One

Last Day Of School: Over!
Izuku Midoriya

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"Alright, that's all for today class, have a good rest of the day." The teacher says with a bored tone. My entire class cheers, and people start getting up and leaving.

I stand up, and grab my bag, throwing it over my shoulder, wincing a little. My back hurts a lot from this morning.

"Hey Deku!" I turn around, and see Kacchan coming towards me. He's my best (and only) friend. A tall, confident boy my age, with ruby red eyes and a spiky mess of blond hair. His quirk is explosions, made with his sweat.

"Oh, Hi Kacchan!" I say cheerfully, smiling. He grins.

"Wanna stop at my place before heading home?" He asks, as we walk out of the classroom and through the halls. My smile falls a bit.

"I can't right now, sorry... maybe later? After dinner?" I suggest.

"Yeah... fine." He mutters, upset. I know why.

"How's your back?" He asks suddenly.

"Better... she hasn't attacked it since that one time..." I mumble, "just my arms... and my head..."

"They're hitting you in the head?!" He exclaims. A couple people look at us.

"Not so loud!" I panic.

"Ah! Right!" He quiets down.

"But, seriously, are you okay?" He asks.

"I'm fine... they aren't stupid, they avoid my face and the back of my head." I reply. He sighs.

"You gotta stop letting them beat on you Deku!" He says.

"B-but, I don't want to hurt them! And besides, it's just their way of taking their anger out!" I defend.

"Like how I used to do?" He retorts.

"Don't be like that Kacchan!" I exclaim.

"Like what? A realist?" He demands. I squeak.

Kacchan realizes his tone, and sighs.

"Ugh... why do you have to be so fucking soft Deku..." he grumbles.

"I'm sorry..." I mumble.

"Don't apologize, you damn nerd. No reason to be sorry for having morals." He replies, "Come on, I'll walk with you to your place."

I nod, and we continue walking, ignoring the cut off that goes to his house. We decide to take a detour.

Along the way, my back starts hurting.

"Hey, you okay?" Kacchan asks, as we pass unde the bridge.

"Yeah... my back just hurts a lot..." I reply, leaning against the wall for a breath.

"Need a break?" He asks. I shake my head.

"Bullshit." He retorts. I can't help but laugh while sitting down.

We sit there for a bit.

"You still wanna be a hero?" Kacchan asks suddenly.

I feel my face heat up from embarrassment.

"Yeah," I admit sheepishly, "still do."

"Well, maybe when I become one you can be my sidekick!" He exclaims.

"No way!" I exclaim, "I wanna be my own hero!"

"Hah! The offers still open for when reality hits." He replies.

"Yeah yeah, I won't be a hero cause I don't have a quirk." I sigh.

"Relax, Deku," Kacchan says, "you could always be a police officer."

"Sure." I sigh.

I stand up.

"I should get going..." I mutter. He stands up too.

"Yeah." He replies.

We're about to start walking away, when a loud clatter alerts us. We whirl around.

"Two kids? Perfect!" A giant sludge monster-thing with a face stands before us. Before I can react, it grabs me.

"Deku!" Kacchan yells. Mini explosions build up in his hand, but he doesn't attack, probably worried about hitting me.

This thing is cutting off my air, I can't breathe.

Is this really how I die?

"TEXAS SMASH!"

"DEKU!"

3 things happen at once.

1. Everything explodes (courtesy of Kacchan)
2. The ground breaks.
3. The sludge monster let's go of me.

I gasp for breath, coughing.

"Holy shit Deku!" Kacchan runs over to me, "Are you good?"

"Y-yeah..." I manage out.

"FEAR NOT, YOUNG ONES! FOR I AM HERE!"

No way.

My vision clears, and I see him.

"A-All Might?!" I exclaim, in total shock.

"Holy fuck, it's really him..." Kacchan mutters.

"I need an autograph!" I exclaim to myself, "Where's my notebook?!" I stable to pick it up from beside me.

Hero Analysis For The Future #13

I open it up and open my mouth, but something different comes out.

"He's already signed it?!" I exclaim, staring at the large letters taking up two pages of it.

"Hey, mine too!" Kacchan says.

"Sorry I took so long! The cities sewers are harder to navigate then expected! Haha!" All Might exclaims, "Well, I'll be off! Have a good day young ones!" He starts to leave.

"Wait, I have so many questions All Might- AHHH!" I run over, and make a stupid move.

I grab his leg.

"What the- young fanboy?! Get off me!" He yells.

"But then I'll fall!" I yell back.

"Oh, good point." He sighs.

Moments later, he lands, and I breathe a sigh of relief.

"Now, if you'll excuse me-"

"No, wait! Please there's something I need to ask you!" I exclaim.

"No, time I really need to leave-"

"Please, I need to know! Is..." I take a deep breath, "is it possible to become a hero without a quirk?!"

All Might stops, and turns.

"I-I've always wanted to be like you, a hero, but..." I trail off.

"...Sorry kid..." he sighs, "but it's not."

I look up at him, and half-scream.

All Might, uh, suddenly he's a really skinny guy, with a triangle chin??

"Shit... do me a favor, and don't tell anyone about this." He says. I don't respond.

"Look..." he sits down, "I wish I could tell you differently. I'm sorry. Knock on the door, someone'll let you in."

I nod, and go over.

~For plot convienance, I'm making a timeskip to the end of the day. Everything still happens the same, except for Kacchan getting mad.

My bedroom door creaks as I open it, and limp inside. I don't make it far, before collapsing on the floor.

Closing the door with my foot, I grab my phone and text Kacchan.

Deku is typing...

Deku: Kacchan, come over...

Kacchan is typing...

Kacchan: What happened?

Deku: they hit my back again...

Kacchan: FUCK! I'm on my way

Deku: thx...

Not even minutes later, my door bursts open, with Kacchan behind it.

"Fuck, not again!" He growls, leaning down and rolling me onto my back. He pulls my shirt up, and off. It lands in front of me.

They must have hit harder then I thought. My formerly white All-Might shirt is now stained with a dark blood red.

After a while, Kacchan has me mostly bandaged up.

"Goddamn nerd..." he grumbles, "you gotta learn to stick up for yourself."

"I'm sorry..." I mumble.

"God... if it weren't for the fact that I'd get charged and shit for murder, I would blow those two fuckers to the moon for you."

"Kacchan!" I exclaim, giving him a glare.

"Whatever... you good?" He asks.

"Yeah, I'll be fine... probably have trouble walking tomorrow... but fine nonetheless." I say.

"You know Deku... with what you've been through, you could probably get into UA based on toughness alone." He sighs.

I think I fell asleep after that, because I don't remember anything.