Quirkless, Not Powerless

Combat Training Part 3

Hey guys, Issac (not Kami lmao) here. Welcome to the wonderful school U.A! Our students each have unique quirks of their own and personalities. We teachers hope that you enjoy reading their story as much as we enjoyed writing it. And now! Without further or do, this is the story of a quirkless girl just trying to be a hero. Enjoy!

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Before anyone knew what hit them, the combat training has ended. All Might looked at the students and smiled a toothy grin.

"Great job, students!" He beams. "What an excellent showing of strength, courage, and resilience!" Neko nodded her head but she was slightly disappointed.

"But at the cost of what, nya?" She says, thinking about Niseko and Akira. "Yume and Akira both were injured." She was shaking slightly, mostly due to the anxiety from her fight with Akumu.

All Might put his hand on the cat girl's shoulder to comfort her. "Fear not, young one. Recovery Girl will have them both up in fighting shape right away. We still have one more trial that'll put you all to your limits. One more fight."

"One... more fight?" Kopaka says, a tad bit confused. All Might motioned his hand towards Class 1-L's teacher, who was leaning against a wall, taking a nap.

"He may be asleep right now and not doing his job, but there's something that you students will be doing with your teacher." All Might says, his usual unbreakable smile remaining where it was at all times.

Nakamura looked at All Might with just as much of a questioning look as Kopaka. "What are we doing with our teacher?" She asks. All Might smirks.

"You'll be facing again your teacher in a match." All Might says. The entire class either gasped or had an uneasy look on their face.

"In a one versus one...?" Byun asked. "Or are we going in our teams again?"

All Might then shook his head. "Of course not. You'll be..." He paused for a moment, the entire class started to tense up slightly. "Going against your teacher. It'll be a 20 versus 1. So, prepare yourself... you bunch of newbies!"

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Age 11. That is the record for the youngest student to have the opportunity to become a first year student, and... the first ever to graduate from U.A high before reaching their teens. It was like god has blessed this kid somehow. But what's driving him?

The first day he showed up, it was through recommendations. The blond stood at the front door of the class that read, 'Class 1-L, Hero Course for the Gifted'. The second the door opened, all eyes were brought to the 4'8 tall boy. His expression was completely neutral, but he looked like he was annoyed just being there.

"Okay guys, who's younger brother is this?" One of the students said, chuckling to himself a bit, trying his best to mock the younger kid. The red haired boy sitting next to him had a bit of a laugh himself.

"I dunno, It seems that he's probably lost! Hey, little boy, don't worry, this isn't your class, I can help you find your actual one!" He says, barely managing to hold in his laughter. He fails after a bit, but the blond didn't seemed the least bit intimidated. He simply pointed to the first seat.

"That one." The boy said. "That is the seat I'm sitting at." He sat down, and the two students were confused. The boy with the red hair puts his hand on the blond's shoulder.