With that statement from Momo, a wordless pact had seemingly formed between the members of the class. If Izuku was the successor of All Might, with there being quite a bit of evidence that this was possible, they would remain silent about his identity. That didn't stop the multitude of reporters from storming the gates of UA the following morning, though without invitation to UA campus none could set foot inside. Rumors had started to emanate from UA, that of an extremely powerful quirk user that doesn't have the capability to fully control their own power. Based on this evidence alone the media decided to jump the shark and practically invade UA campus looking for answers and for whomever was the successor of All Might. Each student that was on their way to class that morning was briefly interviewed by the press, some merely shoved their hand in the camera lens while others... well.

"GET THAT SHITTY CAMERA OUT OF MY FACE!!! I DON'T CARE WHO THE HELL IS THE SUCCESSOR I'LL BEAT THEM WITH MY QUIRK EITHER WAY!!!" Katsuki roars before snatching the microphone from the reporter and chomping down on the top of it like an icecream cone. The reporter looks on in horror with croc tears as Katsuki eats the microphone on live television. He flips off the camera before walking inside the school.

"I-I'm sorry about him. He doesn't like it when people press him for questions." Izuku says apologetically patting his hand on the Reporter's shoulder in a consoling manner.

After that whole morning debacle, Izuku spies Bakugou using a piece of floss to try to get the electrical equipment from his teeth. Meanwhile as Deku heads to 1-A this morning, a different member of the class is having her own predicament. Ochako. She was still reeling from the accidental kiss the day prior, her lips still felt the warmth of his on them. Just remembering the day before caused her heart to flutter, the feeling of his muscles and the warmth of his body. If that wasn't bad, she was in a skin tight jumpsuit for her hero costume and only wearing sports undergarments underneath it. It felt as if she was in her undergarments in front of him and to her, she might as well have been. "I don't think he can even look at me anymore! What do I do? Now I can't get married because someone stole my first kiss and I'll grow up all alone and have 33 cats instead of babies an-" She mentally panics before walking into the same man who took her first kiss. The bump causes her to trip and end up on her butt which snaps her out of her mental quandary.

"Oh, I didn't mean to bump into you, sorry about that." Izuku says before offering a hand to assist her getting up off the ground.

"I-I-I uh... I-it's f-fine." Ochako stutters as she looks up at Izuku, in the moment where her eyes meet his, her vision of him becomes like that of a fantasy. Extending his hand out to her with a smile on his face. She timidly grabs his hand, noticing how gentle it is on her own as she is helped from the ground.

"I'm sorry for what happened yesterday during the training, I just d-didn't want you getting burned by Kacchan's explosion. I didn't mean to uh... d-do t-that." Izuku stutters after he quickly realises that he is holding a girl's hand.

"I-it's ok. I-It was an a-accident. A-after all y-you did steal my first kiss and now I can't get married an-" And she starts to ramble and break down, Good job Deku you broke her. Before both of them can freak out, the bell for the first period rings snapping the two out of it and getting them to rush to class.

The two practically crash into the classroom trying to get there before being late only to realise that even Aizawa isn't there. Quickly they take their seats and prepare themselves for the class, getting their belongings ready for any notes, with Izuku pulling out a friction proof notebook that he had specially made by the support course after his last book of notes caught fire from him writing so fast. After a few minutes of hushed murmurs through the class, Aizawa walks through the door of the room, dual wielding a flask and a cup of coffee. Iida is about to reprimand the teacher for his day drinking but is hushed by the disheveled man as he downs the last of his coffee then the contents of his flask. Setting them down on his desk, he yawns, scratches his stomach before taking a seat in his chair.

"We're doing something different today. Today you are selecting the class representative or president or whatever you wanna call it." He mumbles in his typical monotone voice. Slowly he unscrews the cap of his flask and places it under his espresso machine and his empty mug under the coffee maker. Just when they think he only uses espresso on it, he removes a bottle of brandy from his desk and fills the flask the rest of the way. "Now." he says before taking a swig from the bottle and putting a cap on the flask. "I don't care how you do it, just do it quietly. I'm going to pass out." He says downing the rest of the brandy then falling face first onto his desk, which conveniently has a pillow in the center.

"YOU EXTRAS BETTER CHOOSE ME!!! ALL MIGHT ALREADY CHOSE ME AS HIS SUCCESSOR THAT MEANS I SHOULD BE CLASS SUPREME LEADER!!!" Katsuki roars, getting Aizawa to throw his metal coffee mug and beams him in the forehead.

"Shut. Up. Bakugou, some people are trying to sleep, you miserable little shit. Besides. I know who All Might chose and it definitely isn't a fucking crotch goblin like you. Now can it before I have you removed from the hero course and sent to the nursing course. There they will sew your mouth shut and surgically attach your feet to your ass." Aizawa glares, activating his quirk and forcing things around his desk to start floating.

"You should pick me! The girl with the pinkest skin should be it!' Ashido declares raising her hand up high. She narrowly dodges a dry erase marker thrown by the teacher.

"It should be the manliest in the class then. I should be the one to do it." Kirishima slams his fist on his desk then is beamed in the head by the chalkboard eraser.

"Why can't you people do this quietly. Iida. Do this democratically or else." This threat from Aizawa gets the rest of the class to swallow a lump in their throats.

"W-well then. I will pass out small pieces of paper. You may write your own name but everyone gets one vote. I will tally the votes and write the results on the board." Iida says quietly before looking over at Aizawa who is face down in his coffee mug snoring.

Around the room the classmates look to one another in confirmation. Izuku merely keeps his head down, tapping his pencil to his lips in thought. Momo shares glances with Iida, Ochako, Sero, Todoroki, Tokoyami, Kirishima, Aoyama, Tsuyu, Sato and Toru who nod once meeting her glance. While Izuku is blissfully unaware of what they had done, it all pertains to a conversation they had had the day prior. In unison their pens stroke through the arcs and lines writing out the kanji of Izuku's full name on their ballots.

Shortly after the Battle Training:

"So we're all in agreement?" Momo says to everyone who nods. "Good. The first order of business is to try and bring as much attention off of Midoriya as possible. If people avoid the fact that he may actually be the successor, then that means he can avoid the media pestering him and accidentally making the mistake of saying he is along with villains targeting his family to get to him."

"Come to think of it, does anyone know about his family? I mean I know it it's been only like two days, but if we know who his family is, it could help us keep them safe."

"Though I agree with your idea Kirishima, diving into Midoriya's personal life is not a good thing to do." Iida points this out through karate chops while Tsu thinks about his answer.

"Aren't we already somewhat doing that by trying to keep the information about his quirk quiet without him knowing *kero*?"

"She does have a point. Even though it's probably better for us not to stick our noses too deep into his business, the more help we can give Midoriya, the better."

Everyone nodded before Todoroki pointed something out. "If All Might's part of the staff here, does anyone else think they might know something about this as well?"

"That's a good point. Maybe we should ask someone about it?" Sero says this while the group tries to think of ways to get one of the teachers to spill the beans if they actually know or not. Their best option was debatably Cementos since he is somewhat soft to tension from the students. Ironic since he looks like actual solid cement.

As they finished, Toru looked over to see Ochako in a daze. She was still in mental thought over the kiss she unintentionally had with Izuku to start having images of a future husband or boyfriend thinking her a hussy for this being her first kiss and leaving her. She then imagined a life with Izuku where she'd be with him for a huge red tint to fall over her entire face. 'Get ahold of yourself Ochako! Deku just tried to save you and that's all it was! He doesn't love you!'

"Hey Ochako?" Toru tapped the gravity girl's shoulder to panic.

"YES!?" She shouted unintentionally for everyone to look at her. "Sorry. *ahem* Yes?"

"Which team do you wanna be on?" Sato asked for her to hold a confused face.

"We are making three groups. One is to learn of Midoriya and his family life to try and give him friends he'd trust as well as know who we should keep safe. The second is to ask Cementos about if the faculty as a whole knows about who All Might gave OFA to. And the final is to put more heat on Bakugou. If the school and reporters go after him, we're certain that Midoriya will be able to manage better."

Ochako thought for a moment before answering. "I guess I'll help be Midoriya's friend."

"I for one believe we should help him succeed where he doubts himself or help him learn how to be an inspiring leader." Kirishima responds. "I do agree with keeping the media storm off of him."

"Well if that is the case, I think if we were to do some sort of leadership role or exercise we should nominate Midoriya. If he is the successor like Bakugou called out, then he's got big shoes to fill." Sero adds, speaking in a quieter tone as a couple students walk past.

"I agree with you. All Might is an inspiration the world over and Midoriya is clearly lacking in the confidence department. We need to do what we can to boost his confidence, his ability to lead and to make him feel as if he's one of us and not on this pedestal that has been handed to him." Momo agrees.

"Maybe also get him someone to date. I'm sure that'll help him loosen up some and be less tense most of the time." Kirishima says somewhat jokingly for Ochako to start going even redder to hide her face in her hands and accidentally starts floating. "What's up with her?"

"It's probably because he got her pregnant with that kiss earlier." Air headed Aoyama remarks causing her to blush even more.

"That's... not how that works Aoyama."

"It's how I learned about birds and the bees. I am french afterall."

"You're japanese not french Aoyama."

"*scoffs* I am insulted! I shall listen to no more of this rudeness. Good day!" Their flamboyant classmate walks away with everyone agreeing that it's probably best to end it here for now.

Back to present

With that said, the group was split into the three smaller groups. Ochako, Iida and Tsu were going to be Izuku's friends to learn of his family as well as give him some people in his corner since he seemed like someone that needed them in their eyes. Momo, Tokoyami, Toru and Aoyama would look for Cementos during lunch to have no doubt that the teachers know and maybe help them keep this a secret. Though the statement Aizawa said somewhat solidified this answer, And the last team of Todoroki, Kirishima, Sero and Sato would try and throw Bakugou under the bus. And though Todoroki had some desire to do it literally since the ash blond was a pain in the ass, they meant this more to put as much heat on Bakugou as physically possible.

As the class finished writing who they wanted for class rep, Iida asked to be the one to count them. When he did, the results had Izuku the winner with 11 votes. Momo had second with two while Bakugou only had one with it kinda apparent who he voted for. "ALRIGHT, WHICH ONE OF YOU SHITRAGS VOTED FOR THE LOSER INSTEAD OF ME!?"

"Did you honestly think we'd vote for you man? You're literally foaming out the mouth with rage half the time." Sero says this while seeing the ash blond actually foaming like he has rabies or something.

"How did I get so many votes?" Izuku said this to himself while the 11 that voted for him looked away with a horrible lying face thinking he wouldn't notice. 'I wonder why they're turning their eyes like that with their lips puckered out like a fish's?' Sad part is, it fooled him.

"Alright. Midoriya's class rep with Yaoyorozu the vice rep. Let's start class then." Aizawa left with Mic coming in for everyone to sit down. 

A/N, I had tried to finish this before the end of December last year but I was unable to do so with how busy how I have been at work. But, thanks to people typing Update in all caps demanding I get this out without saying please, I enlisted some help from a good friend of mine to help me finish the chapter. 

For future reference, the ones who just commented UPDATE like that without a please are extremely rude and impatient.