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Izuku woke up to a white a roof, and panicked from not knowing where he was, as well as the stark similarity between it and the 'sanctuary.' He sat bolt upright a bit too quickly, causing a throbbing in his head to begin, so he simply laid back down and closed his eyes with a groan. The greenie brought his hand to his head, feeling a bandage covered slightly by his hair. He opened his eyes once again, taking a deep breath as he sat up more carefully this time. 

The boy saw he was simply in the nurse's office, Recovery Girl typing away at her computer. Now knowing he was perfectly safe, Izuku looked around the room. He was the only one in there, besides the youthful heroine, still wearing his unscathed hero costume. The teen looked over to Recovery Girl, and cleared his throat slightly.

"Um... ma'am...?"

"Hm? Oh, you're awake dearie! Hello, did you enjoy your sleep?" Her voice startled him a bit. Izuku hadn't spoken to her before, not even at the entrance exam, and the stark similarity between it and Granny B's shocked him before he regained his composure.

"I suppose... uh... how long have I been here...?" The greenie spoke softly, beginning to stand up as the throbbing subsided.

"Only a few hours, but you're good to go! All Might really ought to be more cautious with his students, that concrete knocked you out stone cold. Apparently one of your classmates thought he killed you! I wouldn't be too surprised if he did. Are you eating enough sweetie?" The old woman got up as well, picking up some gummies which she placed in his hand. Izuku blinked a bit in confusion, before nodding his head.

"Mm... Momo makes sure of it..." Recovery Girl laughed softly as she put her gummies down, giving the greenie his uniform to change back into.

"I thought so. She visited you right after classes ended with a brown-haired girl and blue-haired boy. They left though to pack up their things though. Now off you go! Don't think fireproof armour will save you from the impact, stay safe dearie!" The woman shooed him off with her cane, and he simply ate the gummies before heading to the bathrooms to change.


Now in his uniform, he went to the homeroom of Class 1-A, and of course pulled out his knife on reflex when the entire glass greeted him. It was his normal one, Izuku had left the poisoned one with his hero costume. The students all jumped back a bit from the blade, eyes widening before Momo came out before all of them, laughing lightly as she pushed his knife down. The greenie looked up at her, then his classmates, before putting away his knife and holding a bit of the hem of the girl's skirt, fiddling with it as he stepped behind her.

The class became ever so slightly more confused, since they thought Yaoyorozu was a stoic young lady, and hadn't seen her smile or laugh at all, except Uraraka. Izuku placed his head on her shoulder, refusing to look at any of the students in front of him.

"You'll have to excuse him; he's not a big fan of loud noises or surprises." She turned her head to look at the teen, patting his head, then pushed him in front of her. His eyes widened and he stumbled slightly, looking over his shoulder to Momo in betrayal.

"Go on, introduce yourself! They've been excited about you since the combat training." The freckled boy stood straight, his hands going to the bottom of his shirt as his eyes darted between everyone. He cleared his throat before speaking, sounding a lot softer than he intended, and cursed at himself mentally. Why did he have to speak to the whole class? If it was just one or two at a time it would be much different.

"Uh... I'm... Izuku... just um... just Izuku... I... I uh..." The class smiled, and began introducing themselves as well.

"I'm Ejiro Kirishima! That there is Hanta Sero."

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