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fourteen , excel

A/n
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Test one: 50 meters race

For the first test, the participants had to run 50 meters against one other opponent. For Y/n, they had to compete against a boy with spiky red hair, who seemed overjoyed.

"Hey! Let's do our best, it wouldn't be manly of you to hold anything back!" Y/n blinked at his energetic words. If they held nothing back, they feared that they'd break something. A lot of something's.

The two got into running position. Y/n would normally use a breathing form to distract their opponent, but All Might thought it'd be a bad idea for them to have their sword- for some reason.

Once the robotic speaker shouted go, Y/n dashed off, creating as cloud of dust at the starting point. They surged forward, making it in 2.87 seconds. Y/n frowned, they could have gone faster if their clothes were more aerodynamic, but there was no use in crying over spilled milk.

Midoriya was up next, and he ran up to Y/n smiling, "L/n! Good job, you blew them away!" He cheered.

Y/n hummed, placing their hand of the top of his head, "Thanks, Izu," They said, walking off without even a smile.

Test two: grip strength

Y/n stared at the device blankly while watching their other classmates do it. They were all pretty average, and Y/n didn't want to stand out, so they focused on putting most of their strength in their other hand as they clenched with the one holding the device. Hearing the beep, they glanced back down at it, blinking. 896 was good, way lower than normal. They smiled at themself in satisfaction, putting it down as their ears honed  in a on another conversation.

"Wow!" A dark haired boy exclaimed to a man clenching the device, "You hit 540 kilograms?! You're a beast!" Y/n quickly tried to hide their own, but someone just had to rat them out.

Y/n turned around at the sound of a gasp. It came from the same red haired boy they raced with, "Almost 900 kilograms?!" He exclaimed, drawing more unwanted attention to Y/n, "No way, that's so manly!" The boy beamed.

Midoriya looked over, gaping, "L-L/n! That's so much!" He seemed as if he was about to sulk. Glancing at Midoriya's device, Y/n noticed he had only got little over 50 kilograms.

Y/n formed their lips into a straight line before walking up to Midoriya and putting their hand on his shoulder, "It's okay, Izu," They said in a monotone and rehearsed voice, "I'll protect you, the strong must protect the weak," They reassured, remembering what Kyojuro always said. Surely that would do Midoriya some good.

The dog man howled in laughter, "PFFT- That damn Deku's so weak he needs to be saved by that wimp?!" He jested, much to Y/n's irritation.

They liked to think they were level headed enough, but if there was one thing they despised more than liars, it was people looking down on them. They clenched their fists, "Hey, Inubaka," They walked up to the blonde, "This 'wimp' got triple your score in the entrance exam." They scowled at the man.

Test three: standing long jump 

Y/n pursed their lips, all they had to do was... jump? They watched as a few others did it, before trying it themself. Instead of getting a running start like the others (they forgot) they simply jumped up, landing six feet away from the edge of the sand.

Test four: repeated side steps

Y/n found this test boring, simply stepping side to side was no fun, but they still had to do it, they supposed, Aizawa would force them to. They got it over with quickly, coming in second to a small purple boy. Y/n wasn't too angry about it, and decided to consider him someone they would crush in the future.

They smiled at the boy, a menacing glare behind their otherwise sweet eyes.

Test five: ball throw

Y/n had already completed this test, so they sat down and watched as others did it. Nothing too interesting happened, until Midoriya's turn. Aizawa had gone on about blocking out the green head's quirk, but Midoriya had said he was quirkless.

Y/n frowned in confusion, watching as the older man gave Midoriya the ball again, instructing him to throw it. Both Y/n and Inubaka were watching intently as Midoriya took the ball, and hurled it.

It ripped through the air, sending shockwaves as it moved. Y/n looked at him in shock, not because of the strength or speed, but because of the throw itself. He had a quirk, but how? Both All Might and Izuku himself confirmed the boy was quirkless, so did they lie?

As Y/n thought about it, a shout ripped through the air, "Deku you bastard!" Inubaka shouted, dashing up to Izu. His explosions and movement was cut short by Aizawa capturing him, "The hell?! What is this damn thing!?"

"It's a capture weapon made out of rare materials specialized for apprehending villains," Aizawa said, "In short, there's no way you're getting out of it, so stand down," He frowned, "It'd be wise to not make me use my quirk too much, it gives me serious dry eye."

Izuku left cautiously, side stepping away from Inubaka, and towards Y/n, "L/n! I-" He paused, noticing their cold stare, "Oh... right." He muttered, walking away.

The rest of the tests were boring, and nothing to write home about. Y/n breezed past them, and once they were finished the students gathered by a large screen.

"You should already have a good standing of where you're at," Aizawa said, "So I'm just going to pull up the full scores," He said as he clicked a button to display them all.

In first was Y/n, which they expected full heartedly. They were followed up by a bunch of names they had no clue belonged to anyone, besides one. In last place was Izuku Midoriya. Y/n glanced at him, watching his face drain of color.

"And I was lying, no one's going home," He 'admitted,' "That was just a rational deception to make sure you gave it your all."

Izuku freaked out, and Y/n stood there silently, staring blankly at Aizawa.

He was a liar. He was the thing Y/n despised most. Some girl talked about how she knew already, but Y/n could care less. They hated liars.

"Ai-za-wa," Y/n said, gaining the attention of everyone as they walked up to their teacher, "I hate liars," They frowned, "Go through with what you say, not create some flimsy lie about 'making us try our best'," They mocked, "If you lie, make it entertaining!"

Aizawa frowned, "Y/n, please go back," He said, checking his phone, "Oh. You have a visitor," He hummed, "Go to the entrance, Hawks is here to see you."

Y/n clicked their tongue, "Whatever, bye, Mr. Aizawa, Midoriya!" They waved, acting shockingly formal towards the pair.

They were angry, no doubt.