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I grabbed my alarm clock and threw it at my door to stop the loud ass beeping noise, I was drifting back to sleep when my mom burst through the door.

"Y/n L/n! You're going to be late for your first day at UA and don't throw your alarm clock, you're going to break something." I heard my mom yell.

I quickly shot up and looked at the time [7:01am], school starts at 8:30am, I stood up and stretched, I quickly went to the bathroom to wash up and get ready.

I hopped out of the shower, dried off and got dressed in my uniform and looked in the mirror. I don't look half bad, the skirt is a bit short but I can make it work.

I styled my h/l, h/c hair, did the rest of my morning routine and checked the time [7:47am]. I ran down the stairs and then I remembered I left my bag in my room. Shit!

I look around quickly and stretch my arm up the stairs and grab my bag. Mom doesn't like when I use my quirk instead of going to get the thing I need. She says it will make me 'lazy' which I mean she's not wrong but still it's practice for my quirk.

"Y/n what did I say about using your quirk when you don't need to." my mom said, nipping the back of my head with her hand. Where the hell did she come from?

"But I did need to, since I'm going to be late soon and I still need to grab breakfast." I pleaded, she rolled her eyes and shooed me away.

I went to the kitchen and grabbed a f/f (favorite fruit) and grabbed a juice box and headed to the door to put my shoes on.

"You know you don't need to leave just yet." mom said looking from the dining room table.

"Yeah, but I'm going, I don't want to rush my way there, and it's always better to be early rather than late." I said stand up and unlocked the door.

"OK, have a nice day, bye sweetie." mom shouted as I was walking out.

"Bye."

I shut the door and plugged in my headphones listening to music as I walked, checking the time [7:58am] before I put my phone in the band of my skirt. So they can create giant robots that can crush people but they can't put pockets in a skirt?!

After 20 minutes of walking I was finally approaching UA. I can't believe I'm finally here. I quickly pinch myself just to make sure I'm not dreaming. "Ow." Nope not dreaming.

I walked through the gates and started to head for the door. When I got into the school I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding in and started to look for my class.

After a bit of wondering I finally found it, class 1-A. Why the hell is this door so fucking big? I stepped forward and pushed the door open. Once I was inside I looked around and I saw many people talking and a kid with glasses scolding another kid that kinda looked like a dandelion.

(You replace Koda because as much as I love him he isn't really that important.)

I looked around for an empty seat, when I saw one I walked over to it and put my bag down and looked to my left where I saw some guy with a crow-like head and he was reading some kind of book. I looked at who was in front of him and saw none other than Hanta Sero.

I stretched my arm and tapped him on the shoulder immediately, retracting it. He turned around and had a puzzled expression till he made eye contact with me; his eye went wide and he started to walk over to me.

"Yo Y/n, what are you doing here?" he asked, then immediately reising what he just asked.

"Eating a steak." I deadpan sarcasm lacing my voice. "Why else would I be here dofuss?"

"I see you are still as sarcastic as when we were kids." He chuckled.

"I wasnt that sarcastic as a kid." I say, remembering when we would hang out.

"You pushed a kid off the swings and when they asked if you pushed them you said VERY sarcastically 'Nooo why would I ever do that.' after he was picking on me for my elbows." He laughed remembering the story.

"Eh you called me your hero that day and the kid was being a bitch." I said also remembering the little shit that was in our kindergarten class.

"LANGUAGE!" I hear someone yell at me from the other side of the class. Who just yelled at me? And how did they hear me?! I brushed it off and looked back to Hanta.

"You just proved my point and I never called you that." he said.ย Oh this liar.

Just as I was about to respond I heard the door open, Hanta sat back in his seat and a yellow worm thing crawled in; a man with long greasy black hair and a giant scarf crawled out of the sleeping bag and faced the class.

"It took 8 seconds before you all shut up, that's not gonna work time i precious, rational students would understand that." He said looking at the class. Who is this guy? "Hello I am Shota Aizawa, your teacher." He said in a monotone voice.

Everyone in the class gasped. How the fuck is he our teacher? He looks like he hasn't shower in a year. He pulled a blue gym uniform and told us to change into them and go outside.

After getting changed we all headed out to the training field, when everyone was out, we stood around Mr. Aizawa as he explained what we were going to be doing.

"WHAT A QUIRK ASSESSMENT TEST!?" We shouted in unison.

"But orientation, we're going to miss it." A brown haired girl said.

"If you really want to make the big leagues you can't waste time on pointless seriomoanies." Mr. Aizawa retorted in a monotone voice. "Here at UA we are not tethered to traditions, that means I get to run my class however I see fit. You've been taking standardized tests most of your lives but you never got to use your quirks in physical exams before. The country is trying to pretend we are all created equal, by not letting those with the most power excel, it's not rational. One day the missionary of education will learn."

He then turned to the dandelion kid. "Bakugo you managed to get the most points on the entrance exam, what was your farthest distinct throw with a softball when you were in junior high?" Aizawa asked.

"67 meters I think." Bakugo responded.

"Right now try it with your quirk." Mr. Aizawa said, tossing the ball to Bakugo. "Anything goes as long as you stay in the circle, go on, you are wasting our time."

Bakugo looks away and does a quick arm stretch preparing to throw the ball, when he does he sets off a loud explosion and the ball goes flying.

"All of you need to know your maximum capabilities, it's the most regional way of figuring out your potential as a pro hero." Mr. Aizawa said, holding up how far Bakugo threw the ball (705.2m) . The class gasped. A few students perked up saying how fun it looked.

"So this seems fun huh. You have three years here to become a hero. You think it's all going to be games and play time." He said sternly. "Idiots, today you will compete in 5 physical tests to gauge your potential, whoever comes in last has none and will be expelled immediately." He said, everyone gasped in shock.

"You can't send one of us home, I mean we just got here we just got here! That's not fair. " the same brown haired girl from earlier said. But what if he can? That means one of us will be leaving today.

"Oh and you think natural disasters are, or power hungry villains, or catastrophic accidents, no the world is full of un fairness it's a heroes job to combat that un fairness if you wanna be a pro you are going to have to push yourself to the brink, for the next three years UA will throw one terrible hardship after another at you so go beyond, plus ultra style. Show me it's no mistake that you're here." Mr. Aizawa said.

He's right, being a hero is not fair, and you are neverย guaranteed another day as a pro hero.ย But I want to help make the world a better place and if that means fighting tooth and nail to get there I will do it. This is just the first of many obstacles in my way and I will defeat it.

"Now then we are wasting time talking, let the games begin." Mr. Aizawa said.

Up first was the 50 meter dash. I was racing beside the tiny grape kid, I stretched my legs as far as they could so I would only have to take rufflely 9 steps. I quickly glanced down at the tiny grape and his face was hysterical, I mean to be fair I am 19ft taller than normal.

The robot thing started to count down and once it said go I I sprinted as fast as I could. "3.26 seconds!" the robot said when I passed the finish line. I unstretched my legs to make sure I don't get any muscle pain.

The second test was grip strength, my quirk couldn't really help here so I had to rely on my normal body strength, I squeezed it as hard as I could and my final result was 79.6 kilograms. Could have been better but I tried.

The third test was standing long jump, with this one I got in the semi squatting position and as I was pushing myself up I stretched my legs pushing me forward, retracting so I didn't accidentally touch the ground, I cleared the sand box which I was kinda proud of.

The fourth test was a repeated side step, I once again couldn't use my quirk here so I just relied on my natural abilities, I was able to get 58 side steps which I am happy about.

The fifth and final test was the ball throw. I decided to stretch my arm as far as I could behind me without leaving the circle and whipped it forward. I watched it fly through the sky and finally land, Mr. Aizawa showed the screen 601.3 meters, and a few students let out a small gasp.

I walked to the back of the group and just watched everyone else go. The green haired boy had just finished his ball through and Bakugo had tried to attack him for some reason but Mr. Aizawa had used his scarf to hold him back and his quirk to erase Bakugo's quirk, but now it was time to see the results.

"Alright time to give you guys your results; I have ranked you from best to worst you should probably have a good understanding already." Mr. Aizawa said, projecting the results.


"Alright time to give you guys your results; I have ranked you from best to worst you should probably have a good understanding already." Mr. Aizawa said, projecting the results.

I looked over the results to find my name. When I found it I saw I was in sixth, I glanced at the last place Izuku Midoriya. That sucks but I'm glad it's not me.

"And I was lying no one is going home." Mr. Aizawa said. Everybody froze once he said that and my heart sank. Wtf why did he tell us that?! "That was just a rational despion to make sure you gave it your all in the test."

"I'm surprised the rest of you didn't figure that out, I'm sorry I guess I should have said something." A girl with a ponytail said nonchalantly. Ya no shit sherlock. Shooting here a quick glare.

"That's it, we're done for the day, pick up a sylabisys in the classroom and read it over before tomorrow morning." Mr. Aizawa said, walking away.

I rubbed my temples and went inside to finish the day so I can go home and rest.




Hey guys sorry I haven't updated in a while I have been dealing with some shit and I have had some writers block, but I hoped you liked this chapter it is longest chapter with 2047(no a/n) words the average chapter I wright has around 1000(no a/n), but do you guys like the longer chapters? Also I know there were 7 quirk tests but we really only see 5, anyways I hope you have a great day and remember to take care of you self.

-Ghostโค๏ธ

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