Izuku woke up bright and early. First day of school in many years which is something imhe never thought he would have to say before the age of 30 or something but wars a bitch. After getting completely ready he noticed he was way late. Full sprinting out the door he almost falls down the stairs. Once on the street he returns to the sprint and gets to UA in 20 minutes. While being out off breath to the point it hurts to breath he hears a car pull up. And out steps a sickly man with blond hair "hello young man how are you doing? Are you here for your first day?" "Yes. My day first is today." "Oh so you must be young Elric. I was told that we would have a Russian here this year with a low understanding of Japanese. Well it's nice to meet you!" "Nice meet you too. You're name?" "Haha it's 'your' name but my name is Toshinori Yagi. Why don't you walk with me. I'll show you to your class." Izuku does a little jog to catch up with Toshinori "Thank you." "Don't sweat it!"
They approached a door with a sign above it read 1-A "Okay young Elric this is your classroom. Class 1-A the main hero course class. Well it was nice talking with you and I wish you the best of luck." Toshinori waved as he walked down the hall. Izuku opened the door to be immediately met with yelling "Young man! Take your feet off the table! It is an insult to all those that came before you!" "Like hell if I care about those extras! If they loved these seats so much they should have taken it with them!" the first boy, Iida, made a loud gasp "How dare you! That is no wa- Izuku you made it in!" Iida cut himself off when he noticed Izuku as the broccoli haired boy took his seat behind the Pomeranian. "It's so great that you could make it! I can't wait to become a hero with you! Not to mention you decided to fight against that giant robot instead of run from it!" "Don't sweat" Izuku smiled at what's possibly his first friend at this school. A girl ran up to them very shortly "Hi there! My names Ochako! I didn't get to introduce myself before sorry!" "Not to burst your bubble but you did." "Waaah?!" Izuku was now giving a light laugh at the antics of his new classmates when a dark figure appeared in the doorway "Okay class settle down. You want to be heros not news reporters right? So shut up." There standing in all his glory was Aizawa but in a weird sleeping bag thing.
Now standing in front of the class he introduces himself "Hello class. My name is Mr. Aizawa and you will refer to me as such. Now then since we're all here we're gone Togo to the field. Change into your physical education clothes in the bathrooms. Locker room isn't open yet. Be down in 10 minutes bets of luck. Everyone grabbed there shit and sprinted towards the bathrooms. They didn't know what Aizawa could do but no one wanted to piss off the homeless person.
Everyone was now waiting on the field for 15 minutes when Aizawa finally came out. "Oh so you guys were actually on time. Neat. Well then to begin I'm going to have you all do some basic physical exams to get an idea of where you all are. Each exercise will give you points based off of how you did." An all pink girl near the back said something that Izuku feared "Hey this sounds like fun!" Aizawa stopped and looked towards her "You know what. Your right this is fun and is kinda like a game. And games have winners and losers so if you are last place you get expelled." The pink haired girl spoke up again "What! That isn't fair!" "Is getting jumped by 10 villains while on patrol fair?" "No sir" "Exactly, life's a bitch so get used to it." Aizawa walked over to a table he had set up the night before. Picked up a ball and walked the group over to the field.
Aizawa hold up the ball "Okay class this ball will tell us how far you can throw. It is connected to this device in my hand to make things easier. You, Bakugo, come up here and throw" the Pomeranian now known as Bakugo approached Aizawa and took the ball. Winding up he hurled the thing as hard as he could. A beep was heard from the device "34 meters not bad. Now use your quirk." The ball flys back to Aizawa who hands it to Bakugo. A crackling is heard as an explosion happens within Bakugo's hand sending the ball sailing. Another beep is soon heard "705.2 meters. This class is what we will be doing. You will each use your quirks to the fullest of there extent for each event. If I see that your not trying your hardest your expelled. Now let's get moving." The exercises went by pretty seamlessly for Izuku. His quirk didn't allow him to boost any of his physical attributes but he was still a pretty well built kid so he scored a decent amount on all the activities never being last. Now re approaching the ball throw everyone is now dead nervous as this one exercise could decide there whole life.
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Izuku the full metal Hero
FanfictionIzuku an alchemist soldier trained in the field and by the Fuhrer now has to face something harder. Fucking school. P.S. I don't own neither My hero Acadamia nor Full Metal Alchemist I have no idea if I have to put this here just don't wanna get sue...