Psychotic

First Day

Deku, or "Haruko Takahashi", had been accepted into Yuuei, just as All for One planned. Currently, All for One had one goal in mind. Eliminating All MIght. He just needed to put the pieces together. Though, he just might let Deku or Shigaraki plan the next scheme. Now, they awaited the information Deku is going to gather from Yuuei.

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It was April 1st, the first day of school at Yuuei for Deku. The first day of gathering information. He had been ready for this day for a while now. That day, was the day the League of Villains infiltrated Yuuei. Putting on the Yuuei uniform, issued to be Haruko's size, not Deku's, so Deku had to become Haruko before he could put on his uniform. Yes, he could transform while wearing them, but Deku did not want to leave weird skin coloured stains on the new uniform. He walked out of his new room as Haruko Takahashi.

It was required that Deku moved to an apartment, as they couldn't use the League's bases as his house address. That would be extremely suspicious of Deku once the heroes find their bases, which is a large possibility. And so, that's how Deku ended up living here, in an apartment complex not too far away from Yuuei. Deku had started living here after the Entrance exams and was now fifteen years of age.

Deku headed to the kitchen, now as Haruko, and started making some breakfast. He hummed while making it, a tune that he had remembered hearing, though he never knew the name. Afterwards, he set his breakfast of eggs, rice, and a little bit of soup leftover from the night before on the small table, and started eating. He giggled quietly at his amusing thoughts. He couldn't help but giggle, imagining their faces when they found out that he had been a villain all along.

Once Deku finished, he set his dishes in the sink. He would clean them when he comes back from school. He grabbed his backpack and put on the red shoes that have been with him since (from what he understands) Shigaraki took him in. He got the keys, locking the door after he exited the apartment.

He glanced over at his neighbour's door. She was a sad woman, who looked strikingly similar to the now fuzzy woman in his memories. The neighbour that lived next door, was Inko Midoriya, and Deku gave his condolences to her lost son, as an act of being Haruko Takahashi. Though, Deku never knew that it was him that the green haired woman had lost.

Smiling, he continued onward to Yuuei. "Hm, I wonder if Giri would mind if I drop by today..." He giggled, "Of course he won't mind! I'm part of them anyways!" Deku walked through the gates of Yuuei with no problem. Happily, he arrived at the door of his classroom. He opened the door, with a smile on his face.

There were about maybe half of the class there and the boy who looked like "Kacchan" was there as well. Deku, being the person that he was, sat behind the boy. As soon as he sat down, there was a huge commotion at the door. Deku looked over, as it turned out, there were the other half of the students, having a what seems to be a friendly chat. As Deku started to analyse some of the students, a yellow caterpillar came in. As it turns out, it was, of course, the teacher, or sensei of Class 1-A.

"Alright, quiet down and get back to your seats." The man looked annoyed and introduced himself as the other students sat down. "I'm Aizawa, Shouta, your homeroom teacher for this year— Some of you might know me as Eraserhead." At this point, Aizawa had come out of his sleeping bag. Deku noticed that the man's eyes seemed irritated like they were open for too long, or that he simply just did not get enough sleep. He internally noted that and returned his attention back to the teacher.

"I know this is sudden, but—" he pulled a gym uniform out of his sleeping bag—"put this on and go out on the field."

—

"A quirk assessment test?" Most of the class asked, surprised at Aizawa's request. Most of the class looked genuinely surprised. Deku, on the other hand, was calmer.

"What about the entrance ceremony?" The girl with light brown hair asked. "The orientation?"

"If you want to become heroes, you won't have time for leisure," Aizawa replied. "Yuuei is known for how things are run in here. Which means the teachers can run their classes however they need to fit the criteria of the students." The class stood silent. The girl who had spoken out was bewildered. Deku observed that the class didn't expect this response.

"Now, you've been doing this since junior high, correct?" Aizawa held up his phone, with a list of fitness tests. "This time around, we're doing them with quirks." Aizawa suddenly focused on Deku. "Oh, except you, you were homeschooled." The others looked at Deku with a sense of curiosity.

Aizawa used Bakugo as his example. "You may use your quirk to any way you see fit to get this ball as far as you can, in the circle," Aizawa said before letting Bakugo throw the ball.

Bakugo threw the ball, a large explosion emitted from his palm. "DIE!" he said as he threw it.

Everyone's eyes widened at the difference it made between with and without their quirks. They chattered excitedly about using their quirks. Deku noticed Aizawa looked more serious. "Fun, huh? You have three years to become a hero, will you always have that attitude?" Aizawa smirked. "All right, whoever gets the lowest score in all eight tests are to be seen with no potential and to be punished with expulsion."

All the students tensed up. They definitely didn't want to leave Yuuei. Deku smiled, "This will be easy~" He knew he wasn't the one to be leaving the school.

"But wouldn't that be too unfair?" the same girl from earlier exclaimed.

"Natural disasters, big accidents, and selfish villains."

Deku internally flinched. "We're not selfish..."

"Calamities whose time and place can't be predicted. Japan is shallowed by unfairness. Heroes are the ones who try to reverse those situations. If you wanted to go here and go have some fun after school, that's where you're wrong. For the next three years, Yuuei will give you one test after another. Go beyond Plus Ultra." Aizawa waved his finger, in a motion that seemed to cue them to move closer, "Overcome it with all you've got. "

The class suddenly looked more hopeful than before, inspired by the speech. They were determined not to lose.

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