What's up people, I just want to start off with a big THANK YOU for all of the support. Also this is shorter than the past few but I hope you enjoy!! ^.^

No one can resist my cooking, as per usual.  

I begin heating up the rice in a skillet once I get majority of the left overs out, mostly veggies and some precooked meat. I stir the rice, getting the rice more broken up, after a few minutes I turn the burner on but my right hand is too warm to beat the eggs without cooking them, or burning the chopsticks. "Grr, CAN SOMEONE COME HELP ME REAL QUICK?" I call bringing down some seasonings and the eggs. I hear foot steps approach from the entrance and I look to see All Might, in his weakened state, come in a little awkwardly, hope he isn't on to me about last night. "What can I do for you?" I ask, thinking my call for help was ignored. But All Might says that he came to help me, kinda not expecting this. "Okay, I just need ya to beat the eggs once I put the seasonings in." I tell him before cracking the eggs, with only my left hand, and putting the seasonings in. I have gotten a talent of doing some things with my left hand only when cooking. 

I put the seasonings away and notice All Might looking a little confused, "I use my quirk to cook and if I were to beat the eggs, then I would accidentally cook them." I tell him as I turn the burner off and taking control of the heat. "Oh that makes sense." He goes and beat up the eggs, but I can tell that he still doesn't fully understand. He hands me the bowl and I pour it in before stirring it up, I have majority of the vegetables in and I had decided to use the leftover pork and chicken. I stir them in as I feel a tiny hand touch my ankle curiously, I look down to see Tenshi grab my ankle and look up at me. I smile at her before going back to cooking, pouring some olive oil in as the egg cooks causing the other foods to stick together. "Gwa!" Tenshi pats my leg, wanting attention. "Not right now sweetie." I tell her, glancing to see her raise her little arms up, though one hand is clutching her Deku doll by the 'bunny ears'. I continue stirring as I feel her get lift up,  I glance beside me and smile. "Grandpa Toshi got you." I then hear a giggle from Tenshi.

I finish cooking and I call for everyone whilst asking 'Grandpa Toshi' if he is going to stay for lunch as Tenshi plays with his bangs. "I might as well. And Aizawa is here as well." 

"Good to know." I smile, this means no 'Eleven Minutes in Heaven'. I turn the burner on low as everyone comes in. "Ah! Where did Tenshi go?!" I hear Izu exclaim.

"She's in here!" I call, covering my right arm with some ice.  Everyone walks in and sit down, handing out the plates and laughing. 

I guess Bakugo was also looking for Tenshi because he came in last and starts ranting, or he was going to from the looks of it. "Fuaku." Tenshi points at Bakugo. The boy sweat drops,

Don't laugh Azula, don't burst into laughing. I glance at Kirishima, we lost it. "I-I shouldn't be laughing." I gasp as Kirishima laughs as well.

Everyone else joins in, even Katsuki.

A few weeks later

I scroll through my email, reading the unread when I get BCC in one from Principal Nezu. Strange I thought, click to see what it in tales:

Mr. Endeavor,

I have a student who's skills are much higher than that of their classmates. Even to the point that I think they could go Pro right as you are reading this. But of course the need to finish one's schooling is necessary, so I am proposing that they work with you as a sidekick for a time starting in January when the rest of their classmates begin their Work Study. 

The decision is yours, and I won't push for you to accept. But I highly recommend them to this and I am confident that they will not only preform to the expectations but Plus Ultra and Go beyond.

I await your response,

Nezu

U.A. High School

I know he didn't Blind Carbon Copy me if he knew my father had said no. Because I can see what my Father had responded:

Nezu, 

I will give this student a trial run along side the rest of my sidekicks. But if this student's performance doesn't meet up to your praise, I will not hesitate to send them back with my disapproval. This includes keeping their grades up.

--

Endeavor

Endeavor Hero Agency

Just wait and see Father, you will be surprised with my performance. But Nezu why?!?!?! I will talk with him later. 

I get up from my bed and go to the at school gym that I am allowed to do my own training in, since it helps me think.

I reach the gym and put my earbuds in, muting majority of my surroundings as I do some warm up stretches and begin fighting the air, metaphorically of course. Kicks, punches, flips, twists and slashes. Always changing things up 'cause I am not one to be predictable.

After twelve minutes, I feel someone tap my shoulder. Causing me to almost stab them.

Okay I did kinda stabbed the person, "Good thing I used me quirk." the kid laughs, a third year with blond hair that is styled in a spikey, upward swoosh. How do I know he is a third year, because I have seen his performance in the sport festivals. I take my knife, putting it away, and pull my earbuds out "You should have given me a better warning." I state blandly. The boy laughs "I did, but I guess your music was turned up."

"Joke on you," I pull out my phone and turn it on to show that there is no music playing "I wasn't listening to any music, Togata-sempai."

Miro seems surprised, whether it is my lack of music or the fact that I know his name. He doesn't question it and instead asks if I want a training partner, "Alright, but as a warning: Don't underestimate my skill." 

I am mildly prepared for the fight as I get into a battle stance. He motions me to come, so I run at him with a kick ready knowing that it will pass through. He most likely to make this all about stamina, and how many guys I can take since he still relies on hand-to-hand combat.

Miro aims a punch to my face, most would try to block or move their head. Not me, I do a back flip my right foot aimed for his chin. 

But I actually kicked him, oops. Miro staggers back rotating his jaw "Nice job on landing a hit." he smiles, his teeth covered in blood reminding me a bit of Toga. 

Only a bit. 

He comes at me again only landing a hit on my stomach that wasn't that painful.

"You're pretty good." he says after awhile. I shrug as we walk to Recovery Girl. Why am I going to her office? Miro may or may not have chipped a tooth.