Say Goodbye to Junior High!

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Third Person POV:

The bell rung out through the halls of Aldera Junior High. The students approached their classrooms in large huddles of overlapping conversations and pockets of laughter.

Izuku Midoriya walked alone to his class. Today was the last day of Junior High. And Izuku for one certainly wasn't going to miss this place.

Throughout the years "Ima-Chan" had made it his personal mission to make life hell for the greenette. Pushing him, shoulder checking him and both physically and verbally assaulting him at every opportunity. Didn't help that the antagonising blonde had his two lackeys at his side at all times.

Izuku opened the door to the classroom. The teacher wasn't present yet. He quickly surveyed the scene before him. Paper balls being flung, the huddle of girls sitting on their desks in the back left corner gossiping. A group of guys watching something on their phones. As well as last but not least, the aforementioned trilogy of Ima-Chan and his sidekicks.

Sidekick number 1 was Yu Hojo. Hojo's quirk was something that Izuku had actually admired in his earlier years when he had first started collecting and filling in analysis books about anyone and anything he saw that was quirk related. Hojo's quirk allowed him to create and manifest crystals all along his body, these could be used easily as both armour and offensive strategy. It was great for being a hero, which was what Izuku admired most.

Sidekick number 2, Teashi Kakudai. His quirk wasn't as impressive as other people. He could extend his fingers to extremely long lengths. In "Hero Analysis For The Future!" Book number 1, Izuku had theorised that- if trained well enough- Kakudai would be able to extend other parts of his body as well as his fingers.

The viridian haired teen is snapped out of his train of thought by two hands coming down onto his shoulder straps of his bag.

"AH!" Izuku exclaims. Turning to see who it was, he sees a familiar mop of long dirty blonde hair. Decently sized red wings barely visible on his back.

"Sorry bud! You were just kinda standing there. You were basically asking to be scared." Takami says with a smile as he rubs the back of his head. "Why were you just standing there anyways?"

"I got lost in thought." Izuku replies as he begins to walk to his seat, Takami following behind him.

"About what? Is the final day jitters getting to ya? God i'm getting chicken skin just at the thought of going to high school."

"Me too. Hey wait. Where's Jin? I thought he was walking to school with you?"

"Oh! Right! He said he had to head back home. He forgot something. Probably his U.A application form."

As if on cue, a boy can be seen skidding to a halt outside the classroom. Coming to a loud halt and steadying himself before walking in. His lighter blonde hair shorter than Takami's slightly ruffled from his apparent run. He walks in hurriedly and takes his usual seat to the left of Izuku.

"So?" Keigo asks.

"So?" Bubaigawara responds, sounding confused at the question.

"What did you forget?" Keigo returns.

"Oh!" He sputters out as he plunges his hand deep into his bag. Pausing his sentence as he searches the contents messily. "My UA application thingy majiggy." He continues, pulling out a ruffled and wrinkled piece of paper.

"Huh, that's funny. Hey Izuku." Keigo says as he shifts in his seat to face the boy behind him.

"Yes Keigo?" Izuku responds exasperatedly, knowing what's about to happen.

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