"All Might!" Izuki screamed, running towards the very beach she had cleaned up for ten months. "I did it, All Might!"
"All Might?" Some bystanders questioned, excitement lingering in their tone. "Where is he?"
"Say it was an accident," All Might requests quietly; He was in a shriveled form.
Izuki begins to wave her hands around in a very nervous manner. "Uhh… Nevermind! Not him!"
"Ah man, what a bust," The couple sighs.
Izuki looked up at her dearest idol and giggled. Never in her life would she think this turn of events could occur. She wrapped her arms around All Might's waist and squeezed.
"All Might, I did it. I made it into UA."
"Just like I knew you would."
"No one else believed in me besides you. So… Thank you. Thank you so much All Might for making my dream a reality."
"I did nothing but give you something you deserved. Speaking of which how was it?" All Might concurred. "Using One for All?"
"I used it on the zero pointer and I broke both of my legs and my arm. It was extremely painful."
"You need to work on it, you'll get it down. How did you imagine it? Was it like a boom? Or a bam? Or anything like that?"
"Well," Izuki thought back to the feeling of destroying her body. "It was like a… It was like an egg in a microwave!"
"That's kind of lame," All Might huffed, but smiled nonetheless.
"Breaking my bones was also kind of lame!"
"Touche."
Izuki giggled. "I really need to work on One for All, but how do I use it without injuring myself?"
"You can't really," All Might responded. "You need to work on controlling it, and that means there will be an endless amount of broken bones before we see some result. But don't worry, I, All Might, and Recovery Girl will be with you every step of the way."
"Thank you, All Might."
All Might suddenly turned into his hero form and flexed. The bystanders gasped.
"It is All Might!"
He grabbed Izuki's hand and begins to run away. He turned to her and grinned Izuki giggled and ran beside him.
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Izuki was walking home from school alone a couple days after she got accepted into UA. Bakugo was apologetic about leaving her alone, but he had a quirk assessment test to make sure he was healthy enough for UA. Izuki had hers almost immediately after she got accepted into UA; For her mother is very on top of her health.
Izuki had her earbuds dug into her ears, blasting the most popular J-Pop song at the time when suddenly she was shoved into a dark alley.
"How the fuck did you get into UA, Dumbass?" Asami interrogated angrily.
"Well…I got one hundred percent on the writing portion and I placed seventh in the practical exam. So that's how I suppose." Izuki replies, sounding almost bored.
Asami isn't happy with this answer. She pushes Izuki into the closest wall by her neck, tightening it so she is unable to breathe.
"Bakugo was supposed to be the only one to get into UA. Bakugo is going to be the number one hero. And he doesn't need an annoying bitch like you to be by his side. He needs someone like me. No, he needs me. An actual beauty to treat him well. Not a short, ugly prick like you."
"Even if somehow he did choose you over me, what could you do for him? You're too dumb to get into any prestigious school, and you don't like helping people. You would never be a hero, and that's something he admires; Even when I was quirkless, he appreciated my drive to be a hero. So what could you do for him, Asami?"
"I could make him feel good. I'm way more experienced at sex than you are."
"And you call me a slut," Izuki choked out.
Asami tightened her grip on Izuki's neck, resulting in gagged coughing from her. "What did you say?"
"It's just that," Izuki coughed out. "You call me a slut all the time, but I'm still a virgin, but you-"
"You're still a virgin?"
"Yeah…"
"You're still a virgin when you have been dating the hottest guy in our school?" Asami snarled.
"Yeah…"
She tightened her grip even more. "What the hell are you doing?" Asami shouted, hot tears spilling from her eyes. "Why do you do this to us? We all want him! And you… You have him! And you haven't even done anything to him!"
Izuki could officially no longer breathe, so she quickly activated her quirk and examined Asami for a solution to this. Her quirk flashed a multitude of possible outcomes, one of which was Izuki murdering Asami, which she quickly shook off. The only reasonable and easy solution shown in a small time frame was to kick Asami in the stomach. So without another thought, she kneed Asami as hard as she could in the stomach. Asami's hold on Izuki dropped and the young girl inhaled deeply, finally able to.
"Why the hell did you do that?" Asami screamed, clutching her stomach.
"I needed to breathe," Izuki responded nonchalantly.
"You don't deserve air! You don't deserve Bakugo! You don't deserve a fucking quirk! You don't deserve to get into UA. Fuck! You don't even deserve to live!"
"I think otherwise," Izuki commented, shrugging her shoulders. She was happy comments like those didn't phase her much anymore.
"Shut up!"
"For the record, Asami, I'm going to go to UA and I'm going to become a hero. And nothing, absolutely nothing, you do will change that."
"We'll kill Bakugo," She announces quickly. "We'll kill him and you will once again but all alone -forever- just like you deserve."
Izuki froze before smiling. "He doesn't like being looked down on; He can defend himself," Before Asami could respond, Izuki walked out of the dark alley, admiring the sunset for a moment. "Thank you for your input, but I won't take your advice."
"You…You bitch!" Asami attempted to use her quirk, but Izuki had planned that. When she was shoved, she realized there was some leftover oil in a half-empty oil container, so while she was walking, she silently kicked it over. The oil spilled all over the ground, and she only taunted Asami to make her not notice it all over the ground. Asami ran, then suddenly, she was on the ground, her hands and knees covered in the oil.
"Another weakness of yours: You're clumsy. You absolutely hate wearing high heels for this exact reason, no matter how pretty you look in them," Izuki approached Asami once more, holding out her hand. "But lucky for you, I'm not a bitch. So C'mon, get up."
With tears in Asami's eyes, she took Izuki's hand.
"Why are you so nice to me? I literally made people break your arm, and now you're helping me when I just told you to kill yourself."
She smiled at her. "I want to be a hero."
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She walked home -in a good mood - after finally reconciling with her bully. When she finally got home, she immediately went to her room to work on homework.
Izuki was about halfway done with all her assignments when her mother knocked on her door.
"Come in, Mom."
"Hey, can I talk to you for a second?"
"Of course."
"I just wanted to apologize for not believing in you. To be honest, I was full on empty faith with the knowledge you had no quirk. But when you made it in, I was so excited. So… I looked in your sketchbook and saw one of your hero costume ideas and made it for you," She held up the hero costume in question, and Izuki's eyes lit up. "What do you think?"
Izuki smiled, running up to her mom and giving her a big hug. "I love it, Mom."
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"Don't forget your backpack!" Izuki's mother shouted. It was the first day of school and Izuki and her mother were beyond excited.
"Before you leave, Honey, I just want to tell you how proud of you I am. I love you."
"Thank you, Mom, and I love you too. But I really need to leave to catch the subway or else I'll be late."
"Then what are you waiting for? Go!"
Izuki rushed out the door and towards the subway. She caught said train in the nick of time and hopped aboard.
When she finally made it to UA, she stood there like a lost puppy, admiring the building. It just looked so beautiful. She twirled around excitingly, not caring about the weird looks she was getting.
Eventually, she made it inside the building and located Class 1A. She looked at the door and contemplated entering.
"Izuki, is that you?" She turned her head around and saw Uraraka.
"Uraraka!" She squealed. "You made it in!"
"And so did you!" Uraraka kindly retorted. "Congrats on getting seventh place!"
Izuki sheepishly rubbed the back of her head. "Thank you, Uraraka. For trying to give away your points to me?"
Uraraka's expression turned very confused. "How did you know about that?"
"This isn't a playground," A man in a sleeping bag said behind them, startling the pair. "If you are just here to socialize, you can leave."
"Who are you?" Uraraka questioned, staring at the man.
"Your teacher," He replied. "My name is Aizawa. Mr. Aizawa to you brats."
The two of them bowed their head in apology and went inside the classroom quickly. There were so many people; The two of them were awed at what everyone looked like. Everyone was so different.
"Hello!" Ida announced to Izuki loudly. "I am Tenya Ida and I am one of your classmates. I would like to apologize for being so rude to you at the entrance exam, I had no idea about the other elements of the exam. Of course, you did and that's how you got here."
"Oh no, that's quite okay!" She examined the room once more and locked eye contact with Bakugo. Her face lit up.
"Are you smiling at Mr. Doesn't Want to Talk to Anyone?" Uraraka questioned. "He's been insulting everyone since I walked through the door."
"Yeah, um, actually, he's my-"
"Everyone in their seats. Let's start class.
Izuki hurried to her designated seat that was in front of Bakugo's. She turned around and smiled at him.
"Why didn't you wait for me? We were supposed to walk to school together."
"I don't know. Sorry," He answered, rolling his eyes.
"Are you embarrassed to talk to me?"
"No, it's just class is starting and our teacher is glaring daggers at you."
Izuki chuckled nervously and turned back around in her seat. Just as Bakugo said, Mr. Aizawa was staring at her, a fire in his eyes.
"Are you going to be a problem in this class? If so, you can leave and never come back."
"No sir, it will never happen again."
He rolled his eyes. "Anyways, today, instead of the dumb pep rally, we are going to do a quirk evaluation test. This will be your first grade in this class. Oh, and last place will get expelled. Simple as that," Everyone gasped. "Everyone get into their uniforms and we'll meet in the field."
"Yes, Sir," The class nervously said in unison.
Izuki grabbed her backpack and headed to the girl's locker rooms. She ran to Uraraka, smiling at her.
"Hey, I got a question," Izuki began nervously.
"What's up?"
"Did… Did you really mean to ask me out or were you just kidding?"
"Oh, I wasn't kidding. I'm a lesbian, but if you don't want to date me just yet that's fine! I'll just keep trying until you're off the market."
"But I'm-"
"C'mon!" Uraraka interrupted. "Let's go get in our uniforms."
"Right…"
The uniform given to Izuki was far too big, it sagged over her and she felt hideous.
"Does anyone have a smaller size to give me? This one is far too big."
The girls in Class 1A looked over at poor Izuki and giggled. Izuki blushed madly, feeling embarrassed by the situation. This was until a taller girl with black hair approached her.
"I can make one for you, is that fine?"
"Yeah, sure,"
The tall girl lifted her sleeve on her uniform and out popped an exact replica of the UA uniform.
"Here you go," The girl said.
"Wow! That's amazing! Is that your quirk?"
"Yeah, it is. It's called Creation. My name is Momo Yaoyorozu, but you can call me Momo."
"Nice to meet you! I'm Izuki Midoriya, but you can just call me Izuki. My quirk is called Instructions.
"But you have another quirk…" Uraraka giggled. "That instruction quirk couldn't let you destroy a whole zero pointer."
Izuki began to sweat nervously. "I have two quirks," Izuki confessed. "The other one is just a simple strength quirk."
"Two quirks?" Momo questions, perking a brow. "That's unheard of."
"It's not unheard of!" Izuki defends quickly. "Many people are born with two quirks, but one is discovered much earlier than the other. This is the case for me. I just recently discovered my strength quirk. So much so it doesn't even have a name."
"Ah, I see. Thank you for letting me know, Izuki."
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Soon enough, everyone introduced themselves in the girl's locker room. They all piled out at the same time to the outside field, where the boys were all waiting for them. Izuki ran next to Bakugo, sending him a cheery smile.
"How did they even make UA gym clothes to fit your tiny body?" He questioned, looking her up and down.
"I had my clothes custom-made by Momo; She has an amazing quirk!"
"Yeah, yeah. Mine's better than any one of these extras."
Izuki rolls her eyes, but quickly quits her banter when Aizawa begins his instructions.
"Your whole lives you've been told not to use your quirks in school because it's considered cheating; It will give you an advantage. Well, this school wants you to use your quirks. Bakugo," The young boy's full attention was diverted to Aizawa. "Come up here and throw this ball as hard as you can."
Bakugo's lips upturned into a smirk. He walked up to the circle Aizawa pointed at confidently. "Using my quirk?" He asked.
"Yes, using your quirk."
He grabbed the ball from Aizawa's hands and tossed it in the air a few times to get a feel for the weight.
"Alright ball," Bakugo chucked the ball in the air whilst using his explosions full blast in his hands. "Die!"
The wind gusted around the students, and everyone could feel the immense heat from the blast. Izuki had to cover her ears from the sound of the explosion.
"705.2 meters," Aizawa announced.
Bakugo smiled triumphantly and walked back to where Izuki was.
"That was amazing, Kacchan!"
"Hell yeah, it was."
The pair watched as more people were called up the perform the ball toss. Izuki silently snaked her hand to grab Kacchan's, in which he quietly accepted her affection. He felt her nervousness as she shook in anticipation of when her turn was to occur. Bakugo, attempting to comfort his girlfriend, rubbed soothing circles into her hand with his thumb.
Then Izuki's name was called. Bakugo immediately dropped her hand and gently nudged her up toward the front. She began to sweat nervously. She walked slowly towards the chalk circle and activated Instructions.
If I use One for All, I would be done with the rest of the tests, but if I don't use it, I can kiss my time at UA goodbye. What should I do quirk? Images flashed through her mind, one of which stuck out to her. Okay, I'll use One for All on just my finger, so it'll only break my finger, not my whole body.
"Izuki, are you ready?" Aizawa questions.
She exhales slowly. "Yes sir."
She held the ball in her hand, examining the feeling of it in her hand. She called out for One for All, immediately feeling immense power surge through her muscles. How do I use it with just my finger? How do I control it?
"Any day now, Izuki," Aizawa called out.
Okay screw it, All for One in my whole arm is the best option.
She continued to push One for All through her whole body, before pushing it to only be in her arm. She winded her arm back and threw. But right as she let go of the ball, her quirk deactivated. The ball flew and fell about twenty-five meters away.
"Huh?"
"I deactivated your quirk," Aizawa confessed. "My quirk allows me to shut down other people's quirks."
"Then that must mean… You're Eraserhead!"
"Yeah, yeah. That's me. Anyways kid, if you use your quirk on your whole arm you're going to destroy it just like what you did at the entrance exam. What if this was some real hero work, what are you going to do? Use your quirk once and be done for? That's not how it works. You can't become a hero like that."
Izuki looked down at her feet in shame. "I understand, sir."
Aizawa handed her the ball once more. "Try again."
Izuki focused on her quirk once more: The way it feels, the way it moves. She compressed it down further and further until she only felt the pressure in her index finger. Once more, she let the ball fly using her finger to project the ball. Immediately, Izuki caused a mass explosion of wind and sound as the ball charged through the air. Izuki felt her finger shatter from the pressure, but she didn't care. She looked at her homeroom teacher and smiled through the immense pain.
"I'm still in this," She remarked, holding a broken thumbs-up.
"705.3 meters," Aizawa announced, his voice sounding impressed.