Born without a quirk, Izuku has had the worst life imaginable could one tired moody underground hero be the one to save him? (Trigger warning there will be abuse and other stuff towards deku)
"U.A. what a fucking joke are you kidding me. Okay yeah I've always wanted to be a hero and it is the best hero school in Japan. I mean I guess it's okay Eraserhead and Present Mic graduated from there but then again so did Endevour and fucking All Might! All Might can suck my dick!" Katsuki nodding as I ranted. Then again he usually agreed when I went off. "All Might?" I stopped my ranting when I heard Katsuki cough. Looking up I see his smirk his eyes darted to the left. Turning my head I see Eraser and Mic in the doorway. "Come on kid it can't be that bad." Aizawa basically laughs out. Mic chose a different route on getting me to go even though he was just as amused. "Yeah little listener think of all the new friends you'll make, also I hear that Endevours' kid also hates him so potential friend right there." I smirk "okay Pops I'll try," turning back to Kacchan, "You ready to go babe we've got an exam to crash." He smirks back and nods. We grab our bags as I grab his hand and we head out the front door. Mic yells good luck as we pass him and Eraser.
Kacchan and I talked the entire train ride to the school mainly about how we could use our quirks and about the exam. "So Eraser said there are two parts to the exam I think I figured out what he meant," I turn the Katsuki and explain what I mean. "So defeating robots would be one type of point but that's no use for people with quirks like Dad, so there must be a second type or point for helping others making sure people are okay or saving them right?" Katsuki took a minute to take in my literal word vomit. "That make total sense baby and depending where we are for the exam we can totally help each other." He threw an arm over my should as he spoke glaring at a guy that just got on the train who was staring at us. The guy got the idea real quick and turned his head to look out the window.
Finally the train for into the station and we got off Kacchan grabbing my hand as we walked towards the school. "You ready babe?"
"As ready as I'll ever be." We head into the main building following arrows that pointed to the auditorium I guess. We find some empty seats and sit down. I pull out my sketchbook and start drawing.
This is what my baby been drawin'
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After about ten minutes of drawing kid started to pile in. I put my book away and looked around at all the new faces. "Kacchan there's not one person from our old school." A small smirk appeared on his face I smile myself. "What jokes thinking they could be better than us." He quipped back. The lights started to dim and the noise in the room lowered to a whisper. After what felt like an eternity someone finally walks out onto the stage in the middle of the auditorium. A voice I recognize bellows through the room. "HEY LITTLE LISTENERS!" The room goes silent. "It's pops." I whisper to Katsu, Turing to him he looks just as shocked as I am. "How'd that fucker get here before us?" He whispers back. Mic went back to talking to the room but we weren't listening. It didn't really matter though we'd already heard the whole thing from him earlier. Whispering back and forth before we hear a new voice, we look up to see a kid with glasses. "He looks like a prick" Katsu whispers in my ear. I smile at his words, nodding. "Two things sir you clearly said there are three robots but the paper that we have says there are four and for the second thing," He turns to us and I realize what about to happen and grin. "You two whispering in the back that is very distracting, some people actually care about this." I can feel his glare.
