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*U.A Athletics Field*

*3rd pov*

Katsumi: *pissed* YOU FIERY BASTARD!!!!!!!!

Katsumi launched herself with one of her palms sizzling and ready to make y/n's face soot and ash with an explosion.

Izumi: *extremely worried* Y/N!!!!!

With a slight boost of speed, y/n grabbed katsumi's arm that was ready to release an explosion, and with a swift sweep kick, y/n then pinned katsumi to the ground with his legs around her arm and a bit up to her neck, and a firm grip on her wrist. Effectively disarming a bomb.

*Y/n's pov*

Even though I could have done any other way to disarm, bomb bitch, I didn't want to give more than I needed to leave. So a simple brazilian jiu-jitsu armbar was just enough to deal with her and keep me in the down low.

Katsumi: *pissed* You rat weasel bastard!

Y/n: *sarcastic* ...-_-...Ow. My feelings.

Katsumi: *pissed* I've been constantly waiting to see your real strength, and you had to go and ruin everything?! You would've aced this damn test, but instead act like a damn weakling, why?!

Y/n: *slightly serious* Because I don't care, bakugou. Not now, not ever. While I don't want to know whatever you thought of seeing me do in your napalm fueled brain, I'm excited to bounce out of this place.

Katsumi: *extremely pissed* You! You-

Mr.Aizawa: *slightly stern* L/n let go of bakugou, she's had enough.

Y/n: *sighs a bit* You got it, teach. *let's go of bakugou*

After letting go of bakugou, and getting up from the ground, she immediately tried to launch an attack at me again.

Katsumi: *pissed* YOU BASTARD!!!!!!

Y/n:...-_-...Are you kidding me?

Before she could do anything, pieces of mr.hobo's scarf ensnared bakugou's head, arms, and mouth, holding her in place. While she struggled to get out.

Katsumi: *struggling, pissed* What?! Why the hell is your scarf so strong?!

Mr.Aizawa: *stern* Because it's a capture weapon made from carbon fiber and a special metal alloy. *strict* Stand down! It would be wise to avoid making me use my quirk so much. *dramatic* It gives me serious dry eyes.

Other students: Too bad, that power is amazing.

Y/n: Well that's seems weak for a weakness.

*Scarf whip!!*

Y/n: *in pain* Ow!

Mr.Aizawa: *stern* Whatever qualms you two have-

Y/n: Mainly with her.

Mr.Aizawa: *stern* Take care of it in your personal time. *looks towards me* L/n.

Y/n: Yes I'm l/n.

Mr.Aizawa: *stern* You are going to try again.

Y/n: *innocent smile* But mr.aizawa, I did try my hardest. Did you not see my excellent throw?

Mr.Aizawa: *stern* We both know, I could tell you were faking it l/n. So try to put in actual effort, I'm not going to accept half-ass jobs. *releases bakugou*

After mr.hobo, released bomb bitch, she shot me a glare before walking back while rubbing her wrist from my attack.

Y/n: *sighs* Good fucking grief. Can't my plan go without a hitch. *walks back to the plate and picks up ball*

After picking up my ball, I got into a stance while holding my ball in a split finger style and gave it a normal overhand throw, and the ball went far enough to land on the ground.

Camera: *excited* 706.1 meters!

Y/n: *slight smirk* Perfect shot.

I then turned to see everyone with a slight impressed look, though I saw izumi have a confused mixed with worry look on her face, while bomb bitch had a scowling pissed off look

Mr.Aizawa: *looks at me for a second before sighing* At least you put in some effort. Now get back with the others.

Y/n: *pink panther walk, self-assured smile* Don't mind if I do.

Mr.Aizawa: *looks at his students, stern* Alright, enough stalling from all of you, it's wasting my time. Whoever's next, you're up.

I then walked back to the other students behind the line, and felt my plan was getting close to success.

Kyoka: *small smile* Compared to some of the other current throws, yours was a bit more interesting, y/n.

Y/n: *small smile* Thanks kyoka. 'While I actually did a throw, I didn't need to use my quirk. So my plan is a success! *looks at aizawa* Though- *shakes head* No. I really don't want to be right on this one and just hope I achieve my plan.'

Kyoka: You alright, y/n?

Y/n: *nods* Oh yeah I'm fine. Just fine, my punk rock friend.

Izumi: * smile* That was a good throw y/n.

We then turned to see izumi walking up to us with her innocent bright smile.

Y/n: How's your injury, izumi?

Izumi: *appreciative smile* It's holding up, *flinches a bit in pain* though I definitely need to visit the nurse after this test.

Y/n: *small smile* At least you prove it to mr.hobo that you can control your quirk. Great job izumi.

Kyoka: *nods with a small smile* Even though I barely know you midoriya, you were pretty cool out there.

Izumi: *blushing and stuttering* T-thanks you g-guys!

We continued onward with other tests which were more physical, like curl ups, seated toe-touch, etc. But it wasn't too hard to fake any of that, though I kept getting a worried look from izumi and the usual heated glare from bakugou, but I didn't really give it any thought and focused on getting the hell out of this place. After getting through all the tests, aizawa gathered all of us around to the side of the gym as he stood on a small stage.

Mr.Aizawa: *gloomy* Alright, time to give you your results. I've ranked you all from best to worst. You should probably have a good idea of your standing already. I'll just pull up the whole list. It's not worth going over each individual score. *clicks a small remote*

A holographic scoreboard then popped up with all of our names and rank, and numbered 1-21.

I then slowly looked to where my name was hopefully placed at and as I predicted, I was ranked at last place in rank 21.

Y/n: *victory dance in thought* 'YEAH!!! I'm out of here! No hero work for this guy! Sweet freedom here I come!'

Izumi: *sees she's ranked 19, sighs in relief* 'Thank goodness, I made it. *sees my rank, extremely worried* B-but, y/n is leaving, but I don't want him to leave!'

Katsumi: *sees my rank, angry* 'No! No! This isn't damn happening?!'

Mr.Aizawa: *clicks remote again to remove scoreboard* And I was lying, no one is going home.

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Y/n: *shocked* 'What?'

Mr.Aizawa: *"smiles"* That was just a rational deception to make sure you gave it your all during the tests.

Y/n: *extremely annoyed* 'I figured partially the whole getting kicked out was just a ploy, but I took that risk. Even willing to deal with mom's wrath of all things! *annoyed glaring at aizawa* Damn you, you insomniac greased up hobo!'

Everyone around except momo and I, yelled in shock at what aizawa said.

Momo: *confused* None of you guys figured it out? Sorry, I guess I should have said something? *looks at me, small smile* Though I'm guessing you figured it out as well y/n.

Y/n: *slowly nods* Yep. I knew it was a ploy as well. *holding back anger* A pretty deceptive one at that.

Everyone: *annoyed* 'Yeah. Both of you should have.'

Weird arms: *nervous* That was pretty nerve racking.

???: *pumped* Nah, I'm always up for a challenge.

I then slightly turned my head to look at a girl who has slightly long spiky bright red hair along with red eyes, and for a slight second I saw she had razor teeth like a shark.

Y/n: 'Her personality definitely matches up with some of the members in hell's domain. *sighs a bit* No doubt, she and the others would get along right away.'

Mr.Aizawa: *puts remote away, stern* That's it, we're done for today. Pick up a syllabus in the classroom, read it over before tomorrow morning.

I then noticed aizawa, told izumi something along with giving her what looked like a nurse slip before walking up to me.

Y/n: *still annoyed in thought* Is there something wrong, mr.aizawa?

Mr.Aizawa: *stern* It's clear you don't have any intention of wanting to be a hero or even being in, U.A.

Y/n: *sarcastic* What gave that away?

Mr.Aizawa: *stern* But either way, like it or not. You're here, so you might as well get used to it. And I suggest you put in more effort, because here on out, I expect to see your full potential on becoming a hero along with the rest of the class that the world needs. *walks away*

Y/n: *annoyed sigh* What a drag. 'First the stupid robot test. Now this! Why is this happening to me?! Is it so damn hard to just enjoy being an average guy?!'

After aizawa left, my classmates and I went to change back into our uniforms, get those syllabus, and go home. But I was not happy.

*Timeskip*

After getting back into our uniform, along with getting a syllabus, everyone including me headed home for today. While I walked to the bus stop, kyoka noticed me and walked along with me.

Kyoka: Hey

Y/n: Hey.

Kyoka: *annoyed slightly* Can't believe our first day was a test and our teacher was willing to kick out the last student. Kinda nerve wracking really.

Y/n: *nods* Yeah, that insomniac hobo is definitely not a normal teacher.

Kyoka: *laughs a bit* Yeah. *curious* So what was with that first throw you did?

Y/n: *dramatic* My ultimate throw, kyoka!

Kyoka: *rolls eyes* Right. You're "ultimate throw", so how come you didn't use actual effort, the first time? You acted like you wanted to leave, U.A intentionally.

Y/n: *lies* Of course not. I was just nervous. Sometimes it makes me forget to use my quirk, that's all. *slightly anxious in thought* 'Hopefully she believes that?'

Kyoka stared at me bit and I was getting more anxious that I was going to lose my rock friend.

Kyoka: *stops staring at me and looks ahead* Alright.

Y/n: *sighs in relief in thought* 'Oh thank god!'

Kyoka: *small smile* Well, it looks like will be classmates for here on out. *pulls out phone* So we might as well share contact in case of anything.

Y/n: *nods* Fair enough.

After exchanging contacts, kyoka and I went our separate ways and I was getting close to the station.

Y/n: 'I wonder if I can figure out a way to transfer out of the hero course?'

Izumi: *yells* Hey y/n!

I turned to see izumi along with uraraka and iida following along with her.

Y/n: Hey izumi, *sees her finger bandaged up* how's the finger holding?

Izumi: *small smile* It's good, thanks to, recovery girl. *bright smile* But we finally got into U.A high y/n! We're going to be full fledged heroes!

Ochaco: *smiles* That's right! We're going to be awesome heroes!

Y/n:...-_-...Yep.

Tenya: *stern* I agree with midoriya and uraraka. We are given an opportunity to become heroes and we must live up to that standard to our full abilities.

Y/n:...-_-...Uh huh.

Ochaco: *smiles* That throw of yours was pretty neat l/n.

Tenya: *stern* Yes, I was meaning to ask l/n-

Y/n: You and uraraka can call me y/n, don't need to keep calling me by my last name.

Tenya: *stern* My utmost apologies y/n! But uraraka was right, your throw definitely outperformed some of our classmates. So how come your first throw, I don't mean to be crud-

Ochaco: Weak.

Tenya: *chops arms incredibly fast, shocked* URARAKA THAT IS INCREDIBLY RUDE!!!

Y/n: *lying* Stage fright.

Tenya: *nods* I see, well best to get that fixed soon y/n. We are going to be heroes. *stern* However, it was concerning about mr.aizawa's approach to class, but I trust the school's judgment. U.A is the top program. Even so, lying is downright immoral.

Izumi: *sweatdrops a bit* 'He's really serious about school.' *relieved smile* At least mr.aizawa was just joking about kicking the last place student out. 'Thank goodness y/n isn't leaving, though I wonder why he tried to lose at the ball throw? *starts to blush more while looking at me* But it doesn't matter now! I-I'll make sure my feelings will get through to him!'

Ochaco: Hey deku, are you okay?

Izumi: *gets out of thought* Oh I'm fine. *realizes, shocked* Wait, d-deku?!

Ochaco: *confused* Uh, yeah? Isn't that what bakugou called you? During the fitness test she said, *mimics bomb bitch* "deku, you bitch!"

Y/n: *blunt* Bakugou is someone that is a mixture of hot garbage and a very very pathetic waste of space.

Tenya: *chops arms, stern* It's highly disrespectful to say to another classmate, y/n! Even if she is a bit uncivilized!

Izumi: *meek smile while doing weird gestures* W-well, my name is actually izumi. Deku is what kacchan calls me to make fun of me.

Tenya: *blunt* That's unsportsmanlike.

Y/n: *puts hands in pocket, sighs a bit* Well, even though, bakugou says it to you to make you look weak izumi. That name definitely would be a good hero name, and has a good ring on it. Something to be inspired by.

Izumi: *blushing* Deku it is!

Tenya: *confused* Just like that?! But weren't you saying it was an insult?

Izumi: *looks away from me with her hands covering her blushing face* Paradise shift! My whole world is upside down! *giggles*

Y/n and ochaco: *confused* What?

After getting to the station, the four of us went our separate ways after saying our goodbyes. While walking home, my mind went into some thinking on how to get out of U.A without causing some issues. I just hope it doesn't get hectic being in this place.

Y/n: *sighs* What a drag.

*Timeskip*

*The next day*

It was the second day of U.A, and I made sure to read over that syllabus. Mom and dad made sure I had the right stuff for my classes, along with ruby giving me good luck. Not going to waste that. Surprisingly, the morning classes start off with basic stuff that any non-hero highschool would do: Math, english, etc. After reading the syllabus, the afternoon classes are reserved for the hero course, which no doubt izumi and everyone else barring me are getting their rocks off.

We were currently in an english class with, present mic.

Present Mic: *writing on a board, stern* Now, which one of these four sentences contains a mistake......*sees two hands shoot up*......Anyone else aside from mr.l/n and ms.yaoyorozu? Come on everybody, look alive! Grammar rules!

Everyone: *bored* 'This is so boring!'

*Ring!!*

It was now somewhat the afternoon, and we were in the cafeteria and you guessed it, run by pro heroes.

At this point, I'm not surprised. And while the lunch looks good, it doesn't beat mom's cooking, especially when she makes my f/f. Our food was being served by a pro hero named lunch rush.

Lunch rush: *cheerful* White rice is the perfect comfort food, isn't it?

Ochaco: *nods with a smile* Mm-hmm, this is super good.

Izumi: *holding her breath in awe* So cool!

Y/n: *eating some rice* Rice is good, but needs some soy sauce.

*Afternoon*

It was now the afternoon, and it was what I dread the most. The bane of my existence, the one thing that disrupted my perfect average life...*dramatic music plays*...hero course study.

All Might: *dramatic* I AM...HERE!!! Coming through the door like a hero!

"Old might" then started marching into the classroom with an absurd amount of dramatic heroism and everyone except me were beginning to gasp and swoon at seeing the number one hero.

Yellow hair: *excited* I can't believe it's really all might!

Red hair: *excited* So he is a teacher! This year is going to be totally awesome!

Tsuyu: *surprised* Hey look. Is he wearing his silver age costume?

I really don't follow anything related to old might, but izumi in her usual hero fan mode told me about this costume when we were in aldera. "Old might's" costume had colors mainly consisting of red and blue , along with yellow on his wrist areas and boots, and having a blue cape with red on its underside.

Mashirao: *shocked* This is giving me goosebumps, it's so retro.

All Might: *dramatic* Welcome to the most important class in U.A high! Think of it as heroing 101! Here, you will learn the basics of being a pro, and what it means to fight in the name of good! *poses* Let's get into it! *holds up a card that says BATTLE* Today's lesson will pull no punches!

Katsumi: *scarily excited* Fight training!

Izumi: *worried* Real combat?!

Y/n: *head on the table, slightly interested* At least it won't be annoying.

All Might: *dramatic* But one on the key components of being a hero iiiiiiisssss, *points towards the wall* looking good!

The panels on the walls suddenly began to slide open to show boxes with numbers labeled on them.

All Might: *dramatic* These were designed for you based on your quirk registration forms and the requests you sent in before school started. *classmates cheers excitedly* Get yourselves suited up, and then meet me at training ground beta.

Class: *excited except me* Yes sir!

Right, before getting into U.A, there's this clothing allowance, in which everyone submitted their quirk registration form with their desired costume design best suited for their quirk to an exclusive clothing design company designated by the school. But I didn't do that.

After telling my parents of me getting into, U.A. My dad asked a close friend of his to make my hero suit, and it took awhile until he told me it was done and was sent before I left today. I wonder what his friend came up with? After getting my box, I went to the changing room with the rest of the guys.

*Changing Room*

Yellow hair: *excited* I can't believe we're going to train with all might!

Purple midget: *excited* I know right! *perverted smile* All the ladies will be coming to us in no time!

Yellow hair: *perverted smile* Oh yeah!

Y/n: *annoyed sigh* 'Good grief.' *opens box, confused* Huh?

Mashirao: *finish changing* Hey y/n, you coming?

Y/n: *looks at the guys* You guys go on ahead, I'll be behind you guys soon enough.

The guys then left, and I read the note.

Y/n: *reading the note* [When your father told me about you going to U.A high, I was caught by surprise, but grew curious on what type of hero you would become. So with my skills and best team, we made you a special hero suit that no clothing company has ever thought of. While a prototype, it's made to handle your quirks, and yes I know of your quirks y/n. Best of luck, and p.s the back of the note has the instruction to turn on your suit.
-R]

I was caught off guard by my dad's friend knowing my quirks, but since this person is a friend of dad, I didn't worry much.

Y/n: *scratches head* Wonder who's R? *sees inside box, intrigued* Groovy.

*3rd pov*

*Training Ground Beta*

Barring y/n, all the students came out of the entrance to the training ground where all might, waited and saw his students all dressed in their hero costumes.

All Might: *dramatic* They say the clothes make the pros, ladies and gentlemen. And behold, you are the proof. Take this to heart, from now on, you are all, HEROES IN TRAINING!!! This is getting me all ramped up, you all look so cool! Now, shall we get started, you bunch of newbies? *notices y/n not in the group* Hm? Where is young l/n?

Mashirao: He said that he would be behind us.

Momo: *slightly worried* I hope he didn't have any trouble?

Izumi: *slightly worried* 'I hope he didn't get nervous.'

Kyoka: I imagine he's fine, *slightly worried* but it wouldn't hurt to check on him.

All Might: *dramatic* Fear not students, I'll go check on young-

Y/n: Don't get so worried all might, I'm here.

Everyone including all might see y/n walking in, but in his U.A uniform, but on his left arm is a metallic glove that had clawed fingertips.

(Ignore the power source)

All Might: *confused* Young l/n, where is your hero suit? And what is that glove on your wrist?

Without saying another, y/n pressed a button on the glove, and with a whirring sound, several mechanism started forming on the glove and then onto y/n's body.

(loosely based on this)

After it finished, y/n was now in his hero suit. His suit had a black durable body suit with several red armor around the torso and legs, while on the upper body was white armor, some red armor, and a small amount of black armor, and his mask had amber-colored lens and was loosely based on a fox.

(Ignore the rider belt)

Everyone was in shock and awe at what they just saw.

Y/n: *cracks neck* So then all might. Let's get this party started.

End.

Next time: Fox and Crow, Revelry In The Dark

Y/n has now found himself as a student of U.A high, and now he's about to do hero training. Who will he team up with? Who will he face? And what other attempt will he try to get out of the school? Stay tuned.

I hope you ladies and gents enjoy the chapter and all of you have a grand epic day!