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third pov:

Izuku had just gotten home from school.

Why did they give him all of their essays again?

Maybe they just think he was better then them so they wanted a better essay?

He'll think that.

Plus from doing their essays he would get smarter.

Thats right.. think of the plus side.

He always looks at the bright side of things.

There was no point to think of the down side when U.A. entrance exams were in 5 months.

He had to get stronger, and smarter.

He needed the brains and the brawn.

He sighed and started to walk to his room.

It wasn't much, there was a couple hero action figures here and there, there was a desk and a laptop on it, and some posters, two of all might, and one of eraserhead.

He plopped himself on his messy not made bed and counted how many essays he had to write.

"1"

"2"

"3"

...

"6"

He sighed, grabbed his laptop, and started to work on the first one.

~|an hour later|~

<izukus pov>

"Izuku!!"

I looked up from my laptop, I already finished 2 essays at this point.

"izu honey im home!"

'Moms home?'

"Izuku come here!"

'i didn't think she'd be here already'

I got up from my bed and walked into the kitchen to be embraced in a warm hug

me:"momm"

inko:"haha sorry izu, i got home from work early today!"

me:"thats nice! you can relax!"

inko:"yeah! do you want to play a game while we eat?"

'those essays...'

'can wait'

me:"of course mom! what do you want to play?"

'i can get them done later'

inko:"hmm i don't know, you pick out while i make dinner!"

me:"no way! you just got home from work! i'll cook while you pick"

I walk towards the oven,

me:"hey mom? what do you want to eat?"

inko:"oh uhmmm katsudon!"

'oh mom, you dont have to say what i would want'

me:"you sure? theres a lot of options"

inko:"100%!"

me:"okayy thenn"

I get some pre-breaded pork from the fridge and start to heat it up while also getting the rice and then star to boil it.

me:"hey mom did you pick a game out yet?"

inko:"uhh yeah! lets play sorry"

me:"okay then! can you get it set up?"

I start to put the rice in bowls

inko:"of course! i already did"

I put the breaded pork on top, i make sure to give mom more then me

me:"really?"

i walk towards the table with the bowls and chop sticks

me:"oh haha you did"

i sit down and put one of the bowls in front of mom

me:"what color do you want?"

inko:"any colors fine, i think you should have red"

me:"cmon mom i know you have a favorite color, what is it?"

inko:"its green here"

me:"is it? or is it across red and you want me to have red?"

inko:"fine! you got me! but youre still having red."

me:"oh my god, really?"

inko:"yes really."

i roll my eyes

me:"fine but you get to go first"

inko: *gasp* what? b-"

me:"no buts. you go first."

inko:"fine, you win"

~|after playing sorry,|~

=^11 pm^=

<izukus pov>

'After playing sorry mom went to bed,'

'i cant blame her though, she has to get up early,'

'maybe i shouldve picked and picked something shorter?'

me:"*sigh*"

i walk into my room

'i shouldnt have let her stay up so long,'

'i shouldve insisted something shorter'

i sit on my bed and get my laptop out

'i should have..'

i start the third essay i was forced into writing

=^3 am^=

me:"finally! im done!"

me:"finally, sleep"

i lay on my bed and fall asleep in an instant

=^5 am=^

alarm: BEEP, BEEP, BE-"

i hit snooze and hazily check the time

me:"holy sh- crap! i need to go!"

i scramble to print the essays while getting my burnt uniform on

'fuck fuck fuck fuck'

i run and grab my yellow backpack and the essays while running out the door

me:" BYE MOM!"

'if you didnt leave already..'

when i finally get to school i go to the first meeting spot and give them their essay

then another

and another

till finally...

me:"hey kacchan.. heres your essay"

he snatches it out my hands while using his quirk to push me to the ground, it didnt hurt.

katsuki:"good. you're lucky we need to be at class or your useless ass would be a goner"

me:"i-i know kacchan!"

he then walked off while i scramble to get up and not be late

i run into the classroom

i speed walk to my seat

'oh, spider lilys..'

'at least they're pretty! i love these flowers..'

'how thoughtful of the class..'

i know they wernt being nice but i need to see the bright side of things!

spider lilies are really pretty anyways..

i brush them off desk,

me:"*sigh*"

'its my fault anyways,'

'but i can still be a hero!'

'quirk or not!'

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