Chapter 2

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June 10th, 6:00 AM.

Midoriya bolted up in bed as his alarm rang off in his ears. He was drenched in sweat and he was trying to get a breath of air. He had woken up from a nightmare that would haunt him till the day he died.

"It felt so realistic, that it couldn't have been a normal dream," He thought to himself.

Midoriya quickly forgot about his slumber when he remembered what day was brought to him.

"I forgot about the sports festival!" He said in shock. He threw his sheets off and then properly reset them for when he would return. Wiping the sweat off his face he thought what needed to be done. He took off his T-shirt and shorts and got on his U.A. formal. He straightened his tie down and opened a drawer on his dresser. He took his backpack on the ground and put things that he would need in it.

"Phone, sports uniform, steel soles, Water bottle, I.D...." As he checked off the things in his head.

Midoriya stopped thinking for a second and thought about his uniform, he was thinking about his quirk and how much it had grown since the last time he was in the sports festival, he could now control up to 80% of One For All without even bruising a finger. He thought about how whenever he used his quirk his uniform would always get torn up and damaged. He then thought he should go down into the uniform closet and get a few more uniforms to bring with him. His backpack was still a little empty so he could probably fit two to three more. Midoriya put on his red shoes and tied them, he went into his bathroom and brushed his teeth. Midoriya went up to his door and pulled open the knob. He went out into the hallway and went towards the stairwell. He went down the stairs and quickly made it to the bottom.

Midoriya went around the corner and down another hall of the alliance building. The closet for the sports uniforms was open and inside were Bakugou and Todoroki with the same idea as Midoriya, getting spare uniforms.

"Hey, you guys are getting more too?" He asked.

"What does it look like, Deku? You are not the only one with a quirk that can level an entire city block with one blow. We need spares too because we can make just as much power as you can." Bakugou retorted.

"I expected no less of a response such as that coming from you," Todoroki said.

"What was that Icy-Hot? Want to say it again?" Bakugou raised his voice.

"For almost becoming a Pro Hero you are still really aggressive and threatening. No one will want your help if you act like that."

"Man, you must want to get beat before the festival even starts!" Bakugou's hands sparked as he was about to hit him."

"Kacchan stop! If you do that you'll blow up the dorm and hurt the others! Midoriya yelped.

"Tch, whatever. Are we still sticking to your plan, Deku?" Bakugou snarled.

"You still remember when I said that? But that was at the beginning of the year I thought you would have thrown it aside."

"I had it on my mind too, are we doing it or not?" Todoroki asked.

"Yes, if you guys want to still then I'll do it," Midoriya said.

"I don't like the fact that I have to work with my two strongest competitors, but it will help me get into the finals better. Since we are the current big three we need to show everyone that we have what it takes to be the next top 10 heroes, not only of Japan but of the world."

At the start of the 3rd year, Midoriya asked the other two during the sports festival for the first years if they would want to team up and show everyone how the big three perform together. Midoriya checked the rules and found nothing against it. Midoriya asked Bakugou and Todoroki if they would want to do it and they both agreed and liked the idea. He was surprised that they even remembered anything about it.

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