My hero academia: The collision of Fate and Destiny

Season 1 Chapter 6: To be or not to be expelled ( Rewritten)

At home:

Izuku was tying his shoe laces with his mother behind him, her expression was filled with both worry and excitement for the new journey ahead.

Inko: Izuku are you all set ?

Izuku: yeah

Inko: are you sure? You have everything and you don't need anything, napkins, pencils, pens... A blanket!?

Izuku: I got everything mum I promise !Now I gotta go, I don't wanna be late

He said picking up his bag and walking to the door, opening it he was about to leave when his mother called out to him once more

Inko: Izuku

Izuku: Yes ?

Inko: I'm proud of you sweetie

She smiled at him making Izuku smile back and hug her.

Izuku: I love you mum 

Inko: I love you too baby

Shion/Shuna/Rimuri: Aww

The three were in the back with their hearts swelling with joy at the scene infront of them.

Rokuro: okay mamas boy to school we go !!

[My hero academia - The day Full Opening (English)]

Now sprinting down the steet was Izuku with a piece of toast in his hand his mother let him go, but not without some food in his hand and mouth.The early morning breeze nipped at Izuku's cheeks as he made his way to Takobah Train Station, the sky still painted in shades of lavender and gold. His footsteps echoed on the concrete, blending with the quiet hum of the awakening city.

In his head, the voice of his ever-talkative companion stirred.

Rokuro: "You're cutting it close, kid. One more minute and you're running to school like one of those anime protagonists with toast in his mouth."

Izuku chuckled softly, adjusting the strap on his backpack.
"I had to make sure Mom finished breakfast first... She gets worried if I skip meals.Hey Kendo said we'll see each other during lunch so at least that's something else to look forward too."

Rokuro: "Ooh well I really hope Rimuri and the girls don't hear you talk to her, lord knows how angry they get when they see you talk with her on the phone."

Just as he stepped onto the platform, the familiar screech of metal on tracks announced the train's arrival. A gust of wind swept past him as the train pulled in, sleek and silver, its doors sliding open with a low hiss. Izuku rushed forward, slipping inside just before the signal bell chimed and the doors began to close behind him.

He found a corner by the window and leaned against the cool glass, letting out a breath of relief.

Rokuro: "If you missed that, I was gonna make you run the whole way to UA. And no, I wasn't gonna help."

Izuku thoughts: "Gee, thanks for the support."

But before Rokuro could quip back, loud voices cut through the murmur of the train.

They weren't panicked or excited—just obnoxiously loud. Curious, Izuku turned his head and saw a group gathered a few feet away.

At the center of the commotion was a girl nearly as beautiful as Rimuru with a body almost as well endowed as Shion. She was a tall teenage girl with a mature physique. She has long black hair, tied into a spiky ponytail with a large strand hanging on the right side of her face. Her eyes are big yet sharp, dark in color, and paired with short eyebrows set in a determined expression.