Time for Peter's UA career to begin. I'm very excited to write out the interactions between Peter and Aizawa after their fight. This should be entertaining.

Peter got through this situation the same way he'd gotten by every other bad situation; Dumpster diving. Mirko refused to buy him school supplies, so he scavenged an old backpack from a community center dumpster and got paper and binders from the 100 yen store. [1]

He used the final 3 days before school started to continue studying up on history and basic calculus equations. He also made sure to ask Mirko if the school had a proper development studio. Thankfully they did.

"Alright, that means I can replace the nanotech in Mr. Stark's suit. Hm...Should I make a suit for Eijiro? I guess I should wait to see what his hero costume is like first." Peter was in the middle of an inner debate when his spider sense went off. Looking up, he barely stopped himself before he walked directly into a wall.

"Maybe I should focus on the space in front of me." he muttered.

Peter had been debating in his head for so long he hadn't even realized he reached UA. The wall he had almost walked into was in fact the gate in front of the school. Shaking his head, he continued on to the building.

As he walked through the spacious halls, he finally found the place he was looking for. A massive door marked with a '1-A' stood in front of him.

"Jeez guys, overcompensating much?"

Peter pushed the door open and walked inside.

He could see only a few people had arrived to class so far. He saw a kid with blonde hair with a black streak in it, a girl with pink skin and hair, and…

"Hey, tail-guy! You made it in!" Peter yelled happily.

The tail guy looked up, a bit surprised, but smiled when he saw who it was.

"I shouldn't be surprised you made it in. Thanks for your help during the entrance exam.

I don't think I'd have made it without you."

"Hey, don't worry about it man. Just doing my job."

"No please, allow me to thank you."

The two went back and forth for a while, tail guy trying to thank him while Peter insisted it was unnecessary.

"Jeez, we get it. You're both the nicest guys ever, can you move on now?" the blonde kid asked, sounding a bit annoyed but amused.

"Right, sorry. My name is Mashirao Ojiro. It's nice to meet you."

"Peter Parker. Good to meet you as well Ojiro."

The pink girl stopped what she was doing and stared directly at Peter.

"PETER PARKER?!" the girl shrieked. "THE GUY WHO GOT 206 POINTS?!"

The 3 people in the class moved even closer, making Peter feel uncomfortable.

"Y-yeah, that's me. Sorry, but could you quiet down a little? I have really good hearing and loud noises are kind of painful." He asked kindly, covering his ears a little.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't know. I just got a bit excited when I realized who you were." The girl bowed repeatedly to show she was sorry. Now that Peter got a better look at her, he noticed the whites of her eyes were black.

"This girl's got the craziest color scheme ever. She looks so cool!" Peter was screaming in awe in his head, but his face was calm on the outside.

"My name is Mina Ashido. Just call me Mina." The pink girl stated.

"And I'm Denki Kaminari." the blonde told him.

"Nice to meet both of you. How did you score on the entrance exam?"

Mina bounced excitedly before speaking. "I got 6th place. I had 42 villain points and 17 rescue points." she said proudly.

"And I got 5th place with 46 villain points and 22 rescue points." Kaminari spoke next.

Peter turned his head to Ojiro, who looked a little embarrassed.

"Um, I got 13th place. I had 24 villain points and 21 rescue points." He said shyly.

"Hey, there's no need to be embarrassed. You did the best you could and you got accepted, so you obviously did well. Don't worry about it, you can always improve." Peter reassured him.

"That's easy for you to say Parker," Kaminari broke in. "You got over twice as many points as the second place scorer."

"Just Peter is fine, Parker is reserved for my bullies. And yeah, but honestly I was a bit disappointed with my score. I feel like I could have done better.

The group was unsure of what to say. Who could possibly bully this amazing guy who got such a hero-like score?

"You were disappointed with your score? Are you crazy?" MIna asked incredulously.

"Well, yeah. I could have gotten more points, but I was a bit busy in the last 3 minutes when I had to fight the zero pointer."

"WHAT?!" The three of them yelled.

Seriously? You fought the zero pointer?" Kaminari was extremely impressed.

"Well, not exactly. My goal wasn't to fight it, I just wanted to save the people it was about to step on. All I did was hold up its foot, lift it, and throw it away." Peter shrugged, as if it was no big deal.

It took everything Mina had to not yell once again.

"Is he serious? He lifted a skyscraper sized robot and is acting like it was no big deal."

"I did end up destroying it, but I had some help from this guy I met. He got second place, so I'm sure he got in."

Just then, the door opened and in walked Kirishima, along with a frog-looking girl and the buff boy with the big lips Peter had helped.

"Peter!" Kirishima greeted him excitedly.

"Hey Eijirou. I knew you'd make it in."

"Of course man. There's no way I'd miss out on going to UA with my new bro." Kirishima then noticed Mina, Kaminari, and Ojiro. "Hey guys. I'm Eijirou Kirishima. Pleasure to meet you."

It took about 10 minutes for most of the class to assemble. Peter saw a kid with six arms, a guy with the head of a hawk, and a lot of other strange people. Everybody politely introduced themselves when they walked in the door, so everybody knew each other's names.

Of course, that meant everybody wanted to talk to Peter about his record-breaking score. All except for one.

Peter turned when he heard the door opening and saw the angry blonde kid from before.

"YOU!" he shouted angrily.

"Oh hey. It's, uh…Bakugo, right?" Peter asked peacefully.

"You! You have the nerve to talk to me so casually?! You damn extra, who do you think you-"

Again, Bakugo received a web to his mouth.

"I'll make you the same offer I made you last time. Calm down and I'll remove it, or stay angry and wait for it to dissolve."

The angry shouting was all he needed to hear to get his answer.

"You two know each other, ribbit?" The frog girl, Tsuyu, asked.

"Yeah kind of. He was talking trash before the entrance exam, so pretty much this same thing happened." Peter watched almost lazily as Bakugo tried to claw the webbing off his face with no success.

"H-hello ev-everybody." a new voice came from the classroom door. Peter saw a green-haired boy standing there, along with the annoying glasses kid from the auditorium.

"Hello fellow students, my name is Tenya Iida. It is a pleasure to meet you." His eyes scanned the room before falling on Peter. His eyes narrowed a bit before he walked over.

"I must apologize to you for my behavior from before. You were right, I was nervous and allowed it to affect my temperament, but that is no excuse. Please forgive me for my actions." He bowed deeply in front of Peter.

Unsure of how to react, Peter assured him it was fine and he didn't need to worry. He then turned his attention to the green-haired kid.

"And how about you? What's your name?"

"I-Izuku Midoriya. Nice to m-m-meet you, um…"

"Peter. Peter Parker." Peter finished for him.

Midoriya's eyes widened a little.

"Peter Parker!" he gasped out. "The number one scorer?! Your score was even higher than All Might's when he took this exam!"

The entire room got quiet. Peter knew exactly what was coming next. A purple-haired girl, whose name was Jiro seemed to know as well, because she sighed deeply.

"All I ask is that you don't get too excited." Peter mumbled a second before the room erupted into chaos.

Sighing, both Peter and Jiro covered their ears to block out the loud noise. Peter wasn't sure the class was even making words, it just sounded like they were making noise.

Finally noticing their discomfort, the class began to quiet down.

"Yeah, I guess I did." Peter scratched the back of his head shyly as he answered. "But how do you know that? He made a big deal of saying that was just between me and him."

Midoriya's face turned red and he said nothing for a few seconds.

"U-um, I-I-I-I just r-really l-l-like All Might, s-so I k-know a lot about him!" He spoke quickly, waving his hands in front of his face.

"That's weird. If the information was so easily accessible, why bother acting like it was a secret when he told me?" Peter was suspicious of Midoriya, but said nothing. Then he noticed there was a giant yellow log in front of the classroom door.

Wait, there was a person in there! His eyes were closed and he wasn't moving!

"Oh shit, is he breathing?!"

Peter sprang from his seat and ran to the man. He shook him a few times but the man didn't stir.

"Shit! Uh, guys, there's a dead hobo here. What am I supposed to do?!" Peter yelled in a panic. A few of his classmates gathered around, disbelief apparent in their eyes, but they too became alarmed when they saw the man.

"Should we get Recovery Girl?" Kaminari asked worriedly.

"Are you an idiot? You can't heal somebody who's already dead." Jiro's words were harsh, but she too sounded panicked.

"While I appreciate your concern, maybe check for a pulse before deciding somebody's dead." an annoyed voice grumbled out.

The small group looked down and saw that the 'dead hobo' had opened his eyes and looked totally unamused.

"GAH!" Peter yelled, jumping away from him. The rest of the group did the same.

"Kids these days, so quick to jump to conclusions." The man shook himself out of his sleeping bag, revealing baggy black clothes and a strange, extremely dirty scarf. The man had long, unkempt hair and looked like he desperately needed a good night's sleep.

He and Peter recognized each other at the same time. Peter sweatdropped when he realized who the man was.

"Um, h-hey man. S-sorry about, uh, you know, calling you a dead hobo, and for knocking you out on live TV. But...we-we're cool, right? Everything's fine between us?

Peter gave a weak smile and tried to appear friendly. The bedraggled man's eye twitched a little, but he said nothing.

"Return to your seats and be at attention."

The class wasted no time following instructions. Peter chose a seat around the center of the room. Mina was on his right, Ojiro was behind him, a brown-haired girl, Uraraka, was to his left, and Kirishima was in front of him.

"Took you long enough. I am Shota Aizawa, your homeroom teacher. Now, as I'm sure many of you know, one of your fellow students is the vigilante known as Spider-Man. Peter, come up here."

Peter wasn't about to disobey the scary looking man in his own classroom. He quickly rose and went to the front of the classroom.

"Normally, I would consider something like this a waste of time. But I know none of you will focus, so you all get one question to ask Peter here. After that, I expect you to follow my lesson and to give me your full attention. Peter, go."

"Uh, right. S-so, who would like to go first?" Peter wasn't used to talking to so many people without his mask on. He never was the best at dealing with crowds. Almost everybody in class raised their hands. Peter selected Jiro first.

"The teachers mentioned in my holotape that the number one scorer took down the zero pointer. That's you, right? How'd you do it?" She asked a bit skeptically, like she didn't believe Peter had done it.

So Peter recounted what happened once more. From the group being trapped, to him lifting the zero pointer's foot. Everybody in the class looked extremely shocked when he told them how he had thrown it away. The only ones who didn't react much were Bakugo and Todoroki, a boy with white and red hair. Both of them merely opened their eyes a little more, focusing on Peter's words.

Peter continued, explaining how Kirishima had helped get the other students to safety and how they had teamed up to take down the robot.

"YOU TURNED HIM INTO A CANNONBALL!?" Mina was very excited now, her voice raised to a high pitch.

"Heh, yeah. That was a lot of fun." Kirishima tried to play it off with a shrug, though he couldn't hide the prideful look in his eyes.

"Alright, who's next?" Peter selected Midoriya next.

"Y-you mentioned in the news report that you were friends with some quirkless heroes. Is that true?"

Everybody, even Aizawa perked up a little. Everybody knew you couldn't be a hero without a quirk, so they were interested to hear more about this.

"Yeah. There were a lot, but I'll just mention 3 of them. The first one is Natasha Romanoff, or Black Widow. She was trained as a spy and assassin since she was a child. Eventually, she became a hero to make up for her past mistakes, and now she's just as much of a hero as anybody with a quirk. She actually helped me a lot in learning how to fight. She taught me new moves and showed me how to read my opponents and watch for openings."

Aizawa wasn't happy to hear that an assassin was allowed to be a hero, but it wasn't his place to say anything, so he remained silent.

"Another one was Clint Barton, or Hawkeye. He was also a government operative and spy like Black Widow. He uses a bow to fight, with all kinds of special arrows that he makes himself. Explosive, electrical, napalm, ultrasonic, and a lot of other arrows. He's an incredible shot and can shoot really fast. He once took down 3 people in less than a second, and he can hit his targets without even looking. And when he needs to fight up close, his bows folds in on itself to form a staff."

Some of the class appeared confused that somebody would choose to use a bow as a weapon. Still, hearing about how good he was with it, it made sense. If you had so much skill with something, it was only natural you would continue to use it.

"Finally, there was Scott Lang, the Ant-Man."

"Wait, there's an Ant-Man and a Spider-Man? Do you guys argue a lot?" Tooru, an invisible girl asked.

"No, he's actually one of my best friends. He wears a suit that allows him to shrink to the size of an ant while retaining all of his strength from when he was normal sized. It's the force of a grown man behind a fist a hundredth of an inch wide. He's like a bullet. He also has a special helmet that allows him to control ants, which is way more useful than it sounds. Plus, Ant-Man is only one of his names. Just like how he can shrink, the suit allows him to grow, which makes him Giant-Man. He's always improving his suit's capabilities. The first time I saw him use it, he was 30 meters tall, but last time I saw him he was 120 meters tall." [2]

"120 METERS!?" Momo Yaoyorozu shouted. That was almost twice as tall as Mt. Lady. Add that to his capabilities of shrinking to an ant's size while retaining his strength, it made her feel relieved to know that this Scott Lang was on the hero's side.

"Yeah. I haven't seen him in a while though, so he might have improved his suit again. Next."

Peter selected Kaminari.

"I know we all saw the news report, but did you really take out the number 5 hero in one hit?"

"Yeah. Well, no. She could still fight, but I was holding back a lot, and she realized that, so she decided to just stop before I got serious." Peter responded, embarrassed for some reason.

Nobody knew what to say. He took out Mirko and still wasn't even trying.

"Does she hate you now for beating her so easily?" Kaminari asked.

"Nah. We're actually pretty close. I live with her in her apartment.

"YOU WHAT?" Kaminari yelled. Peter only shrugged in respone.

"Yeah, it's a pretty nice place., Next."

About 12 minutes later, all questions had been answered. It wasn't very difficult, as most of his classmates only wanted to know things like where he was from or what the full extent of his 'quirk' was.

"Okay, if we're all done wasting time, we can begin." Mr. Aizawa reached into his sleeping bag and pulled out a uniform. "Put these on and assemble outside."

He then left the students to grab their uniform and get changed.

Ten minutes later, everybody was assembled.

"Alright. What we're doing here today is a quirk assessment test. I'm sure you all remember taking physical examinations in middle school. Unfortunately, you were never allowed to use your quirks. It's lazy, and it kept you from reaching your full potential. Today, I want you to use your quirks however you wish to get the best scores you can."

"What about the opening ceremony?" Uraraka asked.

"Unnecessary. If you want to be heroes, you need to focus on the important things. Bakugo, come up here. What was your farthest softball pitch in midd-" Mr. Aizawa paused. "Peter, care to explain this?"

"Oh yeah, I forgot I webbed his mouth." Peter facepalmed at his mistake.

"Sorry Mr. Aizawa. He was being annoying so I webbed him up. Hang on a second."

Peter walked up to Bakugo and ripped off the web. It made a tearing noise, as though it were duct tape. The class cringed at the sound, and Bakugo groaned for a second in pain.

"Try to avoid doing that from now on. Bakugo, what was your farthest pitch in middle school?"

Bakugo sent Peter a death glare before answering. "67 meters."

"Try throwing this while using your quirk. You can do anything you want as long as you don't leave the circle." Mr. Aizawa handed him a softball as an evil grin spread on Bakugo's face.

"Alright. Then I'll add a little blast to this pitch."

Bakugo cocked his arm back and threw the softball, a large explosion emerging from his hand as he yelled "DIE!"

"DIE?" everybody thought simultaneously.

Aizawa held up his phone, which said 705.3 meters on it.

"This is what I'm talking about. Use your quirks to their fullest potential and do the best you can. Go beyond. Plus ultra."

"Alright, this looks fun!" Mina jumped excitedly. Peter had to agree with her. He had always held himself back in gym class so people wouldn't know about his powers. Now though, he didn't have to. For the first time since he had become Spider-Man, he could truly do his best.

"It looks fun you say?" Aizawa's face spread into an extremely creepy smile. "Alright then, how about this? Whoever gets the lowest score on this exam will be expelled immediately."

The class broke out in yells. Peter frowned. How could he justify expelling somebody over their score in a physical examination?

"But that's not fair!" Uraraka pleaded with Mr. Aizawa.

"Neither is life. Natural disasters, villain attacks, traffic accidents. You think those things are fair? That they can be controlled? Life is full of unfair things, and all we can do as heroes is take them in stride and do our best to fix them. If you don't want to be expelled, do your best."

Peter had so many things he wanted to say. He wanted to yell at Aizawa, to scream that he was in the wrong. He was right that life was unfair, but training didn't have to be. It was meant to prepare them for those unfair things. You just couldn't justify punishing somebody for not doing well at training, before they even had a chance to grow.

He bit his lip to keep himself from yelling. A small amount of blood trickled into his mouth from the force.

"First up is the 50 meter dash. Parker, Iida, get over here."

Peter took his place next to Iida at the start line, focusing directly in front of him. He took off as soon as Aizawa yelled "start!" He moved so quickly he practically teleported. One moment he was next to Iida, the next he was at the end. Iida arrived a few seconds later.

Mr. Aizawa held up his phone.

Tenya Iida; 3.04 seconds.

Peter Parker; 1.6 seconds.

"SERIOUSLY!?" Sero yelled in surprise.

Next was standing long jumps. Peter shot two strands of web as far as he could and pulled back before releasing. It took him a minute or so to walk back to the rest of the class, where Aizawa informed him he had jumped 673 meters.

The next test was grip strength. Everybody tried their hardest to squeeze the devices as hard as they could. Mezo Shoji got an impressive score of nearly 600 kilograms. The final student to go was Peter, who everybody watched in anticipation. He had lifted the zero pointer, so his strength had to be crazy.

Peter gripped the measuring device and squeezed half-heartedly. The device groaned for a few seconds before it broke in half, unable to give a reading on Peter's insane strength.

The class looked in slight shock, but they honestly weren't all that surprised at this point.

For side to side jumps, Peter's arms became a blur. He rapidly moved them to his left, then his right, and back again as he continuously shot webs at his side to pull himself.

The rest of the tests were fairly easy, with Peter dominating each one by an wide margin. Finally, the only test remaining was the ball throw. Some of the students began placing bets on how far Peter would throw it.

"I'm betting 1000 meters." Kaminari mumbled.

"You're not thinking big enough Kaminari. I saw 3000 meters." Momo stated matter of factly.

"You're all underestimating my bro. I bet his throw can't even be measured." Kirishima said, totally confident in Peter's abilities.

In a way, Kirishima was right. The softballs had been specifically designed to withstand anything the students did to them. They were fireproof, iceproof, extremely durable, and could resist even the strongest of gale force winds. They were, in a sense, totally quirk-proof.

Unfortunately, they were not Peter-proof.

Peter moved his arm in a circle a few times, loosening it. When he finally threw the ball, it sounded like an explosion had gone off. There was a very loud popping sound, followed by a huge concussive force. Many of the students were knocked off their feet from the powerful gust of wind that followed Peter's throw. A huge cloud of dust had been knocked around him, totally obscuring Peter from view. The students picked themselves up and stared at the cloud, waiting until they could see Peter again.

Finally, he was visible, looking relaxed, as though nothing had happened. The softball lay at his feet, barely a meter away.

"WHAT?!" Kirishima didn't see how this was possible. "HOW COULD-" Then he stopped. And he smiled.

The ball looked like a car that had driven full speed into a wall. It was totally crushed, looking little more than a pancake, the balls guts spilling out from multiple tears in the fabric.

"He...he destroyed it." Momo could barely speak. "He threw it with more force than it could handle. The force and speed of his throw went against the wind and gravity force at such a high speed that the ball couldn't handle it. It was crushed by gravity and wind pressure, which explains that loud noise."

"Wait, so what did he score?" Ojiro asked as everybody turned to Mr. Aizawa. He held up his phone, which simply said "Score immeasurable."

Everybody who had made a bet groaned while Kirishima was laughing happily. "Alright! That's what you get for doubting my bro! Now pay up!"

Grumbling loudly, many people walked up and handed Kirishima the money they had wagered.

"That's enough. Midoriya, you're next."

Peter walked away from the circle and joined everybody else as the broccoli-haired kid took his place. He felt a nudge on his shoulder and turned to look at Kirishima.

"Hey man, awesome job. I got this cause of you, so you should get half."

Kirishima held out half the money he had earned and gave it to Peter.

"Thanks Eijirou. I really needed some money of my own."

Turning his attention back to Midoriya, Peter saw him preparing to throw. His arm glowed with orange energy for a second.

"Whoa. What's his quirk? It looks awesome!" Peter was internally fanboying as he saw Midoriya's quirk in action. Then the glow suddenly disappeared as he released the ball, which landed only 40 meters away

"What?" Peter was confused. The glow did nothing.

"What? I was sure I used my quirk?" The green-haired boy looked confused as well.

"That's because I erased your quirk." Peter took a look at Aizawa, only now noticing his change. His eyes were glowing, his scarf and hair floating above him.

"Are you going to do the same thing you did in the entrance exam? Is your plan to get injured and have somebody else help you?" He demanded.

"W-what? No! Of c-course not. I just wanted to- "

"Regardless of what you wanted," Aizawa cut him off. "That is what would end up happening. Somebody like you should never have been allowed into UA. You have no potential whatsoever. You're a failure, and you don't deserve to be here.

"YOU- HOW CAN YOU-! ALRIGHT, THAT'S IT! I'M STEPPING IN!" Peter was furious.

Who the hell did this guy think he was?

"HEY! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!?" Peter shouted at him.

Mr. Aizawa turned slowly in disbelief. Had he heard that properly? Did a student have the nerve to speak to him like that?

"Of course it was Parker."

"Excuse me?" Aizawa asked, trying very hard to keep his temper in check.

"What, you couldn't hear me? I don't mind repeating myself. I said, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING YOU MISERABLE EXCUSE FOR A TEACHER?! Is that how you think you help somebody? By tearing them down and destroying their confidence? This is training, not a life or death emergency! Your job as a teacher is to help your students learn and grow. Do you think you're doing that now?"

Peter was way past the point of worrying about punishment. He hated bullies, and the man in front of him was just that. A bully, picking on somebody who couldn't do anything about it.

The rest of the class looked on in fear. Nobody could believe he was talking to Mr. Aizawa like that, not even Mr. Aizawa, who breathed out slowly before responding.

"Need I remind you Mr. Parker, that you are a student here and that I have the authority to expel you any time I wish?" He spoke slowly and threateningly, clearly expecting Peter to back off.

"Do you think that scares me old man?" But he didn't. "Is this how you always teach your classes? By bullying your students and expelling whoever speaks out? I don't know what makes you think this is okay, but you don't deserve to be a teacher if this is how you treat your students. Peter growled back, his eyebrow twitching as he stood his ground against Mr. Aizawa.

Aizawa was trying desperately to contain his anger. And then he gave up. No matter what he said, Parker would remain furious. He would talk to the principal later about what he should do with him.

He released Midoriya and his eyes returned to normal.

"I've returned your quirk. Do whatever you want now." He said simply as he returned to his place.

Nobody said a word or moved an inch. They didn't know what to be more shocked by. The way that Peter had spoken to Mr. Aizawa, his threat to him, or the fact that Aizawa had actually backed off.

Midoriya stared at the ball in his hand before seemingly getting an idea. He raised his arm and began to throw the ball again. This time, only his finger glowed with light. The ball exploded from his grasp, releasing a shockwave almost as strong as the one made by Peter.

Some of the students lost their balance, except for Peter, whose feet were stuck to the ground. He grabbed Kirishima to steady him and watched, impressed by Midoriya's throw.

He was still very angry at Aizawa, but there was no reason to continue the argument. Not now anyway.

"Mr. Aizawa. I can still move." Midoriya grunted painfully as he made a fist, his finger now broken.

"Wait, broken? How much backlash does his ability have?"

"Midoriya, you okay? Hang on, I'll take you to Recovery Girl." Peter walked up to him and offered to help him.

"Need I remind you you are still in my class Mr. Parker?" Aizawa said, annoyed.

Peter only glared at him.

"Not like I'm learning anything here anyway. I'd rather do something worthwhile than sit through whatever worthless lesson you have for me."

Not bothering to listen to his teacher's next words, Peter grabbed Midoriya and walked him into the main building.

"Um, t-thank you for standing up for me, but you really didn't have to." The greenette mumbled quietly.

"Are you kidding me? I couldn't believe nobody else said anything. It's not okay for anybody to talk to someone like that, let alone a teacher to say that to his student. His job is to encourage you to do better, to inspire you. What he just did was the opposite of that." Peter said angrily.

"N-no! He was trying to help! My quirk seriously injures me whenever I use it. He was trying to tell me I should find a way to use it without putting myself out of commission."

Beginning to put the pieces together, Peter began to realize he may have been in the wrong. However, that didn't make everything Aizawa had said okay.

"Even if that's true, he had no right to talk to you like that. He has no right to call you a failure or say that you don't deserve to be here. You'll train, you'll get better, and become a great hero. Then he'll see who doesn't deserve to be here. You just have to keep trying and you'll get better. I promise." Peter tried to smile for the greenette, who looked taken aback.

"Y-you believe I can be a hero?"

"Well, yeah. You got into UA, didn't you? You've clearly got what it takes. Plus, your quirk is awesome. You'll make a great hero someday."

Midoriya said nothing. His blush didn't allow him to. He was so happy to be praised he couldn't get a single word out as they continued their walk to Recovery Girl's office.

- Later, in Nezu's Office

School was over. All the students had gone home. All except for Peter, who said he wanted to check out the development studio, and Mei Hatsume, who practically never left the studio.

Currently, Aizawa was having a meeting with Nezu and All Might.

"The boy has no respect. He blatantly disrespected me in front of his fellow students and clearly has no regard for my authority. I don't want to expel a student with such high potential, but I'm struggling to find a reason why I shouldn't. Recruiting him was your idea, so I want you two to give me one good reason why I shouldn't expel him the second he sets foot into class tomorrow."

Nezu was silent, allowing All Might to speak for him.

"Honestly, you should have expected this Aizawa. We all know exactly how he is. We've heard his speech after defeating Mirko, and we've met him in person. After reviewing the tapes, I'm surprised he didn't immediately try to fight you. A person like young Parker hearing one of his fellow classmates spoken to in that way? You're lucky he didn't become violent."

"And besides Mr. Aizawa," Nezu joined the conversation. "While I understand the lesson you were trying to teach the boy, there was no reason for you to go as far as you did. Parker was not wrong about your job as a teacher being to build up your students, and he also was not wrong in saying that you were only tearing him down. You both made mistakes today, and they both must be corrected. Parker was out of line in how he spoke to you, and you went too far with your student. I expect the two of you to make up by week's end, and I will not allow you to expel him over this. Do you understand?"

Aizawa sighed. He had a feeling the conversation would turn out like this. He was willing to admit he had laid it on a bit thick with Midoriya, but Parker's reaction was out of line. He wouldn't expel him, but he would be sure to punish him.

"Yes sir, I understand." Aizawa bowed and left the office.

This chapter took almost 3 hours to finish typing.

[1]: 100 yen stores are basically the Japanese Dollar Tree.

[2]: Yes, those are his actual measurements from Civil War and Endgame. In Ant Man and the Wasp, he was 60 meters tall.

On an unrelated note, I feel like the League of Villains would love Peter, especially since all of them except for Tomura and Kurogiri are followers of Stain's ideology. They all want a better society, one where everybody with any quirk is treated fairly, and where heroes don't treat villains as stepping stones to fame. Peter treats everybody (mostly) with nothing but respect and cares nothing for fame. He stops villains because they're doing bad things, and he treats everybody equally. I always just had this feeling that everybody in the L.O.V. (E.M.U.F.F.I.N.) would love him.

Also, don't worry, I will not be constantly recycling the 'web Bakugo's mouth' gag.

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