Moving Forward and Working Hard

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A Year And Two Months Later
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Over the past year, Aizawa had trained Izuku relentlessly. Whenever his control over his quirk got better, he was trained that much harder. At one point, he even cleaned an entire beach that was full to the brim with anything from candy wrappers to full-on trucks. With the constant use of his quirk, he could use it now with little danger of losing control, though in a serious situation, it was possible. His sadistic smile and exited eyes never failed to appear in combat or if he was just exited, much to his dismay.

Apart from that, school had been going a little better, Bakugo had stopped bullying Izuku as much, though he was still really mean if they crossed paths. With this, izuku still kept to himself at school, and nobody would talk to him.

A couple of weeks ago, the teacher told the class that bakugo and izuku would be applying to U.A., the best hero school, which has only a two percent acceptance rate, much to bakugos abhorrence.

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Two weeks ago
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After class, bakugo approached izuku with pure rage in his eyes. "YOU DAMB DEKUU... HOW DARE YOU TRY TO WALK ON MY PATH? " He said as he slammed his hand against the wall by izuku's head, crating a small explosion. "Just give up. Someone like you could never be a hero, damb nerd." He says smirk on his face as he walks away.

As izuku watched bakugo walk away, he spoke, "Kacchan!" He said fearfully, not realizing the sadistic smile growing on this face as his heart beats faster. Bakugo looks back as izuku speaks again a sadistic slur to his words "Someone told me even I could be a hero, so I will never give up kacchan~" Unknowingly licking his top lip slowly from one side to the other, excitement in his eye's.

By this time, bakugo had seen that look many times. He hated that look in his eyes. His scowl growing as he spoke. "Then you better not get in my way you fucking deku!!" He says making small explosions in his hands as he leaves.

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Present
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As Izuku approaches U.A. he stops in front of the gate. "I'm really here..." He says with stars in his eyes, pure joy pouring out of him. As he takes a step forward he trips over himself. As he falls he senses someone reaching for him, recalling aizawas love for sneak attacks in training, he slams his hand on the floor doing a front flip, quickly turning around prepared to fight.

The brown haired girl looks at him with shock all over her face hand out stretched. She straightens up and speaks rubbing the back of her neck. "S-sorry... I shouldn't have..."

Izuku quickly begins to freak out waving his hands in front of himself. 'N-NO I-IT'S O-OKAY... umm s-sorry I shouldn't have r-reacted like t-that!" He bows down to a ninety degree angle. "I-i'm sorry"

"It's fine. The exam will start soon see you later." She said smiling as she ran into the U.A. building.

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After the written exam they were led into a large auditorium. He sat next to bakugo who was less then pleased at his presence, though he didn't say anything. Pro hero Present Mic begins to explain the one, two, and three pointer robots. Izuku was thinking to himself about how he did on the written exam and how the practical exam works. Or at least he thought he was thinking.

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