"I am here!"

With those words, the civilians on scene knew that All Might was coming to save them from the latest villain of the week.

And with those words, a certain green-haired fanboy knew he was going to add at least 200 views to this video in the next hour.

Izuku Midoriya, aged four, was certainly enjoying his life. His mom made an amazing omurice, and he got to see All Might on TV as he ate it! Life was great for him. And it was about to get even better.

As it turns out, when All Might finally knocked the villain out with a shout of "Texas Smash!", Izuku tried to emulate his idol by slamming his fist on the table, and also screaming "Texas Smash!" Fortunately, Izuku didn't knock anyone out. Unfortunately, the table got completely refashioned into a wooden All Might figurine holding the plate of omurice.

Izuku screamed.

What else was he supposed to do? A table should stay a table, and not suddenly become something else! Tables weren't meant to do this! What was happening?

Fortunately, his mother, Inko Midoriya came rushing into the room and found a wooden All Might holding a plate of omurice, and her son, who was screaming, and thankfully not crying yet.

Struggling to maintain her composure, she asked, "Izuku? What happened?"

"M-mom I s-s-saw All Might on TV a-and I s-s-slammed my fist on the table and n-n-now it's wooden All Might!"

There could only be one explanation for this strange event. Izuku somehow reshaped the table, and that could only mean one thing. His quirk came in!

And, well, Inko knew that she wasn't the right person to figure out the fine details of this new quirk, but she could see that completely restructuring a table was potentially very very dangerous.

"Izuku, I think your quirk came in." Inko couldn't help but let a smile come to her face. As far as she knew, transforming a table was one of the least destructive ways for children's quirks to manifest.

"R-really?"

"From what I saw, I don't know exactly what it does, and I know you want to test it out, so please, be careful with it. We're going to have to schedule a quirk counselor meeting soon, though."

"Of course, mom! But…d-do you think I could become a hero with this?"

Inko, hearing the worry in her son's voice, came over, hugged him, and said "I believe you can be one. But, why don't you finish your omurice and then try making notes on your quirk for the meeting?"

Izuku almost choked.