Magitec Midoriya: One More Fantasy!

Chapter One

"Alright kids, have a nice weekend and due take care on the way home. Oh Midoriya, can I speak to you for a moment?"

The class was over, the afternoon was settling upon the day. All students except one left the room. His green highlights took out of his black curly hair.

"Yes Sensei?" The young child responded after gathering his school supplies into his school bag. Thus he made his way to the front desk of his fifth grade elementary school teacher.

"I was wondering if Katsuki is starting to get a little more pushy lately, just let me know if it comes out of hand." Her concern look was dully noted to the young boy.

"I will sensei, and he isn't giving me trouble." It was fat lie. Sure he wasn't giving trouble to this Katsuki kid but he was sure as hell getting bullied by him. Although I did somewhat help that he was ignoring the rough comments and insults from his bully

"Well that's good to hear, wouldn't want him to use his quirk against another student, especially a childhood friend!"

"Yea...childhood friend." More like childhood asshole. One moment he acts like your buddy until you tell him that your quirk will not manifest and next thing you know bam. He starts to act like your superior.

"Don't let the lack of a quirk get to you Izuku, you will find something that you will be passionate about even without the use of a quirk." She reassures him.

"Sensei but what if I am passionate about is heavily reliant on quirks? What do I do then? I did ignore the doubts but I do want to become what I want to be?" The sheer doubt in his potential dream was there and never had left him since he was pronounced "quirkless." That was five years ago.

"Tell me you want to be a hero right?" The teacher ask the student. Is she going to be like the rest of them? People who will continue to put him down? Maybe, possibly, definitely. It was his dream to be a hero and he shouldn't let that stop him.

"Y-Yes. It is." His voice stuttered under the anticipation of being denied that dream once more.

"Maybe you should find other ways to become a hero."

Did he hear his teacher right? Find other ways? "What do you mean?"

"A long time ago, before quirks were ever manifested. There was a time where people used a different type of power. Revolving around magic and standard weapons during that time. They called it "Magetic". I don't know the full details but at the time almost every person knew how to wield a form of Magetic. Though there are classes that instruct the understanding of its properties although I am not sure. In my opinion if I were you I would look into many ways to limit my setbacks."

The boy was left confused yet not sadden. He himself did not know this other form of power. From what it seems, it was like a lost ability people forgot or tossed aside for something more easily attainable. Quirks.

Soon after Izuku thank his teacher. May had being the small sparkle of hope to attain his dream or maybe the info based off of these "ancient" ability.

Upon arriving home, to meet and greet his mother. Izuku rushed into his room where his laptop was settling. Hearing of dinner being served soon was death. He did not focus on that he wanted more information. His teacher did say they have class courses about Magetic but nothing else. He was determined.

After searching through multiple search engines, forms, online-documents, websites, and images. Izuku was stuck. The most he got out of this Magetic was that it indeed used forms of magic itself created by the spell caster. Though that was it. Nothing else upon weapons, or how it came to be, why it was disregarded, and when did it stop becoming noticed.