Izuku woke up in a pool of sweat. Kotori's words rang through his mind. "I say this with a heavy heart, and apprehension, but seriously, kill yourself." Those words reminded him of elementary school.

He got up. He remembered what had happened yesterday. The school had taken drastic action. There would be no more school field trips for the entire school, and now Midoriya's class in particular was guarded with the greatest care. All Might had apologized to him about what had come to pass. It didn't affect Midoriya. He had known that the potential consequences of accepting this power could spiral out of control. He just never expected it to be this bad. What affected him was the funeral service for his teacher and some of his classmates.

He got into his school clothes.

"Your looks are dreadfully deceiving, you know that, right?" Wakadou stated. He had stated this a few times before, but usually with more amusement.

"Isn't that the mark of an artful combatant?"

"I guess. I'm sorry you had to go through Kotori's little s*** fest. The guy thinks he knows what's right."

"Well, if he thinks I'll heed that advice, then he doesn't know me at all."

"Once again, your looks are dreadfully deceiving."

"It all just hurts. I'd love to say that I didn't care what he said. But…" He had to stop. Thinking about his past would only make him erupt into an incoherent tantrum. That would gain him some respect points with Wakadou, not.

"Just start calling him Kotori all the time instead of Tori. That'll rile his feathers like nothing else."

"Well, he wants to be called Tori, not Kotori."

"Don't you want to get back at him?"

"Not really."

"You know, I never know what to expect from you."

"Things have gotten weird ever since—never mind, it doesn't matter. Let's get ready for class."

They were soon out the door of their dorms.

"Since what?"

He tried to phrase their farewell in a nice way. "Since, well, since Ochako told me she loved me." He covered his mouth. He had to stop using her first name. She was dead, as far as he knew. He had to make sure that that never sunk in.

"Ooh, you got some lady action over there?"

Izuku nodded, not wanting to say that she was dead.

"Are you into her?"

"What does that mean?"

"Do you want the giant peanut? Are you craving that sweet scent?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about…"

"Well, it's like … do you want to take home the cake?"

"Huh?"

"You know what? Inawara would know what to say. She's good with this kind of thing."

"Okay…"

"Here we are."

They entered the classroom.

"Hello, class! I'm Mr. Kyouiki, your new teacher!" (境域) "I have been briefed on your names and your quirks. Now that that's out of the way, I want to tell you about my quirk! I can transfer a quirk from one person to another temporarily, but that another person cannot be me. I cannot transfer my own quirk. I can transfer most emitter quirks, some transformation quirks, and occasionally mutant quirks without adverse effects. It all depends on your quirks. Today there are two main concepts I want to teach you. The first is that some quirks are easier to learn how to use than others. The second is the potential of quirks in multiplicity. Kenfurume Wakadou, Shitone Saiseki (砕石茵), will you come to the front of the class? Now, which quirk among these two young men would be easier to use?"

A student raised their hand. "Saiseki's quirk would be easier to use, because it requires less skill to operate."

"Any other opinions?"

There was silence.

"Let's test it out then, shall we?"

Saiseki and Wakadou came to the front of the class.

"Oh. One more thing. You may notice that I have a pair of handcuffs hanging from each wrist. They are support items for my quirk. I have to be touching both people to transfer quirks. The handcuffs automatically lock onto the wrist or ankle of any hand or foot that I grab. Their primary purpose is to keep the people involved in the transfer involved in the transfer. They also can zap someone unconscious if I signal for it."

He grabbed his students' hands, the handcuffs closing over their wrists.

"Alright, first I will give Saiseki's quirk to Wakadou, which I believe is Body Tractor. Saiseki, can you tell us more about your quirk?"

"Well, my quirk allows me to use my overall muscular strength to pull objects towards me."

"Wakadou, try using it."

Wakadou pulled some books from his deck towards himself, catching them with his free hand. "This is awesome!" He pulled his entire desk towards him, activating his Grit Form quirk, making hard dirt immediately accumulate around his hand. He punched the desk as it came towards him, smashing it, making all of his books fall out.

"Ha ha… Let's not damage the classroom," Mr. Kyouiki requested. "I'm switching the transfer around. Now Saiseki will have both quirks, instead of Wakadou."

Saiseki watched in bewilderment as he created dirt around his fingers, which immediately fell to the floor.

"Man, your quirks are both terrible to this classroom. Can someone please clean this up? And, let's see, can Toshu Dageki and Izuku Midoriya please come forward? When I saw your quirks on file, I had to find out how they would interact."

Dageki and Midoriya went to the front by Mr. Kyouiki.

"Now, I will only be transferring Midoriya's quirk to Dageki, since Dageki's quirk is mutant and Midoriya's quirk is emitter."

"Wait, sir? While my quirk is technically mutant, it doesn't change my body structure at all." Dageki wanted to see how someone else would handle his quirk.

"Also, sir, my quirk, while an emitter quirk, might have disastrous complications if transferred. If I'm not careful with it, I can damage my body very badly, but that would probably be the least of our problems if you transferred my quirk." Izuku didn't want to think about what would happen if One for All was stringed across someone who was ill-prepared for it.

"Well, isn't that interesting? All right, we'll do it your way." Mr. Kyouiki decided. He grabbed their hands, and the handcuffs closed.

Izuku immediately felt the difference. "What did you say your quirk was again?"

Dageki responded. "My quirk makes it so your muscles and joints are impervious to damage. It allows me to exercise non-stop."

"Then it's the ideal synergy."

"What the heck?"

Izuku's free arm started to glow with the green sparks of his quirk until his sleeve could no longer be seen beneath the glow. He thrust it forward as if swimming, releasing a beam two feet in diameter that shot clean through the wall and the distant mountain behind it. Since he couldn't damage his body, his capabilities were incomparably increased.

"Holy ****!" Mr. Kyouiki exclaimed. "Oh, sorry. But man, with that kind of power, you could vaporize any pro hero."

Through the hole in the wall, they could see villains in hordes trying to make it up their mountain.

"Wait, is that … holy ****! We've got to get out of here! Students, abandon your normal drill protocol. Gathering the kids up under conditions like this would be idiotic, and we won't face repercussions for doing so with this intensity of threat. I'm going to keep this quirk transfer active, so that you, Midoriya, can protect us." He pulled Midoriya and Dageki with him, and the other students followed out the hole in the wall.

Wakadou looked closely at the hole in the mountain. It was far away, but it looked perfectly circular.

"We need to get to the hangar before the villains do."

Ochako felt a fly on her neck.

She slapped its location, but it flew away before contact.

Then she let her hand rest at her side.

They were watching a comedy.

Ochako felt a hand on her neck.

"So, my guys have done a little digging, and apparently, you are exactly who I thought you were in the first place: Izuku's little princess." She didn't have to see to know who was whispering.

Ochako gasped as a black bag was drawn over her head.

Meanwhile, her parents were sitting beside her, too distracted by the movie to notice their daughter's abduction.

Mrs. Uraraka looked over at her daughter's empty seat. "Why would Ochako go to the restroom now? It's the climax of the movie!"

"When you need to go, you need to go," Mr. Uraraka concluded.

Tsuyu was over at Momo's house.

"I wish Ochako could have come. Your house is amazing!"

"Yeah, I can't say I wouldn't rather be with my parents than in this big house, though… This is my collection of swords. But once you see one, you've seen them all. I literally created them all exactly the same," Momo explained.

"Wow, what use do you have for them?"

"None really. It just feels good to have."

"Huh."

"Do you want to see my tracker remote collection?"

"Sure. Do they all look the same?"

"Yeah, but they're a little more interesting."

They came to a wall with them all off with their tracking pieces.

"Wait, this one's on without it's tracking piece." A piece of masking tape on it had the words "MATH TEXTBOOK" on it. "Oh, my notebook one. That's not supposed to be here! No wonder it's been lost. I guess I should have looked here. Wait, 400 miles away?! But my math textbook is in my backpack here. I'm 100% sure of it!"

"Let's go to where the tracker leads," Tsuyu suggested.

"Really? Sure! Grab the tracker remote, and head out with me to the car."

"Okay! But 400 miles?"

"Yeah… Let's take the private helicopter."

"Private helicopter?! How rich ARE you?"

Yaoyorozu blushed and frowned. "We're comfortable with what we have," she muttered.

"No, I'm happy for you! Being rich isn't something to be insecure about!"

"I know…" She got out her phone. "Mr. Anko, can you fly me in the helicopter?" She hung up. "He'll be here in five."

"You're the one they're looking for, aren't you?!" Tori shouted.

"Yeah…" Izuku admitted.

"What kind of a kid are you?!" Mr. Kyouiki asked.

"He got the previous teacher and part of our class killed last time."

"Hey, the only thing he did wrong was be present here! You talk like he was the one who killed them!" Inawara exclaimed.

"Well, now I can see why you didn't want to transfer your quirk…" Mr. Kyouiki trailed.

"I can use my quirk to its fullest extent when connected with Dageki. None of us are dying today unless our connection breaks," Midoriya stated. The moment he said this, he looked back and saw most of his class's bodies on the ground. He snapped into action as he saw a dagger behind Inawara.

This invisible villain's orders were to kill Midoriya, but he ended up killing the others out of bloodthirst.

He shot powerful focused wind at the villain, knocking him away from Inawara just in time. Then he knocked up dust everywhere to expose the villain, following up with a beam to disintegrate the villain.

"I'm so sorry…" Izuku burst into tears. "He almost killed you too, Inawara. If I had seen him earlier…" He covered his face with his hand.

"Look alive, Midoriya!" Mr. Kyouiki commanded. "For a super powerful person, you really don't have much wits, do you?"

"Sorry!"

"We need to find a way out of here. This is a remote location. Is there anyone with a quirk here that can help us? Damn, probably should have asked before most of our class got axed. Wait, what?! Oh my, I've failed as a teacher, haven't I? Well, let's see if we can still manage to pull our sorry butts out of here."

"Look! A helicopter!" Wakadou pointed out.

The helicopter landed right next to them.

"Shoot it, Midoriya!" Tori commanded.

"No! Are you insane?! That's our ticket out of here!" Saiseki responded.

They approached the helicopter.

Out came Yaoyorozu and Asui.

"Yaoyorozu? Tsu? What are you guys doing here? I thought you were dead!" Izuku was shocked.

"Ochako, Momo, Todoroki, and I escaped with our lives!" Tsuyu responded.

"Ochako's alive?" His face lit up.

"Yeah, Todoroki too," Momo responded awkwardly.

"I want to see her!" Izuku stated. "Wait, how in the world did you find us? Why are you here? Why do you have a helicopter?"

"Well, our math books must have gotten mixed up. I put a tracker on it because I'm always losing things."

"But why now?"

"It's a long story."

"We need to leave here."

"There's only five other students in your class?" Tsuyu asked.

"Only five left," Izuku responded. "Come on. The villains are coming."

Tell me what you think. This one took a long time because I lost a lot of progress.