AN: This story will be slow on the buildup. The story will focus more on my OC than Class 1-A, but that does not mean I am cutting out the story. It will just be more of an outside perspective.

I will be making references if you can find them. The POV will be third-person/ outside perspective until the story focuses on Creed.

TEACHERS LOUNGE\\

"Have you heard?" Nemuri Kayama whispered to Ectoplasm.

"What Midnight" Ectoplasm using her hero's name was the only way she knew he was is a sour mood. But before she could ask "Go and talk to Yamada about it" he grunted before getting out of his desk chair and walking away.

"Boo." She huffed "Hizashi~" Midnight creeped to her spikey haired friend.

"What's up Nemuri?" Hizashi Yamada or Present Mic asked. Knowing what she was going to ask.

"Where is Shota?" she asked as she gave a smirk, knowing the answer. Shota Aizawa or Eraser Head has used his long untouched vacation days to go on a secret vacation. "Is it the fact I see that you now have a ring on, and that you are looking at adoption forms" Midnight teased.

"I have no idea what you are talking about." Mic deflected.

"Yea…" Midnights features soften as she hugs her longtime best friend "Congrats Hizashi." Midnight whispered while releasing him from her hug "And if you break his heart or cheat on him" her soft features harden into a murderous stare "I can make sure you never. Wake. Up."

"Midnight!" Mic panicked "I would never do that" He spoke/yelled while standing up "I didn't convince Shota to take his retirement just to ruin my proposal, and future with him!" he blurted out before smacking his hands on his mouth making Midnight and all the other teachers gasp.

*SLAM*

The teacher lounges door slams open making the teachers jump a little "Hello everyone!" the cheerful voice of principal Nezu rings out from the shoulder he is standing on. "With Shota taking his retirement leave, I have brought on a new teacher to take his place." The bear/rat/dog patting the head of the person he is standing on. "Introduce yourself please."

"Creed." Everyone stares at the new teacher taking in his appearance. From his large heavy rusted boots that looked like they could kick open a door with a slight touch, to the tattered jeans with leather patches and rusted metal plates attached. Black leather jacket with rusted armor attached from chest piece with holes in it and pauldrons that look like he used them to beat someone to death, with more rusted armor going down his arms attaching to just as rusted claw gauntlets. With his face covered by a cloth balaclava with what looks like a mix of human and animal bones attached to make up a face, and to top it all off, there was a crown. A crown of bone and teeth. The most unsettling thing was his eyes. His eyes… The sharp red of his left eye, along with the sickly yellow of the left gave the teachers chills.

"As he said, this is Creed Tanaka or Immortal King!"

CLASS 1-A\\

The room was bustling with the sounds of young heroes.

"Where is Mr. Aizawa?" a boy with glasses asked.

"He probably fell asleep in the teachers' lounge again" a girl with pink skin and horns stated like a fact.

"I don't think so even with his sleep depravation he is never late to class."

"Yaoyorozu is right, ribbit" the frog girl added.

"Lets just wait, we can get some studying done in the meanti- "

"SHUT UP DEKU" an angry ashen hair boy yelled.

"Kacchan." Izuku signed.

*Door opens*

Everyone was covering their ears taken out of their conversations when metal claws scraped on the chalk board making an ear-shattering noise. The rust man stopped at the podium and stared out at the students. "Sit." His voice was deep and gravelly with a slight accent to it. "Attendance."

"May I ask who you sir are?" a boy with glasses asked.

"Tanaka" The man answered.

"Well… Mr. Tanaka."

"Attendance." The rust man bit out through what sounded like gritted teeth.

"YES!" The boy stood up straight "Tenya Ida present and all of Class 1-A is accounted for!" The boy yelled with robotic-like swipes of his arm.

"Good…"

**First person POV**

'These kids… Why do they have to be so young before they attend hero school' I thought. Taking one of my gauntlets and scratching my name in the corner of the board. "My name is Mr. Tanaka" I stated with a glare across the class "Your new homeroom teacher." That fact gave a gasp from the class then an eruption of yelling and questions.

"SILENCE!" I yell with my eyes glowing.

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"You all will stand out in the hall and walk in here for one-on-one introduction." As I drag two chairs out facing each other. "When I am done with you, you will walk back out and send in the next student." All the students follow my instructions leaving student No. 1 sitting in the chair with Sparkly flair. I sit across from the shaking student. "Now." As I lean slightly forward "Who are you."

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Student after student file in and out going through introductions until No. 18, 19, and 20. "M-M-My name I-I-Is." The stuttering mess of green hair and anxiety was sitting in front of me.

"Child." I looked into his eyes. "Take a breath and talk."

"Y-Yes S-Sir." The boy takes a breath, and then continues to talk "My name is Izuku Midoriya." He finally pushes out.

"Thank you." I write down "Now in a few words describe your classmates in number order."

"Yes sir." The green haired boy starts counting off his fingers and describing his classmates.

AN: this part will look weird

"Strong, extravagant, and a good friend."

"Loud, funny, and loyal."

"Straight forward, clear, candid."

"Integrity, strong and honest."

"A good friend, and strong ally."

"Dignified, self-conscious, humble."

"Funny, interesting, Loyal."

"Strong, loyal, and honorable"

"Kind"

"Strong, generous, giving."

"Mysterious, observant, and closed off."

"P-Pretty, smart, loyal, a great friend, cool, knows how to play multiple instruments." I snap my fingers to bring him back.

"Sorry…" he scratched his cheek.

"Funny, loyal, and headstrong."

"Strange, otherworldly, cautious."

"Flat, forward, loyal, and strong"

"Annoying"

"….."

"Me"

"Pervert."

"The class mom, caring, motherly, and intelligent. Finishing the last student, I nod my head signaling him to leave. "Thank you, sir."

"Hello sir." The small pervert walks in.

"Expelled" I say pointing to the door, causing him to hang his head and walk away. In walked the final student, the dignified girl closes the door and places what looks like a pitch-black notebook in my hands.

"Please c-can I have your autograph!" she yells. I look at her with a quizzical look. "P-Please Mr. Immortal King, I'm a huge fan!" The girl gushes, and quite latterly fan girls. I gave a slight chuckle.

"So, there is someone who knows who I am." I voice in a questioning tone to see if she will continue how she came by thing information.

"Well… In middle school I had a phase." She whispered that last part. "And when I found you, it just worked. But after I started researching you, learning about your underground career."

"Interesting." I thought. "Thank you, Ms. Yaoyorozu."

"Your Welco-" She stopped "I thought the whole point of this was to learn our names and conduct introductions?" she questioned.

"You are right, but I already know everyone's names." I smirk under my mask. "I just needed to figure out a few things."

AN: I wanted to have Momo have a Emo phase when she was younger, wanting to know more about death, and darkness. And the Izuku, Kyoka pairing is my favorite.

I wanted to push through this chapter, but not really this forced. BUT, having to go through all introductions would make this chapter super long.