My Super Smash Academia

(64) LET'S-A GO!

(3RD POV)

Springtime

Izuku was putting on his shoes while his mom is asking questions. "Izuku did you pack tissue?" "Yes." "What about, your hanky? You always need carry your hanky." "Yes mom" Izuku answered every question his mom ask, while tying his shoes. "I packed, everything that your gunna ask me about. Now I gotta go." Izuku said as he to the door.

"IZUKU!" Inko yelled for her child. Her son turned, a little irritated. "What mom?" Inko pause for a second then look down, then right back up. "You so cool Izuku." Inko stated. Her son just smiled. "Love you mom. Bye!" Inko's son left to U.A

Izuku went to find his class. '1-A 1-A 1-A. God this place is too big... pause.' Izuku was wondering until he found it. "Golly, this door is huge... pause" Izuku opens the door, and closed his eyes with hope. 'Please. I don't really want deal with kacchan this year. Especially the engine dumbass.' All the hope went underground by familiar voices

"Don't put your feet on the desk! Don't you think that's disrespectful! Towards the school!" Said the one that, Izuku view as a dumbass while the other. "Nah, I'm started to think your old school shoved a stick up your ass." Said Bakugou Katsuki. 'Nevermind.' Izuku sighed.

"Ok we've started off the wrong foot. I'm Iida Tenya, from soumi junior high school." Iida introducedhimself to Bakugou. "Soumi. Well then you must be a elite, I can't wait to fucking end you." Bakugou threaten Iida. "End me!? You sure, you want to be a hero." Iida turned to the door, to see Izuku looking at them.

Iida came over to Izuku. "Hello, I'm Iida Tenya from so-" He was cutoff by Izuku saying. "I overheard, I'm Midoriya Izuku. Nice to meet you." Izuku said to Iida.

"Midoriya, you know there points other then fighting. *sigh* I have to admit you're more a man then me." Iida said looking away. Izuku was dumbfounded. 'He's isn't much a dumbass and I didn't even know abou the extra points.' Izuku thought. Izuku look to the side to, see bakugou glaring at him. 'I'm cool with the whole rival thing. But GODDAMN ITS ANNOYING!' Izuku getting annoyed.

The door opened again. "Huh? Its you, glowing man!" Uraraka went for a hug from the behind. Izuku was startled the turn around. "Hey Uraraka." Izuku look at her. 'Mhm. She.. doesn't look bad. She's cute and beautiful.' A tad of pink came on Izuku face looking at Urararka. "Thank you, for saving me." Uraraka still hugging him. "Yea. That hero's are supposed to do." Izuku said with a smile.

Uraraka let go. "I'm glad you passed! That punch was amazing! And the glow! I can't wait to see that again." While Uraraka was complimenting Izuku, he glance at bakugou. Bakugou is still glaring at Izuku. '*sigh* I'm glad, I didn't let the praise get to me. Dumbass.' Izuku still annoyed but all that went away, talking to Uraraka.

"I can't wait to see what, the teachers are like. I can't wait for hero's to teach us. Oh and the ceremony." Uraraka was getting happy and getting closer to Izuku. 'She's to close, but I'm not complaining.' Izuku thought.

"If gunna your make friends here, I suggest you go somewhere else." A random voice came behind Uraraka. Izuku and Uraraka look to see a yellow caterpillar with a face on it. The yellow caterpillar began to speak. "This is the department of heroics." As he got up still on cocoon.

Everyone's thoughts. 'Who the hell is that.' The guy came out the his cocoon. "Hm. 8 seconds to be quiet. Time is precious don't waste it." As he said that. He introduce himself. "My name is Aizawa Shota and I'm your home room teacher." Aizawa said. He then pulled out gym suit. "Wear this, then show up to P.E grounds." He ordered.

Everybody was outside with gym clothes on while Aizawa stood in front of them. "Today you're going take a quirk apprehension test." Aizawa said. "Wait we're going to miss the ceremony." Uraraka didn't understand her teacher's methods. "If you want to be hero's, you shouldn't waste you time on those things." Aizawa stated in tired voice. "And I can use my class however I want too." Stated again.