Izuku Midoriya

Quirk: Song of Life

Description: everything has a beat and tempo that it moves to. This quirk allows its user to 'hear' and 'see' that beat and/ or tempo and react accordingly. However seeing and being able to react are two different things. Unless the use has a sharp mind and good reflexes this quirk is practically useless for anything other then street brawls.

THE ANALYST AND HIS MUSE

The first time the two had met was a coincidence. Izuku had simply forgotten to ignore the sound around him and let it lead. Moving through the crowd he bored and weaved till the sound stood before him. It's origin was a girl with auburn hair and eyes. She was no taller then five foot one but she could have been shorter for all he knew. She seemed a little nervous but so was everyone here. After all today was the day for the UA entrance exam and hundreds of young adults were here to try to fulfill their dreams and take the first step to becoming pro heroes. Taking in her appearance once more he allowed his quirk to fully wash over him and he reveled in the symphony he heard from her. Walking over he tapped her on the shoulder to get her attention and offered her a smile.

"Hello there, I'm Midoriya Izuku."

"Uraraka Ochaco. Are you here for the hero class entrance exam too or are you here for one of the other exams?"

"Sure am. It's always been my dream to become a pro sidekick and this is my first step on that path." Ochaco stared at him a little confused at what he had said. Most people wanted to be pro heroes but this was new to her. "I can see your confused," Izuku stated. "You see my quirk isn't that strong but I can still use it to help others. It's called Song of Life and it allows me to 'hear' the beat that makes up peoples identities. It's great for a search and rescue hero but I wouldn't be able to actually rescue the people I find so I'd be better off as a sidekick to a rescue hero. Anyways I just wanted to say hello and let you know that you'll do great. Just trust in your strength and quirks. Good luck and see you inside!" Walking away from the girl Izuku missed the look of horror on her face. He knew she had more then one quirk. Just what else could he know?

The next time the two were near one anther was at the Unforeseen Simulation Joint or USJ for short.

Izuku hadn't wanted to reveal his quirks true strength but he hadn't had a choice. The beautiful symphony that was Uraraka Ochaco had changed to a horrid and ear shattering cacophony. When he had first heard the cacophony he hadn't know what it meant but after seeing a car accident involving somebody who's song was the hated cacophony he learned that it meant death was soon to come. Refusing to loose one of the most beautiful songs he had ever heard he prepared himself for what was to come and he acted.

Ochaco wasn't ready to die yet but it seemed to her that her time was up. Her life flashed before her eyes as the bird creature that man covered in hands had called Nomu pulled back its fist in preparation to strike her down. She had her regrets the biggest of which was not being able to fulfill her dream of becoming a pro hero to support her parents and give them the life they deserved. Even though her jumping in to save Tsuu had led to this course of events she didn't regret that. Her friend was going to die and she had prevented it, and though it would be her one and only act of heroism she knew wouldn't be forgotten. Her death would be the end of One for All but was it really needed anymore? Yagi had killed All for One and that was the purpose of One for All. To end the threat of All for One. Now that it had been accomplished maybe it was time for One for All to pass away into myth just as its counterpart had ages ago. Closing her eyes Ochaco awaited death.

Only it never came. Instead her senses were assaulted by a terrible sound. Opening her eyes once more she saw Midoriya Izuku standing before her covered in blood and holding the brain of the Nomu. "Rest now Uraraka-San. I'll take it from here. There's nothing to worry about now." Midoriya's voice was dark and heady when he spoke it cut through her and took her breath away. She was taken aback by how the calm and caring boy she knew had changed into what stood before her now that she barley managed to squeak out a warning about the Nomu's super regeneration. She turned away and emptied her stomach when Midoriya twisted his wrist and showed her that the brain had been bitten into and a chunk was missing from it. "I've already taken care of that. Now Mr. Handyman is next." Fortunately for the man-child covered in hands his partner saw what Izuku had done and decided that now was the time to flee. Forcefully he had grabbed the hand clad individual and dragged him kicking and screaming through a dark portal. As soon as the portal had closed the terrible sound sealed and in its place was a beautiful symphony. Izuku smiled as he dropped to the floor and darkness enveloped him. He had done it. The beautiful song that was Uraraka was back.

The Third time they were together was in a court room

She and AllMight had come to his defense in what the media had called the case of the century. The Hero Public Safety Commity, HPSC for short, had a doctor on their payroll and through him they made the Nomu into a sentient being instead of what it actually was. This was done because they desired the quirk of Midoriya Izuku just as they did for Pro Hero Hawks. Fortunately AllMight was enough to turn the jury against the HPSC so they lost the case but it also brought out his past and the true explanation of his quirk.

Midoriya Izuku AKA Maestro the Vigilante that had been active in the Shizuoka prefecture. He had been brought in by the pro hero Ereaserhead and was released two days latter after making a deal with the police and handing over all the information he had gathered on local gangs and a group called the Eight Precepts. He was under close scrutiny for the remaining two years leading up to the UA heroics exam and he was banned from using the active part of his quirk at all. When all was said and done after the court case his new entry in the quirk database was as follows.

Name: Midoriya Izuku

Quirk: Maestro

Description: The quirk allows its possessor the ability to hear and alter the 'song' of others and themselves. The alteration doesn't last longer then ninety seconds on others and twenty five seconds on themselves. The 'song' that is heard helps the user identify what type of quirk (mutant, emitter, or transformation) that the 'singer' has. However when the user alters their own 'song' with 'songs' that are not in their vicinity or with an altered 'song' then the time limit changes to forty five seconds on others and to ten seconds on themselves. Also the strain on the body is increased ten fold.

Midoriya sighed as he turned in his new quirk registration form in front of AllMight And Uraraka. He knew this would happen if he used his quirks true abilities but he refused to see another beautiful song be extinguished.

The next time the two met was in hosu

Ochaco took stock of her surroundings as she dodged The Hero Killers attacks. He had been spouting some nonsense about true heroes and how she was one of them. She didn't care in all honesty she was just hoping to last out until the person she asked for help arrived. She had been keeping up well against her opponent but he was holding back and she knew it. It was the only thing saving her right now. It had felt like hours since she had requested aid but she knew it had only been minuets. She dodged another strike but her legs gave out and buckled under her weight. Stain lunged over her and went for a strike on Ida only to pull back in confusion as both the boy and his original prey were no longer there. Neither one should have been able to move yet so that meant that there had to be another person near by. His eyes were drawn to the mouth of the alleyway when he heard somebody speak. Tisk Tisk Stain don't you know that its rude to switch partners mid dance. Especially since your dancing with the beautiful Uravity." Stain focused on the individual that appeared in the mouth of the alleyway. Both their hair and eyes were a rich emerald color, but their face was obscured by a masquerade mask that was black in color but had intricate gold designs around the edges and near the corner of the eyes. Moving down the arrival had on a forest green dress shirt with a crimson bow tie and vest. His pants appeared to be black slacks and his shoes were red and somewhat shiny. "Great another fake comes to the fray. Tell me what did you do with the other fakes I had ready for the slaughter here? Did you make them invisible with your quirk?"

"You believe I would leave injured comrades near the one who harmed them? That's foolish and If there is any one thing I am not then it's a fool. You on the other hand are its embodiment. Killing only to kill, and spouting nonsense about how your cleansing society. All your doing is fulfilling your own selfish desires. You were doing more as the vigilantly Stendhal then you are now. Enough is enough Hero Killer. By the authority of the Pro Hero Ereaserhead I place you under arrest. Surrender your weapons and await here for the proper authorities. Any actions taken, other then surrendering, will be held against you." Stain scoffed and rushed the new comer. His katana reared back and blazed forward drawing a shallow cut when they failed to dodge properly in time. Stain drew the blade up to his lips and licked the blood off.

"Your finished now faker. Say your last words to whatever deity you believe in." Looking out of the alley way he expected to see the brazen youth on the ground and giving off an aura of fear or at least confusion. Instead the youth was standing there looking at him expectantly. "There's still time to surrender before Ereaserhead actually shows up. He will be here in thirty seconds. Surrender now and go in peacefully. It will help alleviate some of your offenses." Stain turned to flee only for the capture weapon of Ereaserhead to wrap him up and bring him to the ground. "Sorry I lied. Ereaserhead was already here and I'm exhausted. That's why you were able to cut me at all. Uravity good call requesting assistance but maybe next time ask for an actual hero instead of me. Just because I'm stronger then our class doesn't make me the go to. As heroes in training we are not to act unless we have to defend ourselves or we are given permission to do so by a pro. If I haven't been with Ereaserhead then I would have been useless. Now if you excuse me I'm out. I used up all my stamina getting us both here as fast as we did." With his words being said Izuku fell to the ground unconscious.

The two continued to cross paths every few days and every now and again important events came and went but the one that stuck out to the two was when they had to fight The Eight Precipts and the Villain known as Overhaul. The fight started out well enough and Ochaco had been using her strange energy manipulation quirk quite remarkably. Everything changed though when Overhaul pulled out a gun after spearing her mentor Sir. Nighteye to death. He gave some strange speech about bullies and returning the world to its proper order and then shot his gun at the child Eri. The Hero Le Million jumped in front of the little girl but Ochaco jumped as well putting her in front of the two. Izuku who had managed to get down to the room the fighting was taking place in and overhear the words of the Yakuza boss. Watching the Yakuza boss aim his gun he heard the terrible screeching sound of death and his world slowed. The bullet flew from the gun and was going straight for Ochaco. Altering his song to the max Izuku changed his quirk and opened a portal in front of her. Time resumed and Overhaul screamed. The bullet that was meant for the heroes found its way to him. Gone was the master of the Yakuza and in his place stood the Quirkless and weak Kai Chisaki. The fight was quickly ended after that and Eri was taken into the custody of UA and Ochaco.

"You, me, and Eri are going out to get candy apples and go to the park." Ochaco blinked and looked Izuku in the eyes. "What do you mean?" Izuku looked her in the eyes for a second and smirked. "I told Eri about candy apples and she wants some." Thus the two went out with Eri and came back a blushing mess and a couple all due to the same little girl who wouldn't stop calling them her mama and papa.