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  Izuku was almost late to homeroom. He lived on campus, so he didn't need to head out early just incase of traffic, but he was cutting it close.

  Izuku opened the door to 1A, immediately regretting it.

  Bakugo was sitting with his feet on the desk, arguing with Iida to try and provoke a confrontation. Izumi was sat behind him, trying to calm the situation down.

  "Where are you from you damn extra?"

  "Kacchan, you can't just go around calling people extras!"

  "I am Iida Tenya, of Somei private academy!"

  Izuku tapped Iida's shoulder.

  "Don't bother, I've met his type before. He just wants to get a fight out of you, so just ignore him and he'll sit properly in a minute or two, it looks really uncomfortable." Izuku signed.

  "Ah, Mask! It's good to see you again! I saw what you did at the exams, you were most impressive! I had no doubts you would be placed in the hero course!" Iida said.

  Bakugo seemed annoyed that he was being ignored, but Iida didn't pay him any attention.

  "Hey Mask! Are you excited for our first day?" Uraraka asked, having come through the door.

  Izuku nodded wordlessly.

  "If you're just here to make friends then you should leave." A voice said from the floor.

  "You seemed pretty happy I was making friends last week Dadzawa. Wait, don't tell me you're putting on a tough guy act??" Izuku clicked quietly.

  Aizawa stood up and unzipped his sleeping bag. He narrowed his eyes at Izuku, who got the message.

  "I'm your homeroom teacher, Shota Aizawa. Put on your PE uniforms and head outside. Don't be late." With that, the hero stepped back out of the room.

  Izuku walked out of the door and down the corridor, following alongside Aizawa.

  "Aren't you going to get changed?" He asked.

  Izuku rolled his eyes and Altered his uniform into the PE kit.

  It took the rest of 1A five minutes to reach the field.

  "You're going to have to be quicker. Villains don't wait for you to change. Now, Mask. You got the highest score on the entrance exams. What was your furthest ball throw in middle school?" He asked.

  "67 meters" he clicked.

  Aizawa nodded, and gave Izuku the ball. "Throw it now, but you can use everything you've got. That includes your quirk."

  Izuku grinned behind the mask and raised his right arm, launching the ball into the distance with a low powered, high knockback plasma blast. He Altered the glove on his right hand back to its normal state, hiding his metal hand.

  "792 meters!" Aizawa's phone chirped.

  "That's insane!" A yellow haired kid said.

  "We get to use our quirks as much as we want? This is going to be fun!" The pink girl said.

  "Well now you've done it." Izuku clicked.

  One of the recommendation students, Yayorozu, looked at him curiously.

  "You think this is fun? You're not here to have fun, you're here to train to be heroes. Why don't I make this really fun? Whoever comes in last out of all the tests gets expelled." Aizawa said.

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