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Just read this and see what you think-

Izuku rubbed his arms as a certain breeze brushed past his body, causing him to shake like a leaf. 'Stupid weather...' He trudged past the front gates of the school of U.A. and sighed. "I actually made it, and into the hero coarse no less... it was basically a miracle." He smiled slightly before walking in the building. 

Because of his quirk he did get a few odd looks. He ignored them, however, and kept his train of thought on getting to the classroom. On the way he saw a few faces he noticed from the entrance exams, and one he couldn't forget. "Kacchan, hey!" 

The blond looked back, and when he saw who the voice was from, smiled. "Hey Deku, you got in, huh? Now we both got a chance at being number 1!" The shorter grinned and nodded his head. Katsuki threw his arm over Izuku's shoulder protectively once he saw all the looks the latter got from others walking. "What the fuck are you looking at?!" 

 Izuku sweat-dropped. "You really don't have to do that Kacchan-"

The blond shook his head. "If any extra looks at you odd, and I'm not around, fucking tell me and I'll beat the shit out of them, ya hear Deku?" Izuku inwardly sighed. "Sure thing, Kacchan. Now, don't get me distracted, I'm trying to get to class before-"

RIIIIIIIIIIING

"...the bell rings." Izuku pulled the older's arm off from around his shoulders and pulled it. "We gotta run now before we get any more late!" The blond chuckled. "I don't see why you're rushing this so mu- Ow hey watch it Deku!" 

"Because, Kacchan, it's our first flippin day of High School!" He huffed and kept running, turning this way and that to get to the classroom. It only took them another minute or two (Thanks to Izuku's photogenic memory; he looked at the map on the way in) until they arrived at the door to Class 1A. 

"Why is to door so fucking big?" The angry blond murmured before Izuku pushed the door open. "Sorry we're late- GAH!" Izuku was cut off by something, or someone, crashing into him. Since Bakugou was right behind him, he was able to catch the shorter by his arms, Izuku unintentionally hugging the object that hurtled into him. 

Katsuki growled, hoisting Midoriya up. "You good, nerd?" The 'nerd' silently nodded and helped right the person in his own arms. 

"Are you okay?" Izuku urgently asked. The other person nodded slightly. "I'm really sorry I bumped into you-" Midoriya smiled. "It's no problem, really." 

While Izuku got the chance he looked over the boy in front of him. He was taller than Izuku by a landslide. Izuku marveled at how he was able to catch him. He had wild purple hair and matching lilac eyes. noticeable eye-bags graced his under-eyes along with a light dusting of freckles. He wore the classic UA uniform with regular black shoes. 

By what Izuku could tell, he didn't have a mutant type quirk, unlike himself, and Izuku noted the eyebags as a possibly eye related quirk, or just insomnia. Before Izuku could get more in depth, he felt a light tap on his shoulder, his friend leaning to whisper something in his ear.

"Stop checking him out and introduce yourself." Izuku slapped Katsuki's arm and sent a playful glare. he then looked back to the teen in front of him, holding out his hand. "Izuku Midoriya." The other grabbed his. "Hitoshi Shinso." They both smiled slightly before someone cleared their throat in a separate part of the room. 

"Not that this is great and all, but do any of you know where the teacher is?" Izuku jumped at the new voice. He turned his head to see a student with a bird head. "Ah, no, sorry. Me and the angry blond here ran all the way so even if we saw them I wouldn't remember." The comment he made about Katsuki earned him a slap on the back of the head. 

Everyone jumped out of their skins when a new voice spoke up. "Great, more problem children..." All 20 students turned to see a very tired looking caterpillar in the doorway. Izuku and Shinso chuckled lightly at the sight. The latter redirected his gaze to the rest of Class 1-A. "This is the teacher, I believe." 

The caterpillar, who was now revealed as a tall black haired man, walked up to the teacher's podium at the front of the classroom. "Yes, I am your teacher. My name is Shouta Aizawa, but you will call me Mr. Aizawa. Now, I'm going to put somethings out up front as ground rules for my class and all of you. One, I do not tolerate quirk discrimination, if one of you receive it from someone on this class, or out, or witness it happen to a fellow student, report it to a teacher immediately." Everyone in the class nodded. "Next, I will not tolerate judgement of sexuality. same rules as quirk discrimination." Everyone nodded once again. "And finally, by being in this class, you have unofficially been adopted as my Problem Children." He grumbled something about Present Mic before continuing. "I understand that there is an assembly, but we're not going to that.(Teenagers by MCR just came on XD)  Your number was given to you when you received the acceptance letter, that will be your locker and desk number. Once you have grabbed your gym uniform from the lockers, head to the locker rooms near the field and change. I expect you all to be done changing in 10 minutes. Go."

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Thankfully, everyone was finished changing by the time Aizawa had set and were all sitting in a circle. The teacher had told them all to meet each other and stuff. Hitoshi found himself sat beside Izuku, the latter having the explosive blond on his other side. Currently, different students were introducing themselves. 

"Hi, my name's Mina Ashido! My quirk's acid, which means I can, like, make pretty potent acid out of different parts of my body." A few other people went, going around the circle before getting to Hitoshi. "Uh, hello, my name's Hitoshi Shinso, and my quirk..." He took a deep breath. "My quirk is Brainwash. When I ask someone a question and they give any response, I have the ability to take control of them until I see fit to let them out of my grasp... so yeah..." Mostly everyone was silent and a few smiled. (WE DON'T DISCRIMINATE) 

Next was Izuku. "Hi my name's Izuku Midoriya. as you can tell, my quirk is physical and it is called Kpzjvyk. I was never properly trained seeing as it isn't linked to either of my parents or any older relatives I have." 



So, Whadda ya think? I'm looking forward to writing this, and I may not tell you what Izuku's quirk is just yet. I have a hint though, 7. 7 is your hint.

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