This is hopefully going to be a really long chapter. It's gonna be more of Keki's love life than Keigo's and Dabi's, but, oh well.
Also, a little bit more information about Keki, so he's a trans man. He started T when he finished his final year of middle school, so he was 14 at the time. Now, at the start of the entry exam, a few days before, he turned 15. POV switching.
Third person
"The new generation of heroes, training at U.A high school, for some, it's a place of wonder, others, tragedy, we will admit all the bad stuff that has been dome or occurred here, the death and heartbreak over the years. But I would like to remember all the amazing things our heroes have done. For example, No.1 Hero, Deku, has done everything in his power to support us and his family. I want everyone here to try and live up to that expectation. I see many amazing and familiar faces. Enjoy your stay at U.A. High School."
After principal Nezu finished his opening speech. The son of former No.2 hero Keki Takami walks out of the auditorium and into the entry exams. It was different from the one last year. It was Charge Bolt who explained everything this year. Principal Nezu showed up to give the new generation a motivation booster. Keki was really ready to do this. He had spent all middle school training and taking hatred from people. Not because he was weak, no, no, no. It was because he was trans. Everyone looked down on him all for that stupid hatred. All because he was the better fighter, and well, better at everything.
Keki waited for the gates to open. He wanted nothing more than to run into there and kill some robots.
"OK! READY EVERYONE?
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After Chargebolt finished the final number, the gates opened, and Keki flew in, literally. Shooting his feathers at the robots and watching them burn. Killing the fire after it spread a little, he kept going until he saw the timer at 1 minute left. Most people were either destroying as many robots as they could or walking to the gates again. Keki was going to keep going until.
"Shit!"
He turned to try and find the owner of the voice and saw a man lying on the ground. Two girls, one breaking his legs and the other, were getting ready to throw a giant piece of metal. He yelled in pain and looked over at the girls in shock. Keki did the same. 'What the actual? What are they doing?' Keki thought before looking at the clock and seeing 10 seconds. He looked back to the girls and ran. Or, well, he flew.
Keki's wings were taking him how-many meters and an hour. The girls weren't that far from himself, but he had rushed to save that guy. He had his hands over his head. (TF is that gonna do? Sorry)-
Keki looked at the girl holding the metal. She jumped into the air to crush this man like a bug. It's not gonna happen.
Keki rushed into the middle and covered the man and himself with his wings. Set them on fire, blue flames flying up, burning the girls.
"What the shit is going on?! Aniya Kemin and Nemeri Hinata! Both of you get your asses out of here!!"
Chargebolt saw what was happening and got Pinky to help, get the girls out of here with her acid. Keki uncovered himself and the man. Seeing the shake and relief flow through him. He embraced Keki and thanked him.
"Thank you so much!" He was crying into Keki's shoulder.
"It's a hero's job to help." Keki responded and broke the embrace.
"As much as I hate to disrupt the moment. You two need to get back to the gates. Results are coming in letter tomorrow." They looked at Pinky and nodded, leaving to get to the gates.
"I'm Yamadin (last name) Ritin (first name), what's yours?"
"I'm Takami (last) Keki (first). Nice to meet you."
They talked all the way to the gate and until it was time go.
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Keki's POV
"Dad! Pops! Fina! I'm home!"
I heard my parents and sibling run down the stairs. They really wanted to hear what happened. I told them about the girls and the guy. I guess I should give you a description of what he looked like. He has really light brown hair. It's looks like coffee, a little darker, maybe. Beautiful green eyes, a muted light pink lips. He was well built to; He was wearing a sleeveless black top, it was see-through, you could see the outline of abs, and baggy jeans. His skin was dark.
