Call Me Deku

The only part

Hii. This fanfic is going to be one super long chapter that gets updated somewhat regularly.

My name is Izuku Midoriya, and this is the story of how I became the world's greatest villain.

When I was little I dreamed of being a hero. As a quirkless five year old, that was the only thing I wanted. And while everyone around me developed their quirks I got left out. I was always lonely. But that loneliness quickly grew into jealousy, hatred, and anger. So, naturally, when the number one pro hero gave me his quirk, I was ecstatic. But I didn't want to be a hero anymore. I wanted to be a villain. So I enrolled at a school in North Japan called the Villain Academy. Every year, it only took on five students. But with my quirk, I was sure I could get in this year. The entrance exam was simple enough, a written test and a practical one. For the written test, we had to talk about ourselves, why we are enrolling and what we hate about heroes.

The practical exam was much harder. The school obviously had good funding because we were going up against life-like bots which were made to look like the top ten pro heroes. We were scored by how many we could destroy and how many cardboard cutouts of civilians we could take hostage and how we dealt with them.

At the end of the exam I was in the top five. In fact, the only person above me was a boy with heterochromia and dual colored hair. On the screen, his name read Todoroki Shoto. I recognized his name. His father was Todoroki Enji, or Endeavor, the number two hero. The other students who had passed were a girl and two boys. The girl's name was Toga Himiko. The black haired boy had refused to give his name, so he was called Dabi. The other boy, one with light blue hair and a scarred face was named Shigaraki Tomura.

So, I got in. Perfect. Now I just had to tell my mom I wasn't actually enrolling in Torquin High. But, maybe I didn't have to tell her. She knows I'm staying at a hotel for orientation week, so I could make a deal with the principal to go as an undercover student at UA High School.

I regained my senses when the boy named Dabi approached me. "Hey, for someone with your power, I'm surprised you lost to Shoto." He said.

"Am I to assume you had low expectations but I still beat you, but not your brother?" I asked, fully aware of who Dabi was based on newspaper clips and missing posters. He stared at me. "How did you-" He asked. "Deductive reasoning, I do read the newspapers and missing posters. You are Todoroki Touya. Oldest son of Todoroki Enji and Rei. Older brother to Todoroki Natsuo, Fuyumi and Shoto. I understand why you let them assume that you were dead. Your father is a horrible person."

"I'm Midoriya Izuku. It's a pleasure number three." I held out my bloodied hand. He shook it without hesitation. A possible ally. And one that could prove useful to me.

The boy called Shigaraki wasn't really a people person, I could see. But Toga on the other hand was. Todoroki strayed but kept close. It wasn't all that hard to figure them out. I've always been good with auras.

Over the loudspeaker a voice announced, "This year the sixth place examinee will be let into the school as well. Bubaigawara Jin has passed the exam." And the speaker went off. One more had joined the ranks. One more possible ally, and if not, I would keep a distance from this guy.

As we left the hidden schools grounds, the boy named Shoto approached me. Looking at the ground. When he glanced up, I saw he was grinning. His aura was a mix of dark red and black, dark red being insanity, and black being regret. Ah, blue as well. Blue of course being the urgent need to address an issue or other.

"What do you want, Todoroki Shoto? I can tell you're eager to tell me something." I sighed, not wanting to waste my time. I looked into his eyes, all seriousness and insanity. My aura has always been a mix of gray, dark red and pink, which is bubbliness.