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A week had passed since the entrance exam.

The yakuza had been laying down low recently, Leaving me too catch up on a few shows in this world in my free time while waiting for my results.

They were all shit.

Cara had informed me that [Wolverine] was up too 75% now. With one noticeable difference being my claws were becoming more durable. Thankfully, Because breaking one in the entrance exam hurt a lot. It grew back not long after, And that wasn't a pleasant feeling either.

It had been quiet as well, None of Zavier's people attempting to track me down. I practically haven't ran into anyone. From boredom I had checked when my rent was due, But found out that I inherited this apartment from my late mother. Saving me the hassle of money management. God rest her. Even if I never met her.

An envelope soon came through my letterbox, Thankfully. Curing my constant boredom from the waiting. Opening it up too a steel, circular coin. Placing it on my table in confusion. A hologram of Toshinori/All appearing a moment later.

"I am here! As a projection!"

...Well no shit.

Leaning back into the couch I waited for him too continue, All might dressed in a suit that almost looked too small for him, Making me snort at his look.

"You performed exceptionally well in the practical exam! Although you're written exam was rather poor in the Japanese department...However! You turned it around with you're showcase against the villain bots!" A small screen behind All might showed footage of me destroying A 3 pointer by ramming it over, And then another of me talking too Mina on too a 2 pointer.

"In villain points you easily passed with 46! However...That was not all this practical exam was graded on." Furrowing my eyebrows he stopped for a moment, Pulling out a remote. And changing the screen in the back of me telling the purple haired man too save explosion dude. And then me charging the 0 pointer.

"The exam also held rescue points! A hero can't just beat everyone, They have too want too save people. And you gave the order too retrieve young Bakugo, Much too his dismay I must say." All might's projection let out a belly laugh at his own joke, Seriously. Who was this guy? Toshinori was a whole lot different too this cocky macho man.

"And while it was designed not too kill the contestant's. You still charged, And defeated the 0 pointer! Hurting yourself in the process too save others! And so..." The screen flickered again. Too the scoreboard, Names I didn't recognise on the board. Except for 'Katsuki Bakugo'. The contestant I had 'saved' being in 2nd place.

And me in 1st.

"You gained 70 Rescue points! Bringing you too a whopping 116 overall! A new record for the school!"

Holy fuck I was good.

"Young Howlett. Welcome too UA!" The projection soon ended, And even if I attempted too stop it. A small smile creeped onto my face, I was good. Not even too my full potential and I was already setting records.

Mission complete!

Summary: You told All might you'd try for UA, So let's see you try!

Objective: Pass the UA entry exam

Reward: New [Conformation] set

Well thank you Cara.

Of course Master Casey, You've earned it! You're second [Conformation] set has already been set as well, My apologies. But Duke Freya was rather adamant on her decision even when I told her otherwise :(

That's not you're fault Cara, But that is indeed something I wasn't hoping to happen. But you don't win them all.

[Eraserhead] - From you're mother's side, Her quirk being a near exact copy of Shoto Aizawa's. This gives you the ability too negate other quirk's simply by looking at them. Currently 70% as powerful as it's predecessor.

...Maybe it wasn't that bad.

Negating other power's was something I always found cool as a child, And combined with my current skill set this could work very well. Even if it was only for quirks it was still very useful.

My body tingled, A strange feeling before the back of my eyes felt like something had opened. Going too the mirror and staring at my previous green eyes that now had a red hue around them. But blinking they returned back too they're usual green. I played with this for awhile until I thought I had gotten the hang of activating it.

Activating it felt like lifting a weight behind my eyes, Which was followed by an invisible and intense strain appearing on them, Followed by leaving them open for too long a slight but noticeable pain would begin too form.

This could work very well. Especially if I'm attending UA, A school filled with quirk individuals. Chuckling too myself at the havoc I was gonna cause here. Which brought up the question of when I was gonna begin in UA, A bit of research led me too find out it was usually a high school, But this years contestants were more mixed. The oldest being 19, A good sign if any. And it was now a 'specialised school/college'.

And I was starting in a week. A note at the bottom of the envelope telling me that my uniform was ready and would arrive in the next few days, A small groan leaving me.

I was a student, Then was free from uniforms in college. And had too go back too formal wear as a teacher. I wasn't exactly jumping for joy at the idea of wearing a uniform again. And being a student for the third time. If I counted backstory Casey's school.

...And these UA uniforms looked very uncomfortable if the internet wasn't pulling my leg.

UA was massive.

And of course it was shaped like a U.

I had ditched the idea of a blazer, Never liked them never will. I wore my combat boots, Along with a baggy pair of the trousers. And the buttoned shirt, Which I cut the sleeves at my elbows off. Along with leaving the top few buttons open. Giving me some form of comfort. But it also made me stick out compared too the regular crowd. A few of the students giving me a side eye while I walked up too the school.

I had arrived slightly early, Partly because I barely sleep and also because I wanted too get a good seat. So getting into the school was relatively easy from the lack of a crowd. I was in 1-A, And the school followed a fairly simple marking scheme. So looking at the stairs...

...Fuck that I'm too lazy.

1-A was on the first floor, 2-A on the second, And so on. So taking the elevator I leaned against the railing, Pushing the blonde streaks out of my face. Before a hand came in and stopped the elevator. Sharp grey eyes instantly locked onto me making me give a polite smile.

From my slouched position I could tell she was tall, Only a small bit shorter then me. Her uniform was rather neatly done compared too mine. And her hair in a spiky ponytail. A dark charcoal colour too it. She was hot.

She gave me a polite nod, Going too press the elevator for the first floor. Before noticing I had already done it, Turning around slightly too look at me. Before clearing her throat.

"Hello, I am Momo Yaoyorozu, A now well, Hero in training." Sheepishly running her hand through her hair I just gave her a smile waiting for her too continue. "May I ask what class you're in? And you're name?" Momo, Or Yaoyorozu. I know the Japanese have a weird culture about last names. Gives me a polite smile once again waiting for my answer, Her voice holding a certain poshness too it.

"Nice too meet you, I'm Casey Howlett. Also future 'hero' in training, Although I don't know how I like that title...Anyway, I'm in 1-A. Yourself?" Momo's eyes lit up with a certain recognition, A sharp almost animated sparkle radiating from her eyes.

"Casey Howlett? While I didn't participate myself I noticed you scored first on the entrance exam, You must have a powerful quirk indeed...I'm also on class 1-A. I hope too get too know you more!" Throwing her hand out in a handshake, A bright smile came from her face. Bringing out her best features, Standing up straight I followed up with the handshake. Giving her a smile which she looked away from. Before we were interrupted by the ding of the elevator. Two metal doors sliding open showing a beautiful view of the distant New York.

That's another thing, U.A was a decent distance away from my apartment, So thankfully a dorm room was being provided instead of the large commute. And I had gotten a message that the principle wanted too speak too me as soon as I was dismissed. Sadly.

My hunch was true, Yaoyorozu was only a small bit shorter then myself. Walking beside the regal woman, Her stride one of confidence and pride. Even just meeting her two minutes ago. I could already get a grasp on the type of person she was.

While I myself didn't exactly know where our classroom was. She certainly did, Leading the way too the destination. A large door with 1-A slapped on the front of it.

Well that wasn't hard.

Inside was what a regular classroom would look like, With a few people already in there either talking or simply waiting for the teacher too arrive. Yaoyorozu stopped for a second, Taking a breath. Nervous I'd say. So sliding past I went too the very back corner and plopped down.

The training here in U.A could help me develop my skills, I was going too need it to stop the war. But god, I did not want too be back in a school learning again. I had already finished high school twice. And even though this was technically a college/university. It didn't feel like it one bit.

More people flooded in, Chatting too people i was guessing they had already met. Sinking into my seat i let out a sigh. This was gonna be a long day.

A tap on my shoulder brought my attention back, The pink girl from the entrance exam. Mina? I think, She had a bright smile on her face. Standing with her hands on her hips confidently.

"Casey-Kun!"

"Yeah I don't do the honorific's, But nice too see you Mina, Or Ashido whichever one you prefer." While I spoke she dropped her bag on the seat beside me, Turning her chair too face me. My eyes briefly flashed down too her exposed pink legs but I quickly brought my attention back. Making eye contact with her, Mina's smile not dropping.

"Whatever you prefer Casey, Although you were already calling me Mina...You are American so it's too be expected." Mina was teasing me. Cupping her chin in a mocking thinking expression. Before she stopped and started giggling, Changing the topic.

"Where did you come in the entrance exam Casey?" She leaned from her seat, Closing the distance between us. Her black and gold eyes staring into mine.

Rubbing my hair a little smile came out even I tried too stop it. "I came first."

Mina's face dropped, A small chuckle coming from me as the rest of the classroom turned too face me, Momo the only one who didn't, Seeing as she already knew. A spiky red haired boy turning around and walking towards me, It would also be important too include that he was ripped.

"Dude...Seriously?"

A crowd had started too form around, I didn't realise it'd be that big of a shock that I came first.

"Yeah, I don't remember the exact number but it was over a hundred anyway." A comedic deadpan came from the crowd, Even Yaoyorozu seeming a bit shocked by the information. And especially Mina. Her pink face nearly drained of all colour.

Part of the crowd spoke up, A spiky yellow haired man. With a black streak in his hair, Who noticing is practically an opposite of my hair. Bar the excessive spikes mine was rather flat. "How did you do that?"

Once again the crowd narrowed down again, five or so faces immediately stuck in my face.

"I forgot you were supposed to run from the 0 pointer, And well. Destroyed it. So I got a shit ton of rescue points because people were trapped in there." Turning my head too face Mina, I could see her mouth 'no'. A devilish smile coming onto my face. "I can't take all the credit though. I fought it, She's the one who got us out." Pointing too Mina she began too stutter making me laugh. The crowd's attention diverting from me and onto her. Making her do an audible groan.

More people had began too come in, Especially noticing a green haired boy walking in. With a fairly hot girl if I may add. They were both being lectured by some smart looking guy with glasses, But I wasn't especially listening. More thinking too myself...

Why was every girl here so sexy?

A shudder escaped me from my thoughts, Why i'd say that. I don't even know, But coming out of my musing I realised the class had went pure silent. Everyone staring at the front of the room with a thousand yard stare on them. A shaggy looking man in a seemingly caterpillar sleeping bag staring at the class.

...Why was this world so fucking weird?

Shoto Aizawa. My teacher.

The man who's quirk I got just a week ago, Who was currently making us do an assessment or we'd get expelled from the school.

"You came first in the entrance exam, So you go first. Throw the softball as far as you can."

Looking down at the uniform they had just barely got me into. A horrible blue jumpsuit, I rolled my sleeve up before thinking of my approach. I was definitely not gonna get the best. So relying on pure strength it was. Swinging my arm around with a grunt I threw it, Soaring in the air for a fair distance, Barely keeping up with it even with my enhanced senses.

Looking at the tracker in his hand, A small 'humph' came out. Flipping it too show '198' meters on the screen. A small smirk appearing on his face before telling the next person too go.

The green haired boy from before, Izuku Midoriya went too go. But was stopped by Aizawa, Giving a long speech about how he was useless if he kept hurting himself so badly in his training. Whispering around me informed me that Midoriya was one of two people too destroy the 0 pointer. However i went too war with it.

He destroyed it with one punch.

I had a hunch, One that I had no proof for at the minute. But seeing Toshinori, Or all might. I honestly didn't know what too call him. Watching us from behind the wall...

Could he be Toshinori's child?

Shaking my head i got that idea out of my head, I'd ask Toshinori myself. And hope that he told the truth, He did seem rather keen on getting me too come here. And a bit of asking around was the audio recording he sent out too everyone was the first time they'd ever seen him semi-personally.

After everyone had done the throw, Aizawa shared the rest of the activities. Which were:

50 meter sprint

Grip Strength

Standing long jump

Repeated side steps

Ball throw (Done thankfully)

Distance run

Seated toe-touch

Sit ups

A rather basic selection of activities, No hanging activities, Combat drills, Or anything along the lines of it. But my guess is they're taking it easy on the new recruits. I hope, Or this isn't the place for me too be. Hunting the Yakuza is gonna be harder when I'm spending half my time stuck in a school. Again.

I was paired with a bird for the fifty meter sprint, Which I found unfair. He had no wings for fuck sake. And I had superhuman speed, Which after noticing the engines sticking out of the legs from my fellow classmate. It probably wasn't that impressive. However I still won my sprint by a considerable distance, Atleast three seconds were between us. And he gave a respective nod which I followed with. Before we returned too our selective places in the queue.

Grip strength was a solo activity, But once again I did considerable well. Doing these activities showed me I was a bit of a 'Jack of all trades, Master of none.' Performing in the upper ranks of all the challenges. But practically never coming in the top three.

This was followed again by standing long jumps. My frustration was becoming too bubble at the sheer mediocrity of the situation. Doing well enough but once again only being in the upper sections of the rankings.

Side steps was a game of patience, Putting my mind aside and focusing on the task too get my results. The timer rang too tell us I was finished. Once again doing extremely well but not in the top three. If this kept up a lot of Gang members were gonna find themselves dismembered tonight.

The distance run, Where my rage exploded. A primal roar escaping the confines of my throat while I chased down the human engine. I could never keep up with him, But the sweat drops on his forehead when he looked back tell me that I was gaining on him. Like he was my prey in a forest, Animalistic grunts leaving me before we crossed the finish line. Yaoyorozu was shocked at my performance, She was in a strong second. Somehow creating a scooter and following along. But she had been outpaced when I found my target, Scoring a second place. Much too the dismay of the ice man (God I hate that name.) And the explosion guy I had saved before, His crimson eyes staring at me with a whole lot of hate.

Seated toe-touch was something I realised nobody excelled at. Which was probably good because why would you excel at toe-touches? I scored number one in this. A victorious smile landing on my face. This was easily the worst thing too succeed at. But a victory was a victory.

The last, Very lacklustre activity was sit ups. Something nobody did especially bad at bar a few out of shape people in the class who seemed too rely pretty heavily on they're 'quirks'. All might's secret child however was barely skirting past, His finger practically exploded from when he through the ball.

Aizawa stared at the crowd, His gaze landing on me. And a familiar red glow came from his eyes, It felt weird. None of my mutant abilities were affected, But the slight tug behind my eyes disappeared momentarily before coming back. Looking at him his eyebrow raised momentarily, But this was for the dessert.

Activating my own 'Quirk' a familiar sight hit him, Even when he tried too hold it in I could see his mask slip temporarily. Shocked by my now red hued eyes and the slight float that raised the front of my hair. And as quickly as it came I let it drop, He had clearly never felt his own quirk refuse too respond too him. Clearing his throat before calling everyone into a circle too read out the results.

I didn't particularly care what they were, I knew I scored somewhere in the upper echelon. But the big 5th place soothed my pride. A girl's name I didn't recognise in last place. And a floating uniform began to cry before a crazed smile landed on Aizawa-sensei's face.

...God I was never saying that again.

"Oh yeah, Funny that i'm bringing it up, I lied." Scoffing at him he temporarily landed on me, Before it was overtaking by the cheers coming from some of the girls. Celebrating their fellow classmates lucky survival.

All might's love child let out a sigh of relief, He had barely scraped 19th place. Slumping on a slight bank on the pitch. With a stride I came over and plopped beside him. His face contorting too one of confusion momentarily. Before simply staring ahead.

"Midoriya, right?"

"T-That's me, Howlett-San." He must've noticed my facial expression drop momentarily, His hands beginning too flail as he stuttered before i simply raised my own hand in defence.

"Not you're fault, I'm not Japanese so i don't do the whole 'San' or 'Kun' deal. While I also know enough not too call you all by you're first name, Just call me Casey. Howlett doesn't sound right too be said." My earlier lazy smile landed on my face, While Izuku. Or midoriya, Fuck I don't care about the whole naming thing. Gave me an awkward smile in retaliation. A deep sigh escaping his lips while he slumped over slightly. My eyes being drawn too his purple index finger.

"Say that hurts like a bitch." I said casually, His eyes drifting over too me before landing back on his finger. Letting out a pained sigh as he nodded his head. Both of laughing at it.

"W-Well I hope recovery girl can fix me up. T-This would take a good while too heal normally." Letting out a hum, I nodded my head in response. Recovery girl was the one who attempted too come fix me up, Before noticing I had my own painful version of healing. Both of us fell into a comfortable silence, Which I didn't mind. Today had been very loud, Not that I wasn't used too it. But it was nice to take in the small things now and then. With most of the students flooding back into the school. A few hanging around chatting with each other, And the girl i had seen midoriya with earlier rapidly approached.

She was much shorter then Yaoyorozu, With brown hair cut into a Bobcut. Two brown eyes accompanying them, With another two seemingly permanent blush marks on her cheeks. A bright smile was on her face. She was the one with what seemed too be gravity control, Scoring an infinity on the ball throw by taking it's weight away. I wonder if it could work in reverse? If so that'd be a very useful [Conformation] set too have.

I was dragged out of my musing by the two of them staring at me, A look on curiosity on they're face. Letting out a 'huh' too tell them I didn't hear them. Before she repeated.

"Midoriya-kun said that you didn't like honorifics, So what's you're quirk Casey?"

I could tell them about just the [Eraserhead] set, But then they'd question my superior physical abilities. Or I could tell them the whole truth. But I didn't know if they were too still be trusted.

So what about a mix of both?

"That's a whole different bag of shit, I have enhanced senses, Strength, Durability and speed. And I also recently discovered I can nullify someone else's quirk abilities like Aizawa." The duo's eyes began too shine more as I spoke, Wolverine was a very popular hero. So leaving out the claws for now would probably be a smart idea. It'd be good too properly learn how too fight without them.

"T-That's...Amazing! What do you call it?"

"Ehm, My...quirk?" A look of confusion painted both of they're faces at my pause. But thankfully i was paused by the approach of Aizawa. Which made both the other two say they're goodbyes and get up, While I knew he was coming directly too say something too me.

He stopped in front of me, From our close proximity his bloodshot eyes were clearly visible. Along with the several knots in his long hair. And a scarf around his neck.

"Casey, The principle wishes too talk too you...You should find his office." Walking off after I nodded my head. I laid on the grass for a moment, Before following him in with a groan. Quickly taking a turn to the changing room first too get out of the uncomfortable sportswear I had.

Leaving, I barely began too button up my shirt before hearing the bell for the next class ring. The one I was thankfully not going too. The schedule we had got telling me it would've been maths. An internal groan escaping my mind. Weaving my way through the crowd making their way too next period. Eventually reaching my destination of the principle's office.

The door opened before I could even knock, And the principle himself left me dumbfounded for a moment. He was a miniature bear, Of all things.

"Take a seat, Casey Howlett." Plopping myself down in the seat I looked at my principle, His gaze wandering around me at first before pushing a fancy looking cup towards me. Taking a sniff in too smell the tea.

"What did you want too see me for, Principle..."

"Nezu, Principle Nezu." With a soft smile he took a sip of his tea, Making me furrow my eyebrows on why exactly I was here. But he continued not long after.

"My guess is you're wondering why you're here, Don't worry you aren't in any trouble. I just wanted too discuss a plan with you. And also check a suspicion I have..."

"And they are?" With a hum he hopped out of his seat, Dropping considerably in height before walking over too a safe in the wall. Looking behind him too see if I was watching.

Which I was.

It wasn't long before he pulled out a Case file. With my name and face on the front of it. Making my guard raise momentarily. With Nezu's stare landing on the scars near my knuckles.

"I must concur, This case file is something we have on all students, It doesn't mean you were under constant surveillance. Although I would like you too answer the question I had..." Gently taking the file off me, He flicked until he got to a page labelled 'X-gene/quirk?'. With a picture of my claws out and another of when my arms healed after the electrocution. But with a gap he guided me too the bottom of the page. Speculation about if I had a quirk.

My guess was he already knew, He just wanted my honesty. Especially after my little stunt during the test earlier.

"I only found out how too use it recently, But yes. I do have a quirk." Letting the tug from behind my eyes go, Erasure activates. The front of my hair flying into the hair again while my green eyes got the usual red glow around them. "I don't know the specifics, But from what I can tell it disables someone's quirk. Although I find it very aggravating too use, So I haven't trained it much." Turning it off, Nezu blinks before scratching his head. With his leg, And then shaking his head letting out a shiver.

"Sorry Casey, Seem's you're quirk worked on me, Temporarily nullifying my intelligence. But still, This is very good." With a soft smile on his face, I gave him a nod before sipping on the tea I was provided with. Waiting for him to continue.

"Anyway, The second thing I wished too discuss with you, Is too deal with you're other selection of abilities. You're mutant power's." Reaching under his desk again, Another folder landing in front of me. Raising my eyebrow I opened the folder, And somehow. They had found me again.

Xavier's institute.

Basic information about the school was in the file, The amount of students, It's location, the teacher's. Which I had noticed dear dad in there somehow which brought a scowl too my face. One Nezu didn't seem too miss. Closing the folder and handing it back too him.

"The principle of that school, Charles Xavier. Came too me with a proposition, Too deal with both sides of the same coin. We worked out a plan that you would do one week in UA, Then another week in his school. Unless something urgent had came up of course, And the weekends were for you to choose what too do." Nodding my head as he talked, I thought too myself, Their wasn't exactly any downsides too this. So why not?

"Sure, Why not? No harm in trying."

"Perfect, That was the answer I wanted too hear." Getting out of his seat he opened the door for me, Following him out as he waved me goodbye. Just in time as the bell telling us the day was finished rang.

This would certainly be interesting.

A few day's had passed in UA, A few boring days.

Listening too the loud guy, who I found out was called 'present mic' draw on about the Shinobi period. I found myself practically drooling against the table. Which seemed too be a common consensus. Atleast a handful of the class were having the same reaction.

"Now!! Everyone please close you're textbooks and read over page 46 after school please." Present mic's voice lost it's thrill near the end, Thankfully. It was bad enough but due too my enhanced hearing I sensed a bit of tetanus forming from his screams.

A bit of chatter had came out in the class, A few people including me practically glued too their tables. If this was all UA was offering I wouldn't be coming much longer, I was going too die of boredo-

"I! AM! HERE!"

My train of thoughts soon ended, Toshinori flying into the class in his fancy suit from before. A cloud of dust following his trail. Before the whole class nearly went wild at the sight of him, Even i perked up a bit. All night taught hero studies, And hopefully that'd atleast be interesting.

The suspicion was proven true, finally getting too do combat training. The whole class had formed into a large group walking back towards the changing rooms. Before splitting off into each individual room, But instead of changing into the usual P.E wear we had special made 'hero' uniforms. One I don't remember asking too be made.

At a first glance, It seemed too he rather basic, Besides the open holes in between my knuckles for my claws. The pants and top were separate. Each of them having a solid layer of armoured plating on them. Scoffing too myself I stripped and grab too get changed into it. Seeing some of the more skinny boys looking at me in slight surprise. And Kirishima (The 'manly' man from before) Giving me a proud nod.

Combat boots were on my feet, With much stronger laces then usual. The pants were mainly black with sections of white/greyish on them. Meanwhile the top was heavily armoured with black and gold strips on it. And finally a light mesh jacket too finish it off. Which resumed the black and white/grey look too it. While they clicked around my hands, An opening for my claws was visible. Reluctantly putting it on i walked out, Looking at the exceedingly comedic other suits they had on.

A wince escaped me from a glance at Midoriya, A bunny suit? Really?

On the flip side my eyes slightly widened at Yaoyorozu's outfit. A large open section showering her midriff and the sides of her breasts. A good sight too be sure, A familiar tap on my shoulder bringing my attention back.

"Well, What ya think?"

Even trying too keep eye contact, I couldn't held myself but stare at the open pocket for Mina's breasts. Along with a thick Leather jacket, And an almost camo overall, which certainly fit her look. Finishing it off with a 'phantom of the opera' mask, Clearing bringing out her exotic eyes, But too be fair the rest of the outfit brought out her exotic skin.

"It...Suit's you." Flashing me a smile she stepped back before examining my own outfit.

"A bit basic, But I like it. Almost a biker look too you instead of a hero!" Giggling too herself a soft smile landed on my face, All might interrupting our discussion.

We would all be put into teams, Either the hero team or the villain team. And have too protect a bomb for ten minutes. The heroes would have too either get too the bomb. Or defeat all the villains, Meanwhile the villains either had too defeat all the heroes or outlast the timer.

I was placed on the villain team, Along with a guy a lot bigger then me, Both height and width wise. We had exchanged conversation and what the plan would be, but I had guessed he was nervous about what could happen. Although one of our opponents wasn't happy, Mina had pulled the short straw and was against me. Pouting too her rather flamboyant ally while they discussed they're plan.

My plan? Get big man beside me too guard the bomb, And I'd go and defeat, Or at least hold off the opposition. Nodding his head we agreed.

I liked how simple he was.

But getting out of that, We watched a few matches currently happening. All might pushing me by the back beside him as we watched the matches, And I could see him side eyeing me. So he must still have an interest in me, which was a good sign.

Midoriya's match was...Interesting. Too say the least, He had gotten thrown around by Bakugo for a bit. Meanwhile Uraraka (Gravity girl I had seen before.) Sneaked up and touched the bomb. Much too the dismay of Bakugo, Seething like a feral dog from the results. Bringing a chuckle too the viewers of the match me included.

Another noteworthy match was 'Todoroki's'. He seemed too have complete control over ice, Freezing the whole building and simply walking up too the bomb. I certainly wouldn't have known what too do there, Which made my potential rival even more interesting. Feeling a hungry smile landing on my face, Something All might seemed too also have noticed. Staring down at me suspiciously.

"Are you all right young Casey?"

"All good, Just found the results interesting."

Letting out a hum, They returned back to the viewing area. While All might declared it would be my turn. A few passerbyers telling all of us good luck.

They were the ones who needed it.

Before we had walked into the building, Mina stopped me. Her usual smile not on her face.

"Hey Casey...Don't go easy on us. 'Kay?"

I could tell this meant a lot too her, That i wouldn't go easy and let myself get bet by her. So flashing her a smile and walking in. I prepared for the raid coming in less then ten minutes. Going through the plan with Sato again while we prepared.

I wouldn't use my claws, Even if Mina already knew she'd understand that it would only cause harm that wasn't needed here. Quirk nullification and my enhanced abilities would be enough.

"And begin!" All might's voice boomed through some speakers in the building. Nodding my head too Sato as I headed out of the bomb room. Stopping at the staircase and focusing on my hearing.

They were two or three stories down. Leaping down the stairwell I grabbed onto too one of the railings and swung myself into the destined floor, Rolling too make myself more silent from the landing. They had most definitely heard the ring from the railing. But that was the thing, What railing? One story? Two stories? Three? I was hunting them, Not the opposite. So skulking through the building I focused on my smell. Ashido's noticeable fragrance ringing into my nose.

They were ahead and too the left, Quietly following the trail footsteps came into distance. And small chatter between the duo, They must think I'm on the floor above. Sneaking around the corner I got the briefest flash of...Knight armour? Mina's partner was certainly an odd guy.

They're whispers got louder from my approach, Stopping at the corner they schemed at the opposite staircase to the one I had descended. What fools, They thought I was at that staircase. What shock they'd get.

A small pebble was on the ground, And aiming as well as I could it hit one of the railings. Making them both panic and the knight shoot a laser out of his stomach.

That was going too be a problem.

Crouching down I quickly made my approach, Socking Aoyoma with a punch too the side. His armour making a large groan from the impact before he skidded away. Ashido staring at me in fear and shock.

"Told you I wouldn't go easy." Running towards her she barely dodged my grab. Weaving too the right and placing her hand out. But it was go time, Making eye contact I blocked her quirk out. Making her look down at them in shock. And was too distracted too notice the hook into the stomach I gave her. A wheeze leaving her body while she dropped too her knees. Winded from my attack. Blinking quickly my quirk stopped.

The sound of a whirr made me turn too my left, Aoyoma standing with his hands on the back of his head. Before shooting out a large blue beam towards me, Making my eyes widen. Before angling myself so my shoulder would take the brunt. The smell of burning flesh escaping while I let out a grunt of pain. But this was all part of the plan.

From the rest on the first day, I knew he couldn't hold it for long consecutively. So the second his beam took a break I charged. Slamming my arm through the wall and twisting too angle a jump towards him. Which was a success, Both of us barrelling down the hallway. Aoyoma letting out a cry of pain before slamming into a wall.

The peace ended soon enough, Footsteps rapidly approaching behind me. Quickly turning around I barely activating my quirk again, Her hand landing on my chest. Pushing me too the ground, And wrapping her legs around my head before we fell. Attempting too choke me out, With my arms I linked them too hers and flipped her off me. Sending her skirting on the concrete. But she quickly got back up and charged again, Timing my attack I slipped under fist. And grabbed both of her arms before putting her against the wall.

I quickly taped them before Aoyoma got back up, Struggling from the weight of his armour. All might's voice coming on the intercom too say that one of the heroes were down. Much too Ashido's dismay.

Another beam shot towards me, But this time I dropped too the ground and rolled out of the way. While he frantically turned the beam around too try catch me, I carefully weaved around it. Sliding, Bouncing of walls and anything else I could do. And finally connecting a blow too his jaw. Rattling him unconscious.

I probably should've held back more.

"The heroes have failed! Victory too the villain team!"

Slinging Aoyoma around my shoulder, Sato soon came rushing down the stairs. A bright smile on his face, Approaching too collect Aoyoma off me and give a fist bump. Which I reciprocated.

Walking over too mina I ripped the tape off, Letting out a groan of disappointed as I laughed.

"When I said don't go easy, I also didn't mean kick the shit out of both of us." Deadpanning on me, I just rubbed the back of my head awkwardly. Hitting me a soft punch to the arm before her usual smile came back. Both of us walking out of the building and back towards where the matches were being watched.

The rest were rather lacklustre. Although the bird, Tokoyami. Showed a rather interesting quirk being able to control darkness. But besides that nothing noteworthy exactly happened.

Pulling out the sheet Principle Nezu had given me, After the weekend i was going too Xavier's institute. Mysteriously telling me, "They'll come get you."

...Totally not worrying.

-Izuku Midoriya-

Casey Howlett was a nice man, But he seemed rather...Brutal.

Everyone in the audience had winced at his animalistic form of combat. Attacking both structural weak points in his armour and also vital organs. A group wide "Ouch" Had escaped when he hooked Ashido-San in the rib.

But even though he had told them. Watching his arm heal from Aoyoma's laser was interesting. Almost like the muscles and skin reattached themselves nigh-instantly too when it happened. Almost like wolverine's.

...Oh my god.

Midoriya was in a class with the wolverine's son.

But wait, No claws. Shaking his head he dispatched that idea, Focusing on the match. And Sato simply whistling and walking around the bomb room carefree. A free sighs escaping everyone at his laziness, Or was it simply Casey's initiative? They'd have too ask him after the match. Which didn't look too be much longer.

Another hiss of pain came from everyone, Even All might. Watching Aoyoma get punched clean in the jaw and smash into the concrete. Instantly asleep.

Why had All might given him One for All? Casey was much stronger, And would probably handle it much easier then him. Especially with his healing factor he had left out in his description of his quirk. The little voice in his head telling him that he wasn't the only person thinking that, From his position seeing All might smiling at his combat skills. And am intrigued 'hmm' leaving him at witnessing his healing factor.

His own performance was very bad, cringing at him being thrown around by Bakugo. Who also seemed too be seething at Casey's performance. But if he was going too prove too All might that he was the right choice he was going to train a lot harder. Somehow keep up with Casey.

But even if he didn't, Casey would be a lot easier as a friend. Rather then a rival.

A shudder escaped Izuku, As he thought about the worst possibility.

Or a villain.

-Jubilation Lee (Jubilee)-

Welp, It wouldn't be long now.

Charles himself had assigned her too the "Casey Case" as they called it, Huh. It rhymed. But it was too show him that Xavier's institute was a place he wanted too keep coming too. Rather then whatever else he'd think it was.

She didn't exactly know what he was like, The first and last time she had seen him he was butchering a few gang members for harming a mother and her mutant daughter. And while it was a good cause, It was also a very fucked up way of doing it.

Even Logan himself was shocked at the brutality, While he could hide it good. With how long she had been around him it was rather clear, Some resentment seemed too he in his steel bones when it came too the younger model of him.

But he was certainly gaining a fan base, Her included. She couldn't wait too meet the 'New wolverine'. As he had been nicknamed, Although she had a feeling he wouldn't exactly be too fond of that. But the weirdest member was the local goth who didn't seem too fond of newcomers, Sitting across from her in the lounge about him.

"So, What's he like?"

Rogue had made it seem like just curiosity of a newcomer, But she was never like that. So out of the blue? That was a weird one.

"Well I've only met him once, And I trailed him for a while. But from the reports I sadly had too read. He's nice, A bit cocky at times and can also be a bit lazy. But he's not hiding some deep dark secret as far as I can tell. Well, Besides butchering three men and that one dude who kidnapped Bobby." Shrugging Jubilee leaned back into the couch, Throwing her bare feet on the oak table. She was a fucker for wearing the bare minimum when going too bed. So socks were definitely not in that.

Rogue was a bit different, Long sagged pants and socks. With a long shirt and gloves on, Which at closer examination. She was tugging at them while speaking.

Ohhhh

Good ol' Wolvy' was one of the only people Rogue was able too touch for longer then a moment without killing. And he was far too old for her. So the newer model with the same power? It made a lot of sense.

Giving her a knowing smirk she let out a sigh, The large windows showing a beautiful view of the large open grass at the front of the manor.

Casey was certainly going too have an interesting time here.

I don't see a point in explaining the rankings, or scores, or even individual matches for UA. It's been seen and shown a million times before.

And harem? That's for Casey too know and you too find out.

Song while writing - Boys don't cry (The cure)