good track record of lying, so he had some good practice. "It's a point blank focus blast."

The people surrounding him tilted their heads, so Izuku made up an explanation as fast as possible.

"Umm...we can't control focus blast, and any time we try to use it at a distance, it fizzles out. So we figured out that if we use it point blank, then it hurts Riolu, but it also gives off a massive burst of power." Izuku held his arm behind his back, not revealing his broken finger. He would not have an explanation for that.

Luckily, the class seemed to buy it.

"Ahh that makes sense."

"Such a risky move!"

"Wow, such power, though!"

Izuku let out a held in breath. Close one…

The rest of the day was spent meeting his classmates. Some of them from earlier came and introduced themselves personally, while others just waved to him. A boy with yellow hair and a pikachu introduced himself as Kaminari Denki.

The girl whose skin looked pink introduced herself as Mina Ashido, and the girl with a frogadier said she was Asui Tsuyu, but insisted he call her 'Tsu'. A few others, such as the spiky haired boy with the boldore and Iida, who properly introduced himself.

Izuku was surprised that he was able to walk out of his first day of Yuuei with more than one friend. Most of his class had introduced themselves to him, in fact. The only ones who hadn't were the boy with the two ninetales, and Bakugo, who just sat in the back of the room, streaming.

Izuku smiled as he walked out of the front doors with Uraraka and Iida.

"It seems we take the same way home after the day, Midoriya! Would you care for walking together?" Iida asked.

"Uraraka and I already walk together, so you would be free to join us!" Izuku himself was surprised that he had befriended Iida, but he wasn't unhappy with it. Once you got past the hard, rule-following part of him, he was quite nice.

"Thank you!" Iida said, coming in to step with Izuku.

"Hey Deku!" Uraraka said, falling in next to him. Izuku nearly jumped out of his skin.

"D-Deku? Where did you hear that name?" Uraraka tilted her head.

"That Bakugo boy earlier called you it, and I thought it sounded like a cool nickname." Uraraka said innocently.

Izuku rushed out an explanation, "Well, you see, he kind of calls me that as an insult. It's supposed to mean 'can't do anything'." Izuku admitted, nervously scratching his neck. That was a habit of his.

"Really? How terrible!" Uraraka's head sunk low before she broke into one of her cheerful skips.

That means she had an idea…

"That kind of sounds like the Japanese word for 'you can do it!', Dekiru!" She said cheerfully.

"Umm, could I call you that? I like how it sounds!" Uraraka said, a bit sheepishly.

The words were out of Izuku's mouth before he knew it. "Sure! Deku it is!"

Iida just eyed him.

"The Deku that always does his best! Alright!" Uraraka said, just as carefree as always. It was something Izuku admired in her.

Thus, the three friends made their way towards their respective homes. To say Izuku was satisfied with his first day at Yuuei was an understatement. He finally felt like he had found a place where he belonged. A place where he could be himself. He was excited to move forward, and take his first steps towards being a hero.

"Yes, Sensei. Of course. Then, I can get my toys?" Tomura Shigaraki said. He didn't need a phone to talk to his master. The response he got back pleased him greatly.

Of course. Remember, the point of this mission is to gather intel. Nothing more. The voice boomed inside of his head.

"It's just like those video games. We have to sneak into the enemy base on a stealth mission before we can take them head on." Shigaraki loved video games.

Do not fail me. Sensei's voice boomed inside of his head, If we want my plan to succeed, we must have it.

"Have what, Sensei?"

…

Mew

That's it for that one! I hope you enjoyed it! We have some fun battle trial stuff coming up, and things will get heated as we move into the USJ mini-arc! I hope you agree with my notion to make Aizawa's pokemon darkrai. Not only does it fit his color scheme, but it has the quick disabling of abilities that Aizawa has in the show. I mean, the first move it learns is disable...

That's it from me! See ya soon!