Yesterday weighed on my mind, well it weighed on my arms. Class was just about to start while I was in my state of relief. When I change the density of a part of my body, it also increases the weight. So yesterday I was punching with weights as my hands. Along with that, I was getting some odd glances from everyone, why was that? I looked in front of me and saw that Mr. Insomnia was starting class, and I had his gill gaze on me. I snapped myself awake and leaned forward. Thankfully, he looked away from me and started to teach.

"Today we're picking a class president," he said in his usual deadpan tone. He wrote everyone's name on the board and pointed at the person in the first seat. "Who's your nomination?"

I saw them hesitate for a moment, "Hoji!" I was stunned, my name was the first thing they could think of off the top off their head? Either I was getting popular fast or I had a stalker. Aizawa put one tally mark beside my name and continued down each row, marking a tally beside each of the respective names.

Finally, everyone had voted. I voted for Iida, I mean the man screamed classpresident! Aizawa counted the tallies and announced who our new class president (and vice president apparently). Midoriya won the popular vote, figures as much. The kid's name was spreading like wildfire. That Yaoyorozu girl got vice president, kind of out of the blue for me, but hey that's life. After that, it was time for us to get lunch. I made my way down to the mess hall along with everyone else. Chicken and white rice sounds good today. I looked for Tokoyami until a familiar stern voice called my name.

"Hey Hoji!" It was Iida, waving me over to his table. I walked over and noticed Midoriya and a girl I've never seen before sitting with him. Seems like Iida found some more friends. I sat next to him and began to focus more on my food than what Iida was rambling about.

With a sigh of relief, I leaned back in my chair. By the time Iida finished talking, I had already finished my food. I earned the shocked looks of everyone at the table, but I thought they must've been amazed with how fast I ate. "What? A guy has to stay nourished."

"We weren't talking about your rice eating skills Hoji. Although, they are impressive," Midoriya butted in as Iida was about to say something, "we were talking about you actually."

"You were? I mean, not much interesting about me specifically," I chuckled nervously, scratching the back of my neck at the remark, "More so my family than me."

"Not so! Your Quirk is immensely versatile, and not to menti—" Iida was cut off by the alarms. Now normally when the alarms go off it's either a) someone threw the alarm on b) it's a drill c) it was the real deal. It was C if you were wondering as everyone went apeshit. They were all trying to make it to the emergency exit in a free-for-all. Iida looked out the window and saw it was, the press? He looked at Uraraka (guess that was the girl's name) and soon enough he was floating. Wait, he was floating? Did this girl have the same Quirk as mine? Questions for another time Hoji, questions for another time. After he calmed everyone down, we all went back to class. Once we made it back, Midoriya said that he was transferring the role of class president to Iida. At least now we have someone who fits the job at the helm.

It was around mid-afternoon when Mr. Aizawa stated that we had our next lesson in Foundational Skill of Heroics in "The Trial of Rescue." Rescue mission, shouldn't be that hard. It'll be just like the movies, right? Before we left we were allowed to change into our costumes, once again showing that average sticks out like a sore thumb. We were loaded onto a bus and taken to the "Unforeseen Simulation Joint," which we were told could emulate any disaster. When we headed inside, we were greeted by a man in a spacesuit who, to me, seemed a tad bit familiar. The man in the suit, apparently he was a pro hero named Thirteen, prepared to give a speech. Before he could even start, however, he pointed his finger at me.

"Hey, aren't you Ka's kid?" He asked me through his odd helmet.

"Ka as in Karoki Ikimasuta?" I responded with another inquiry, "Yeah, I'm his kid. How do you know him?"

"I was an associate with his work, he told me he had a kid, but I never thought I'd see you, no less in U.A!" He seemed a little too happy, especially since we were talking about my father, with me around no less.

My father had a fascination with Quirks, despite not having one of his own. He had the backing of some big name scientists for his research. I think that's what made him popular around our area. He published a few books and when he got married, he just disappeared off the grid. Dad didn't talk to anyone except some of his close colleagues, so him knowing that must've meant that he was more than an associate.

After that escapade, he began his speech. He went on how we had to use our Quirks to save lives and how this'll train us to have restraint when lives are in danger. As he finished, I saw what looked like a black hole. Wait, black hole? Nah, eyes were probably playing tricks on me. Well, maybe not judging by what was falling out of it.

"Thirteen, protect the students!" It was Aizawa, reading to brawl.

I shuffled a bit close to Iida, "What's going on?" I whispered.

"Don't know, we should probably stay close however,"

I nodded and began looking around, everyone was trying to stay calm. I caught a glimpse of Katsuki punching his hand, a trail of smoke emitted from his hand. I don't know why, but that began to get stuck in my mind. Aizawa told Thirteen to evacuate us and try calling U.A and we hauled ass out of there. Just ass we were about to make it, a man of purple mist stopped us dead in our tracks.

"Greetings," he spoke in a somewhat gentlemanly tone, guess it was the suit, "We are the League of Villains, pardon our audacity. We've come here today to kill All Might, the Symbol of Peace." I moved forward and saw Katsuki and another kid try to damage him, but to no avail. Before my eyes, everyone started to disappear, all except for me.

"You're just gonna leave me here near the exit? Despite being a league, you're terri—"

"Hoji~" I was cut off by a shrill-like voice. I turned and at that moment, I felt my stomach turn and my body shake. I took back what I said, they know what they're doing.

"Long time no see, Mother."

"We haven't seen each other in years, and that's how you greet me? I'm heartbroken," she put on a devilish grin as I readied myself for a fight.

Near simultaneously, we ran full speed at the other. I threw the first punch, but she still had that smile on her face, like she wasn't even phased! I threw another one, same response.

"Aw come on, don't tell me you forgot that I can't feel pain because of my Quirk?" She roundhoused me and sent me to the ground. My arms buckled as I got back up. Prison did a number on her, and I felt it. I tried to focus to try and lift her, but she came up and sucker punched my gut hard. "Hoji, you didn't think I'd fall for that did you?" Her creepily innocent tone sent shivers down my spine as I coughed up some blood.

"This is going to go horribly," I thought to myself, "no, I'm not going to let her beat me, not while Dad's spirit is restless!" My body felt 20 pounds heavier as I continued my basic assault of punches and kicks, getting punished for each one. My vision was going blurry, I could taste blood in my mouth as I staggered around. My brain was feeling lighter, but I had that picture of Katsuki punching his hand.

Whatever my brain had in mind, it was worth a shot.

I made a small projectile and with what strength I had left, I punched it. Now the projectile was small, as in not even a third of the max size, but when I punched it, it sounded like a gunshot as I sent a blast wave about the same as around a small bomb. I saw Prika fly back, hitting a rock and probably shattering her spine. Lo and behold, she gets up no problem. I guess it wasn't enough force to shatter her spine. Then it clicked, she can't feel pain, but that doesn't mean I can't immobilize her, she just wouldn't feel it.

I tried again, amping it up to a third this time and punching a bit harder, but it wasn't enough. She came up in between blasts and kicked me in the stomach. My eyes were almost whited out, but I was still conscious and I had a few more shots left in me. As I concentrated my head went fuzzy I couldn't focus on a specific amount. Not caring what amount of power that blast had, I gave one final punch with everything I had into my hand.

As soon my fist hit my palm, glass shattered around me, sending her through the ceiling and the glass, I saw a few more panels of glass shatter as my legs gave out. I turned around and could barely make out Iida as I gasped for breath.

My last words before I passed out were, "Did you see that, Dad?"

Hey guys, sorry for the Hiatus of this, but Word broke and I had to use docs. But before I leave I'd like to say thanks to all of you ho just check this series out, those who followed and those who favorited, it means a lot to me. If there's any adjustments, things you liked, disliked, or anything else, the review section is always open!