Another Midoriya

Quirk Assessment Test

AN: Had a lot of fun writing this chapter because the class is finally in the picture! 

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For the next couple of weeks, Akira focused on fishing up school while spending as much time as she could with Sayori because they would soon be going to different high schools. Katsuki seemed dead set on ignoring her and Izuku both which most likely was a good thing even if it didn't feel like it.

Once they were finally finished with middle school in March, Akira tried to balance her time with Sayori while also prepping for UA with Izuku. Getting their quirk registration forms, checking their measurements and sketching out possible hero costumes for the clothing allowance. Inko had actually went ahead and made Izuku's costume by hand. Of course, she offered to make hers as well but Akira was taking a great deal of time trying to figure out what she wanted her image to be.

She knew it was important to have a costume that stood out but she couldn't see herself wearing as dramatic as cape or a full body suit.

"Maybe something cool like Mt. Lady?" Sayori asked while Akira scrapped another sketch.

"A body suit? I don't think I need something like that, sounds like a pain to get into too," she mumbled.

They were in Sayori's bedroom, sitting at her desk and looking up several female heroes online to try to gather inspiration for Akira's costume.

"The problem here is that my quirk is kinda telekinetic. I don't think there's anything that can be made to amplify what I can do," she frowned.

"Didn't Izuku say you should at least ask if it was possible?" Sayori asked.

"Yeah, he also said it would probably be a good idea to ask them if there was anything that might prevent me from getting migraines but I don't there is," Akira sighed.

"What about a costume like Ms. Joke's?" Sayori asked, pointing the computer screen.

Akira's nose scrunched up, "It works for her but I don't know if I like the baggy shorts...or the bandana. I do think it needs to be something simple as hers. My quirk stands out enough as it is."

The pair spent a couple of more hours working until Akira finally settled on a simplistic design.

"Are you sure you don't want anything flashy? A cute skirt maybe?" Sayori asked.

"I added gloves, I thought that was flashy," Akira pointed out.

"They only became flashy when you let me make them blue," Sayori chuckled.

"I dunno, I'd rather be comfortable and be able to move easily. I think what we came up with should be fine," Akira insisted.

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Despite how long the girls tried to make their spring break last, April arrived and high school was knocking on their doors.

It was the night before their first days and they were standing on Akira's doorstep after one last day fun.

"You keep me updated, okay?" Sayori asked while hugging Akira.

Akira hugged her tightly, "Yeah. Of course."

She knew it was silly to be crying. They might not see each other as much but she'd surely see the girl every once and a while. Not to mention, they planned on calling and texting whenever they had free time. Still, Akira couldn't help but feel like this was some kind of ending.

"You'll let me know how many clubs you join at this new school?" Akira asked which made Sayori giggle.

"Of course, I will," she pulled away and Akira was thankful she wasn't the only one crying.