Chapter 1

I woke up when my face slammed into the concrete. Trust me I don't recommend it seriously.

The sound of cracking stone filled the air, as dust started rising up around me.

???: Gah!"

I shouted in pain, as bounced up as I immediately landed face first again. I groaned into the concrete, moaning at the agony all across the front of my body. I felt like I'd been hit by a car.

???:O-Owww!!!!

I didn't move, as my head was feeling fuzzy it was more than just the pain. My whole body felt...weird very comfortable. I felt really and mean really light combined with that my skin felt so strange it felt really smooth than my normal skin.

I layed in the crater as I was slowly breathing but someone shouted in the background. I heard footsteps approaching me as this person spoke at a frantic pace. It sounded Japanese? I've always wanted to learn full Japanese but I always had trouble with some words but luckily I recognizes it.

I peeked one of my eyes open as I noticed I was in the middle of an empty courtyard, surrounded by apartment buildings it looked animated.

And I was lying in crater foreal.

???: OH god I created a crater no wonder why it hurts so much.

An Asian woman was staring at me as she brought out her phone as started talking. I couldn't understand her besides some basic Japanese words.

I slowly closed my eyes, as the feeling of my bones and muscles bruising filling me for a moment intil I passed out from the agony.
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March 1

I woke up slowly, blinking my eyes. The felt pretty heavy as I stared upwards at the ceiling. The ceiling was made of some sort ceramic tiles, separated by metal sections into neat squares. The air smelled like disinfectant and... Blood? And vomit the smell was so strong I could barely stand it.

I took another breath, as I slowly got up.

???: This is harder than I thought.

As I got up i felt a brace on my neck and for a horrific moment I thought I was in some sort of freaky sex shit or a horror movie but luckily it was just a hospital.

???: Thank God buts what's with the brace.

I got up as the TV across from me drew my attention when a sound of laughter came from it as I glanced at it, then it did a double-take.

A massive overly buff man was sitting across a brown haired reporter, as the man laughed boisterously. Dude must have been 7 feet tall and built like the hulk but less muscle, the guy was HUGE. His hair was bright blonde, with two sections rising up like horns. He also wore a red and blue outfit with a white v of sorts across his chest. His eyes were odly dark in color, but his smile... That tipped me off more than anything really. Eventhough I couldn't read the Japanese words written on the screen I recognized him.

???: All Might?"

I loved the series I practically watched all seasons and read the m..manga.

I quickly reached out one of my hands as I touched the railing from the bed I was on, as I stared in shock as my vision cleared.

???: OH SHIIIIIIIIT!!!!

I had white cartoon gloves on as my arms were completely different they looked like noodles for arms.

???: Fuck me did I turn into Mickey mouse!

I stared at my hand as I slowly closed my fingers . I immediately removed the sheets of my bed. I started panicking as I gaped at my feet they were kinda big as apparently I had read and white sneakers.

I slowly observe myself that this was my body I could also feel some spikes or quills of some sorts behind me.

As soon as I was about to get up somebody came in the room, I looked up to see a nurse staring at me. She was a tall, cute and thin Japanese woman with black hair. She also had ears shaped in tiny rockets. As in literal freaking rockets made of metal.

We stared at eacthother for a couple of seconds intil she yelped in surprise as spinned her heel as she rushed out the door.

???: Sensei!"Sensei!

She shouted, as she rushed through the halls I thought about her ears as I looked up at the TV as Allmight grinned at me.

I didn't talk as I stared at the screen. I think I went into shock because I didn't register anyone coming to talk to me. As I sat on the bed as the news faded to the next images as I ignore the doctor asking me questions in Japanese.

???: My Hero Academia God dammit why couldn't I be the oc I made.
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A Few Weeks later

Fantasy and reality and the difference between them. This was something I thought about often over the next three weeks.

It's well known in my own world that I was a big fan of writing fanfics, no pun intended. I liked them since they were fun to write and it's fun to imagine yourself fighting alongside your heroes, going through trials and tribulations and such.

That's the point though it's fun to imagine that sort of thing, Going through it is very different.

Once I came out of shock, I tried to talking to the doctor taking care of me. He asked me some questions, and I was completely and utterly confused. I understand some words but not a lot I was American and i spoke English my whole life so didn't really know what he was saying.

Luckily he brought in a translater but the guy barely understood what I was trying to convey.

I explained that I wasn't from around here as they tried looking me up, as a guy with my appearance would be easy to find,but no luck on that department.

Ah my appearance turns out I wasn't Mickey mouse I was the Sonic the Freaking hedgehog This is my favorite video game character throughout the years eversince I was a kid.

I am currently classic sonic

This is my appearance

At least I knew what powers and abilities I had unfortunately there wasn't no chaos emerald.

I also noticed I was extremely short I was 3" 3 and 35 pounds I was shorter than the protagonist of the anime who was 5'5".

???: Lucky bastard.

I said to myself I was pretty short in my past life but God damn I was never this short.

But this was not the problem the problem was that I couldn't speak the language, and that made it hard to get anything out of me. And another thing I looked like a large anthrmorphic hedgehog . And the last thing nobody could find out anything about me no background, no id. The American embassy didn't have anything to do with me and the Japanese government wanted to ignore me for some reason.

And after a few weeks the government decided to just put me somewhere I wouldn't cause any trouble.

So I got put into the child services system I allowed because I needed to figure some shit out I had no where to go anyway.

And plus I needed to go to a school so that I could learn language people always see those who don't speak the language is dumber than them.

I was in a new body, a new word, and a new culture. Some people get culture shock and trust me this was the next level of it.

Luckily I didn't need to worry about my age I'm only 2 years older than the protagonist so I was fine to enter U.A. if I wanted to.

Running near the speed of light and poessing so much knowledge of this world. This was cool, but it was also a huge shock to my brain. As I woke up every morning, I looked in the mirror, and I couldn't recognize myself at all. But luckily it was enough to distract me from my thoughts.

I had only one goal here to focus on in this world to become a hero and meet Izuku Midoryia and the other class 1 a members. I didn't really care for Allmight.

Luckily he knew about the events to happen. When I got shoved into the child services system of this future Japan they were pretty judge mental about my appearance but I didn't care I had a goal.

Get to U.A high-school and become a hero.

I've been told in a survivor situation, you want to get some where familiar. And since America wasn't the same as my world. And plus if I was right Izuku Midoryia one day will receive Allmights power and the events of the show would happen, and so I'll be in familiar ground.

And besides I really like the series and I've wanted to have my own anime adventure even if I'm not the protagonist, and plus I had FUCKING super powers why wouldn't I learn how to use them.

And the only way I'd be allowed to use them would be to become a hero to use them and have a license.

And so I got dropped off at a apartment complex in Misutafu.

???: Japan damn Horikoshi really liked star wars foreal I can't believe I'm actually in a anime.

I looked up at the place to see it was kind of beat up,but otherwise was fine for know intil he got a new place. It was definitely the sort of place I would see in plenty of anime,a three floor apartment complex with blue railings and a red rooftop.

???: I could imagine a slice of life anime taking place here.

???: Sonic-san?

At the sound of the fake name I'd gave myself a thin Japanese man looked down at me as I looked up to see my social worker. Ranma Takahashi He was a pretty cool guy he was actually the first guy in this world I truly respected.

He smiled at me as he spoke.

Ranma: You ready?

He said hesitantly.

Sonic : Yes Ranma-san,"

I said with a smile, to which he responded with a nod.

Ranma was cool out of all of the other social worker I met, he was the only one that spoke English and actually wanted to help me in a meaningful way. His dad had named him after Ranma Saotame, it's a martial arts anime girl. We kinda bonded over that what can I say I respect a man who has love for classic anime, and Ranma knew damn well how badass his name was.

Ranma: Right this way Sonic-san.

He waved for me to follow I hefted my backpack over my shoulder it really didn't have much. Just two pairs of clothes, a notebook and some money I'd been saving. And just so yall know clothes on a hedgehog is not right. I followed the man slowly as he hummed to himself as we walked.

We made it to a small elevator built in the side of the building. He tapped on the button, as he waited for a bit as I stood next to him.

Ranma: Sonic, if anybody gives you trouble? For how you look?

He spoke a little hesitantly as I could tell his English wasn't perfect but I knew he was working hard to convey what he was saying clearly.

Ranma: Tell me I take care of it,okay?

I nodded as the man smiled the elevator doors opened and he walked into the elevator. I stepped into the elevator as the doors closed behind me. We went up two floors then we exited from the elevator as he brought me to a room at the end of the complex.

He took out a key as he opened the door it was a average door. Compared to all the doors were pretty tall for me. He led me inside as I looked around a bit there was a kitchen just inside the front entrance to my right, and a door leading to the bathroom on my left.

Beyond that was my room it was mostly empty, with only a set of drawers, a table,mirror and some chairs. I walked to my closet and opened it to see a large gel futon resting inside.

Sonic : Why do I need gel oh thats right quills?

I said to myself.

Ranma: Sonic-san,"

I turned to look at Ranma as he spoke.

Ranma: This is your home now I'll make sure to visit once every two weeks,okay? To make sure you okay?

Sonic: Arigato Ranma-san,"

I bowed a bit as he bowed back.

Ranma: I must go But here.

He said a little sadly.

He reached into a briefcase he had and pulled out a laptop, to my surprise. He seemed amused by the look I gave him.

Sonic: Ranma-san, I can't take this-"

Ranma: Sonic,"

He said with surprised look as he frowned.

Ranma: Omiyage, a gift is important. To show,friend. And you need for school.

He said as he held the laptop.

Ranma: Take please!

I sighed at the request and spoke.

Sonic : Arigato,"

I took the laptop solemnly as I held it In my left arm.

Ranma: Ah almost forgot no more cussing,"

He said with a sigh

Ranma: It makes you sound like Yankee.

I glared at Ranma as Irritatedly grumbled to myself.

Ranma: Now Rest school tomorrow okay?"

I nodded as Ranma left I closed and locked my door as I placed my laptop on the counter top as I started going to my room and tiding it up.

I've always been a little of a neat freak and so I make sure the environment I'm in is pretty clean.

And after I got a done cleaning my room I grabbed my laptop as I sat on the inflatable bed. I went to one of the websites online that teaches advanced Japanese for free. I moved to lesson five on the program, it took so long to finally adjust to these hands they were kinda weird but they acted like normal hands.

As I thought to myself I clicked the video as a stoic man started speaking on the screen.

???: Listen to this Japanese conversation. Then repeat after me.

I listened carefully as I placed my clothes away as I glanced at the mirror. I was wearing a black tank top and white shorts perfectly suited for somebody my size.

I stared at myself in the mirror as I sighed.

God being a Sonic is going to be problematic I guess my love life is goona be Hella complicated, why did I end up as a hedgehog like come on what I did do to deserve this. I was happy 17 year old African American kid who loved anime, manga and Spiderman why did I turn into this.

There was this feeling inside my soul something that had me filled with unease a bit, but I shrugged it off.

I pushed aside the thought as I got myself on the floor in a push-up postion, as the video started to play.

???: Sumimasen,"

The laptop said to me.

Sonic: Sumimasen!

I said as I pushed myself up and down doing push-ups.

I repeated the words awhile doing push-ups.

I had taken upon myself to look at the news , apparently Allmight didn't become a teacher at U.A yet. And the school year was just starting it was tough to look up Izuku Midoryia, but apparently Bakugou had made a reputation for himself for the school athletics. It seemed like he wasn't going to graduate for another year which meant, I had a year to learn my abilities, get good grades, and get into U.A.

I needed to work harder than anybody else if we're to get in.

Sonic: I'm not become going to become just some side charcter I'm going to become the fastest thing alive!