Metamorpho (Mha x OC)

Chapter 3: Quirk assessment time! (continued)

Followed by the 50-meter dash was the Grip test. Using the hand device, clamping down on it with all of our strength, measured in kilos. I waited for one by one for everyone to do their test first. A beeping sound would signify that the person can't put any more pressure and that their mac grip strength had been measured.

No one had said their marks, the numbers were already being transferred to Mr. Aizawa's phone.

20 beeps later;

"Wow! You had 540 kilograms?! You're such a beast!" Hanta Sero- the boy with raven hair whose elbows look funny because of his tape quirk- exclaimed in awe, staring at the very tall Mezo Shoji- whose quirk is Dupli-Arms, which if I understand the basic grounds of it; his tentacles can replicate any part of his body.

"Yeah! Like a muscly octopus!" Exclaimed Minoru Mineta, the 3-foot perv from before.

And you're an octopus.

I know its no use to use my quirk in this test, so I just grip down as much as I can

Beep beep.

'22.5 kg, way to go me'. I thought to myself as I release the grip strength device and let it fall to the floor.

These tests are going to be a breeze. Was I thinking a little too overconfident? Not really, just saying it as it is. My classmates are my arsenal, with them around I might as well be unstoppable, There's no way I could fail.

Next was the standing long jump. Followed by repeated side steps. I observed my classmates closely, noting how each used their quirks in each test. However, Izuku has yet to use his, not that it makes much difference to me.

Now it was the ball throw. It was Ochako's turn. After her, the only ones who haven't gone yet are Izuku and me.

"She tossed the ball into the air, and just casually watched it fly into spake. Mr. Aizawa stares with a lifeless expression at his phone before turning it to us, showing us the infinity sign.

"Infinity?!" The class chorused. There goes that cult behavior again. Ew.

"That's insane! How is that possible!?" Questioned Denki Kaminaru, the blond electric dude.

"Kimi Akio." Our homeroom teacher called, handing me a new ball, seeing as we were never going to get the other one back.

Might as well use Ochako's strategy. I step up into position and reach my consciousness out into the air. Instead of throwing it like everyone else, I toss it up and let the air catch it. Controlling the air, I bring it to a high height, around 60 feet into the air. Suddenly, I use a big burst of wind to shoot it out towards the field. It disappears out of sight so quickly. Mr. Aizawa once again shows his phone. 4,980. Not bad, Ochako looked a little shocked, compared to others who were just surprised that another person was able to have a ball travel farther than Bakugou.

I walked away, planning to sit far from the group as Izuku would have done his turn, but I heard an aggressive growl, distinctively male.

"Bakugou, what are you doing!?" Shouted Ejiro Kirishima, the spikey redhead with the hardening quirk, that makes him completely solid, as the ash blond grabs me from the collar of my uniform. Fisting the cloth in his hands tightly. He was 5 foot 7, 1 quarter away from being 5 foot 8, while I stood at a pathetic 5 feet.

"JUST WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR QUIRK?! THERE IS NOTHING NORMAL WITH ANYTHING YOU'VE BEEN DOING! THESE MORONS HAVEN'T NOTICED, BUT I SURE AS HELL FUCKING HAVE!!" He's so loud... my poor ears, I might go deaf.

"YOUR POWER NEVER SEEMS TO BE THE SAME, JUST WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU HIDING?!" Despite his loud and intimidating stature, my face remains emotionless. Remaining deadly silent.