Y/n: um...Katsumi? Everyone is staring...

Y/n looked at Katsumi as she had him on her lap. His head being buried on her chest as Katsumi rubbed her face cheek on his hair.

Katsumi: They can go screw themselves...

She only hugged him tighter as pressed herself against him. Y/n just got more nervous as he felt the eyes staring at them both.

Izumi: Katsu, I really think you should let him go, we need-

Katsumi: -to discuss how we're gonna train. I know. But I can do it on my own! With y/n of course...

Momo: That's not what "on my own" means.

Katsumi: Shut up pony tail.

Momo just sighed as she went into deep thought as she observed the two.

Momo: 'if Midoriya and bakugou got with him at the same time, what if I...?'

RIIIIIIING

Y/n: Huh? Already?

Katsumi groaned as she felt the weight of her newly squired boyfriend off of her. She looked at y/n pick up his stuff from his seat as he struggled to put them in correctly.

———

Katsumi: I love you!!

Both of them went silent as Katsumi's heartbeat raced. The silence was so loud. Katsumi was sweating as she awaited y/n's answer.

Y/n: ...why?

Katsumi: Huh?

Y/n: Why would you like me? I don't understand! For the past years, you have abused me physically and emotionally!

Katsumi looked down in shame.

Y/n: You made my life a living hell!! You told me to jump off a building roof and hope that I would be born a girl in the next life and now you say that you love me?!

Katsumi stayed silent as she heard him yell.

Y/n: Do you have any idea...OF WHAT YOUVE PUT ME THROUGH?!

Katsumi: I don't! But it's my fault and I admit it! I regret every single thing of what I've done to you! I...I don't want to live knowing that I hurt you...please give me a chance...

———

Katsumi smiled at herself knowing that she was set with y/n.

Izumi: Kat.

Katsumi: Huh?

Izumi: I see he accepted you...

Katsumi: Yeah...he did...

Izumi: I didn't expect that but what can I do? He has a good heart.

Katsumi: He really does...

Katsumi looked at y/n as he headed towards the door.

Katsumi: I'm glad he said yes...

Y/n: The Hell?

Y/n stood at the entrance of the class room as he saw multiple students standing there.

Y/n: Never knew there was a birthday, who's it to?

He turned around to face his class mates as they all had the same confusion as him.

Katsumi: There isn't a birthday y/n, they're here to check the competition. We're the class that survived a real villain attack.

Y/n: Oh! The sports festival right?

Izumi: apparently.

Katsumi glared at the students in front of her.

Katsumi: Now they know what real future pros look like, move it extras...

Y/n: Katsumi i don't think you should be talking to other people like that, like at all.

Purple hair: so this is class 1-a, I heard you were an impressive class, but-

She noticed y/n as she concentrated on the boy's looks.

Y/n: She looks sleep deprived-

Purple hair: I am very disappointed, you just sound like an ass, is everyone in the hero course delusional or is it just you?

Y/n: Hey!

Katsumi glared at the purple haired girl in front of her.

Purple hair: Im sad to come here and find a bunch of ego maniacs. I wanted to be in the hero course, but like many of us here I was forced to choose a different track, such as life...

Y/n whispered to ochako.

Y/n: Is she emo?

Ochako: What?

Purple hair: I didn't cut it the first time around, but I have another chance, if any of us do well, the teachers can decide to transfer us to the hero course and they'll have to transfer people out to make room.

Y/n: that's not good.

The purple haired girl dilated her eyes toward the boy.

Purple hair: "scouring the competition" maybe some of us are but if you're not careful we can steal your spot right form under you, consider this a declaration of war.

Class: 'where did she even come from?!'

Y/n: can I poop my guts out if I push hard enough?

A loud voice sounded as a girl pushed her way through the crowd.

Gray hair: Hey you!! I'm from class 1-B from next door to you!! I heard you fought some villains and I came to see if that was true! But your just a bunch of brats who think they're better than us!

Y/n: That's it-

Y/n dropped his bag on the floor as Izumi tried to stop him from doing anything.

Izumi: Y/n wait-

Y/n: You listen here!

He stood face to face to the girl with gray hair as he glared furiously.

Y/n: You think because one of us speaks like a brat you think you can insult us?!

Katsumi: A What?

Y/n: just like you said! We did fight real villains and spilled blood in the process! But that doesn't mean we are better!! So you better shut the hell up and open a path because I need to pee!!

The gray haired girl's expression changed from a glare to a one of confusion.

Gray hair: Y-you need to pee?

Y/n: Correct so open up because I'm about to piss myself!!

Y/n went back and picked up his bag and speed-walked through a path that the other kids created. In the distance, his voice was heard.

Y/n: where the hell is the bathroom?!

Everyone just stared to where he was last seen.

Gray hair: I am not gonna lie he was cute...

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Y/n: okay then, I have two weeks for the sports festival and I gotta train hard!

Since y/n never actually listens to the conversations between Katsumi and Izumi about training, he went out on his own. He jogged miles and miles with weights on his legs. He wen to a scrapyard and started lifting large pieces of scrap.

He punched walls as holes were made with each hit.

He trained and trained to get stronger.

Y/n: *huff* *huff* *huff*

He was hunched forwards as sweat dripped down.

Y/n: I have to keep going!

He grabbed a full car and started doing squats with it on his shoulders. The ground beneath him cracked slightly as he continued his workout.

At his house, he searched up fighting techniques such as boxing, kung fu, and karate.

His mind would automatically learn how to do these techniques just by sight.

A tree fell down as the trunk was destroyed. Y/n stood on top of it as his feet were smoking by the sheer amount of contact it had.

Back at the scrapyard, a giant abandoned train was going up and down as y/n laid on the floor lifting it with his arms.

He set the train down as he took a breather.

Y/n: Wait...if I'm made of nanomachines...why am I sweating?

All of a sudden, his energy filled up to the max as he stood straight.

Y/n: W-wha? How did I? Wait...

He rolled up his long sleeve and checked his arm. As if on command, his arm's skin disappeared as it was replaced with mechanical muscle fiber.

Y/n: Can I?

The mechanical parts spread like a virus across his body as now his entire body was now an amazing piece of advanced technology.

Y/n: Who-ho-ho-hoa!! I look amazing!

He tried hitting the wall again, this time, he absolutely destroyed the wall.

Y/n: So this is my true strength? Or can I get stronger?

Computer: Abilities: Absorption, blade arms, disintegration, high endurance, extreme condition immunity.

Y/n: Blade arms?!

He looked at his arms as he concentrated. His arms suddenly disintegrated and formed into two large blades.

Y/n: Cool!!

He looked for something to try it on. It was easy since it was a scrapyard and there were lots of spare parts to try his new ability on.

Music Stop

———

Katsumi: Where is he?

Izumi: Have you tried calling him?

Katsumi: I don't think he knows how to use his cell phone yet...

As of now, the girls were sitting in a room with the rest of the class. Izumi and Katsumi were sitting next to each other waiting.

Katsumi: The festival is about to start and he's still not here!!

The door slammed open.

Y/n: *pant* *pant* I made it! *pant*

Katsumi: Y/n!

Katsumi gently led him to a table as Izumi followed them.

Y/n: Thank you...woo! Ha! That was a nice run!!

Izumi slapped his head.

Y/n: The Hell?!

Izumi: Why are you this late!?!?

Y/n: Late? Oh! A few woman tried to take me into alleyways, a blonde one said something of male blood or something like that...

Izumi: ...

Y/n: What?

Izumi: We're you raped?

Y/n: No...?

Izumi sighs as she rubbed her temple.

Izumi: What am I going to do with you?

Nejire: Is l/n here?

Y/n: Huh?

At the room door, the blue haired girl stood looming her head in as she had a searching expression to which brightened when her eyes landed on him.

Nejire: L/n!

She quickly ran to him as she hugged him and buried his face in her chest.

Y/n: Hi!

Nejire: how have you been!

Y/n: All good!

Izumi and Katsumi's face darkened as they stared at their interaction.

Nejire: Look, I don't have much time so have to go...

Y/n: No problem! We'll see each other later right?

Nejire: of course!

She let go of him as she kissed his forehead.

Katsumi and izumi growled silently in anger.

Nejire: Bye!

She left while waving and closed the door.

Y/n: *sigh* isn't she nice?

Izumi: how dare she....?!

Shoko: Midoriya

Izumi: Huh?

Izumi was interrupted by the stoic girl.

Izumi: Todoroki?

Shoko: Looking at things objectively, I think I'm stronger than you.

Izumi: What? Y-yeah...

Shoko: But...all might has her eye on you doesn't she?

Y/n leaned towards Katsumi and whispered.

Y/n: Whats going on?

Katsumi: I don't know!

Shoko: I'm going to beat you.

Y/n:

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Shoko: consider this a declaration of war.

Shoko turned around and walked away.

Izumi: todoroki, I don't know what you're thinking when you say you'll beat me, but of course you're better than me.

Shoko stopped and looked at her with her head over her shoulder, the class was looking at both of them as they continued their conversation.

Izumi: I think you're more capable than most people...

Izumi tightened her fist.

Izumi: but I cant afford to fall behind.

Shoko turned to face her fully.

Izumi: I'll be going for it with everything I have too.

Both girls stared at each other for a few seconds. In the middle of the tension, shoko spoke once again.

Shoko: if I win...y/n will be mine.

Y/n(In the background): excuse me?

Izumi: And if I win, you will not step a single foot near him.

Both girls shook hands.

Y/n: Do I have a say in this?!

Izumi/shoko: No.

Y/n: okay then...

A/n: I fell I did a sloppy job with this chapter.