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(A/N: Soo this story will just be full of 3rd p-pov)

T'was a sunny day, children playing around laughter and giggles would be heard everywhere you go, bussling sounds of cars and motorcycle's zooming past. A boy with emerald eyes walking back home with his mother holding hands. The boy was crying, and his mother was also holding back her tears. Its was the boy's 4th birthday! Most kids would be estatic of the news but........the boy had a doctor's appointment it was to see if he would develop powers like other people, it was news none of them had prepared for but still had a possibility. The boy went to his room his mother walked in as he was playing a video in his computer "...all might saves everyone with a smile no matter what situation they're in..can I save people with a smile too..? Even without a quirk?" Dread filled the room both parties eyes lit up with tears. Hugging her crying son the mother apologized over and over again. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorr-" words ringing in his ears begging them to stop. As another memory played,

















A rainy day, the 4yr old boy sat up in his bed, all might posters plastered on the walls of his room covering every tiny bit. He ripped them all out. After he was done of his little tantrum, he went out the hallway of their little apartment and went to the kitchen as he was turning the corner he heard his mother talking with someone through the phone "-ont know what to do mitsuki. Me and izuku went to the doctors yesterday and we found out he won't be getting a quirk." Silence "yea. I know. I'm just-..a little disappointed. Like what can he do now? He doesn't have a quirk, most jobs require a quirk nowadays! Tch. He can't even help around the house! what am I supposed to do now?!" Disgust laced her voice. The boys eyes filled with dread. Words not enough to describe his feelings, sorrow, anger, sadness, were flowing. He didn't know what to do. He wiped his tears completely and went into the kitchen his mom hung up the phone. Not even saying a word she turned off the stove, and gave him his breakfast. He ate and put them in the sink. Washed up and just stayed in his room staring blankly at the mess of posters and figurines. Looking at the clock it now was 1: 30 pm. He went out of his room, and went to the kitchen for lunch.there was a little bit prepared, some fish and rice Set for one. He wondered why his mother only set some for one person and also why it was only fish and rice. Knowing that they were not particularly broke, and can easily afford much more, remembering his mother's conversation with her friend he understood. He didn't complain just ate and put his plates in the sink and went back to his room he stayed there for the rest of the day. His days repeated the only difference noticable was his mother never payed him anymore attention, fed him, or even look in his direction. His mother eventually turned to drinking. In her drunken state she was even worse she would hit, kick, punch, her son. Sometimes even using knives that would cut him and leave scars. And as an iron smell pierced his lungs and suffocating him. He  wanted all this to stop however,
He heard a soft tune...a voice...it was his own, Singing a song he heard from long ago..he didn't know when or where he heard it but it was soothing...

(This sing but slower like- a lullaby slow) it was soothing...his eyelids were getting heavier...and soon enough...







He woke up.









(Just pretend that the dorms were already there when they enrolled in the school)

Waking up, izuku midoriya headed down stairs to meet with his friends. It was only days after the attack on USJ so it was obvious that almost all of them were beaten up. The common area was filled with questions and whispers "how did the league of villains know?"
How did the league of villains know they would be there?
How did the league of villains know all might would be there?
These questions kept on repeating eachother. "Hey guys" said the greenette. Everyone turned to silence and turned their heads to him, the aura in the room changed from a typical morning to disappointment and disgust. "What wrong..?" He asked again...he was met with silence once more. Not even his "best friend", katsuki bakugo, would look at him. Still, no one would pay him attention even though however much he tried to start up a conversation.  Giving up, he got his breakfast, bathed, put on his uniform, and went to class. The class was once again silent when he entered the room. Then lunch came. Izuku got his food and tried to find the table his friends are sitting in, not even a moment later he immediately spotted them..how? Well he saw Iida stand up shouting and doing his robot hand motion, he went up to them and asked "mind if I sit with you all?" Once again the only response he got were stares and dead silence. "Ok now what is with you all? Why won't you talk to me?" He said now in desperation to find the answer  "you should know, Midoriya." Said Iida "what do you mean?"

"W-what did I do?"

"Deku. We know you did it so don't even try" The girl in the middle says, she shoulder length hair bob cut style, her pink rosy cheeks and big round and brown eyes.

"What? I didn't even do anything. Can you please tell me what I did?"

"Don't play dumb. just go away. We don't want to sit with a traitor"
And with that they stood up and found another table. Izuku just stood there realizing what his friend just said 'traitor' "me..? Traitor? What..?"
He then tried to find another seat. No tables were left vacant the only choice left was to sit with kirishima, tsu-chan, todoroki, and katsuki. They were the only ones who didnt treat him different nor were they angy with them other than bakugo who was normal now. He went to sit with them to his surprise they didnt back away, they happily welcomed him, as he was eating he was overjoyed that they still see him as a friend while the others were just ignoring him, warm tears were now falling down his face. "Hey midobro, are you okay?" The red head asked "huh? O-oh yea, i-im just happy t-that you huys arent mad at me unlike the rest of the class.." the greenette says as now realizing hes been crying and wiping the his tears. "Mad at you-? No, why would we?" The boy with red and white haired boy stated "the class ignores me a-and they were angry at me earlier. saying i was a traitor" our broccoli boi says slumping in his seat cursing at himself for stuttering so much "oh. That." Katsuki says bluntly "oi bakugo what do you mean? you got up early in the morning right? so you should know what theyre talkinh about. right?" The hot and cold man says with his now angry face "...the shitty class was questioning how the league knew all might was going to be there when we didnt.. someone said that deku was the only one whose closest to all might and he has this notebook with all the heroes..so those idiots were skeptical but then hagakure said she over heard the teachers talking about a traitor in the school and the clues pointing to someone in our class.." Silence spread across their table midoriya staring plainly at his food, losing his appetite he got up and headed outside. Not one of them dare to speak. They knew midoriya needed a bit of time processing that he was accused of being a taitor.  
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3 days past since the incident and the UA staff and police now holding an investigation of who the traitor is, they found some leads they weren't sure and still skeptical if the leads are true or even liable because these leads point to their most trusty, loyal and geeky student. But sure enough one of their students informed them of suspicious actions of the student under investigation and they believed it confirmed  the worst. The ones most affected were Aizawa, Shota the eraser hero, Nezu, And most of all, All Might the no. 1 hero. His succesor, the 9th holder one for all, the most promising student of all betrayed him by sending the info to the LOV.
"Aizawa-kun?" Asked a rat, bear, dog, cat whatever. looking animal that is the the principal of this prestige school.
"What?" the man in a yellow sleeping bag asked standing up. He looked like a hobo with his black hair and beard(? Idk what it's called im sorry) he was clad in black much to contrast with his bright yellow sleeping back that can be spotted even from a mile away. "I would like you to detain the suspect and bring him to the police station please." The rat god said, the man in black hesitated on his answer the student he was suppose to detain was his most trustworthy student from his advisory class. he couldn't believe that the boy would do such a heinous act. "Fine." And with that their meeting concluded.
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-time skip-(the next day)

The class was their usual selves chatting away with one another some just sitting in their desks and a moment later their teacher walks in in his usual yellow sleeping bag, clad in black, and his toilet paper like scarf wrapped around his neck. "Midoriya come with me for a second." Said the teacher. "Yes sensie! But..what for?" Asked the broccoli boy. "Just come with me. We need to discuss something with you" the boy followed his teacher to an empty classroom to his surprise his teacher went from behind and knocked him out.

"What...? Where am I?"

Word count : 1687

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