IZUKU MIDORIYA HAS DONE EVERYTHING to keep a positive attitude towards quirks and the chance of him being a hero but looking at the note in his hands the bold words REJECTED staring back at him he didn't know what he had been believing his whole life. It was only then that he realized how worthless his attempts have been. No matter what he does he can never be a hero. If he doesn't have a quirk he can't be a hero that's just the way the world works.
"Hey Deku, heard you didn't make it in." Bakugou Katsuki mocked ripping the letter from his hand. Deku sighed turning around just as the letter turns to ashes in Kacchan's hand. His cronies laughed along with him, Bakugou poking Deku in the forehead. "I told you, you could never become a hero. You're just a stupid quirkless nerd. I'm surprised you even tried to enter." He blew the ashes on Deku's messy green hair.
Deku having enough stood up grabbing his bag off the back of his chair walking past Bakugou who grabbed the back of his shirt.
"I'm not done with you yet." Bakugou sneered, the collar of Deku's shirt slowly catching fire. Deku pulled his hand off before his shirt went up in flames, unaffected by the heat of his hands.
"Well I am." Deku said hopelessly, without looking back and exited the classroom, Bakugou screaming out curses and threats behind him.
Deku shoved his hands into the pockets of his uniform pants as he enviously eyed the other people in the hallway who all had quirks giving then unlimited access to the things this world provided for them.
They could become hero's like his idol All Might, they could save people with a smile giving people hope despite their crazy world that's filled with heroes and villains while he would just be an ordinary person. Not even ordinary since almost everyone had a quirk.
Deku quickly wiped the tears that were forming at his eyes as he stopped at the fountain near the entrance of the school yanking off his bag.
I won't be needing these anymore. He thought as he brought out countless journals filled with his research on quirks throwing them into the water watching as the pages crumbled, the ink running off the pages turning the clear blue water into a murky gray.
Why did I even try? Even mom knew I can't become a hero. Everyone knew except stupid Deku.
He walked home people walking past him all using their quirks as if boasting how he didn't have any. News helicopters soared through the sky as another hero raced through the city to catch the evil villains. Deku scoffed, how could he be so stupid to believe he could be as great as All Might. He turned the corner wanting to get away from the large crowd and took a shortcut home.
As he was walking he heard people speaking their voices getting louder as he moved closer. Deku slowed down looking out from behind his small corner, two young men standing in the alleyway near a trash can speaking to someone behind it. Deku unable to move away tuned in on their conversation.
"T-tomura-San give me some time. I just need more time t-then I'll be able to defeat All Might." A weak, trembling voice begged from behind the trash can.
Deku froze at the name of his idol. They must be villains! Sweat fell from his forehead to the ground, Deku trying to stop his pounding heart from giving away his presence. He glanced back from his corner, eyeing the pale blue-haired young man, dismembered hands covering his face and arms. They must be apart of his quirk. The man scratched his neck anxiously Deku noticing the countless other scars, signs of constant scratching.
"You know how much I hate wasting time and unfortunately you've being doing just that. I hate hate hate people wasting my time." He tilted his head, his voice quite bored.
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Poison Apples and Mirrored Images~ Evil! Izuku
Fanfiction"You were right Kacchan, I never could be a hero." ~ ~ ~ Izuku Midoriya has had enough. He would no longer be the weak quirkless child he was before but after he's rejected from entering his dream school U.A. he gives up. Fortunately, he stumbles u...
