Izuku P.O.V.

I walked home, All Might himself told me I can't be a hero without a quirk. Don't cry damnit. When I made it inside Mom hugged me, I must not have done a good job hiding how sad I was.

Inko: Izuku. Are you okay?

Of course I am Mom. It's not like a teacher at school calls me out, gets me laughed at by everyone! And my own friend definitely didn't tell me to kill myself! After she burned one of my books! All because I'm quirkless! And my own hero definitely did not tell me I couldn't be a hero!

Izuku: Yeah, just a hard day.

So many things I want to tell her. But she'd worry way to much.

Inko: Dinner's almost ready.

Izuku: Okay, I'll be in my room.

Inko: Okay sweetie. I'll come get you when dinner's ready.

I went in, I was almost tempted to take down my All Might Merch, but he still gives me hope, or maybe I'm in denial, I may never figure that out. I logged onto my computer. I found a website that is dedicated to the Defenders. New Yorks #1 Street level heroes. The team consisted of Spider-Man, DareDevil, Powerman, Jewel, and Iron Fist. An Idea hit me. I can send them my analysis. Maybe it'll work maybe it won't. I sent them some. After a few minutes I got a message.

Spidey: Thanks for that. It really feels nice to have outside analysis, other than people calling me a menace. Heh heh, all jokes aside thank you. To have an outside look tell us what to improve on is always appreciated.

I was a mix of flustered, excited, happy, and surprised all at once. They saw my analysis and actually liked them? I was so giddy I didn't check for the next message.

Spidey: Do you analyse villains?

End of Prologue.