Karera No Hero Academia =ON HIATUS FOR NOW=

I'm Stronger than the Rest

First up is the 50-meter dash. That'll be a breeze for me, especially with Speedy. But everyone will be using their quirks. It's going to be hard to avoid it, I'm going to have to take on their personalities. At least there are only two people running at a time, that'll give me a break in between races. Or maybe I can go first and leave. That way I avoid having to watch the others at all. That sounds like a better plan. I walk up to Aizawa, who is watching his class walk to the 50-meter dash with interest. He's examining each student.
"Mr. Aizawa?" He turns to me, surprised. "Can run first?" He shrugs.
"Why should I care? Do what you want." I nod my thanks and follow the others.
"Runners, on your marks!" The boy next to me is quite tall, being somewhere around 5' 10", while I'm only 5'6". He wears glasses and a very serious face. He's ready. I get into position, knowing that I can't lose this race.
"Speedy," I whisper, causing the boy to glance my way. I feel Speedy take over, excited for the race.
"Ready?" A gunshot signals us to start. Speedy does her job perfectly, easily overtaking the boy next to me. I close my eyes as I gain his quirk. Engine? That's pretty stupid, but okay. I guess that makes him pretty fast. Nowhere near Speedy's speed though. He's determined, like many here, I'd assume. He follows the rules, no matter what, he's very responsible. That means I get another trouble maker in my head. Great. Getting his quirk didn't slow Speedy down one bit, and I get to the other side, beating Tenya Iida by a landslide. ".00000000000000000000000-" I think I broke it. Oops. Everyone's jaws drop in astonishment at my quirk. They, of course, all think it's super speed. Iida reaches the other side in probably three seconds or so, but the timer is too busy giving my speed to care about his.
Iida hangs his head in disappointment. I bet he's never lost a race that bad.
"Well, you two are definitely in your element, but speed won't win everything." I shrug, walking away from the races. I don't want the rest of their quirks, not yet. I walk over to the next assessment, which is grip strength. Who cares about this crap? I wait for the others, calling upon Brawn for this task. He'll make this easy with his strength.
Brawn grabs the tool, squeezing it with ease. He could be stronger, but at this point, I don't care. It's not like I'm going to come in last with my running score. The machine beeps. I take back over my body, looking down at the device. 900 kilograms? Not bad.
"Wow, 540 kilograms? You're such a beast!" I smile, setting the device down. I gain Mizo Shoji's quirk, adding it to the list of quirks I really don't want. I'm sure it's useful but it looks pretty... stupid.

I walk over to the next test, the standing long jump. This is going to be as easy as the other assessments. I'm starting to notice I'm pretty overpowered. That's fun, I guess. Once again I go first, everyone watches me with interest. With my speed, I could probably jump pretty far, but I have an even better quirk for this.
"Float," Float takes over my body, immediately making me feel much, much lighter. I lift off the ground a couple of inches, floating weightlessly forward until I think I'm far enough away. I'm at the other side of the school, and I could keep going, but there's really no point. I take back over my body, gently dropping onto my feet. I walk back slowly, not wanting to take any quirks. I'm just in time to watch the last jumper, the green-haired kid from earlier. He pathetically falls backward, his face scrunched up in frustration. Seriously, how did he make it in?
"Woah, I thought your quirk was super speed!" The green-haired kid walks beside me as I follow the others. Why won't he leave me alone?
"It is."
"So you have multiple quirks? That's interesting. I know it's possible that quirks from both parents can be passed on if the quirks are compatible, but these quirks don't really seem to be. I guess they're both movement, but, let's be honest, one's a lot slower than the other. Imagine if you could fly as fast as you can run though! That would be really overpowered. Maybe you'll be able to eventually, who knows?" I roll my eyes at the nerd's muttering, walking away without his noticing to stand in the back alone.
We move onto repeated side steps. At this point, I'm kind of giving up, not really caring anymore. I don't use any quirks but still do pretty well. Some small kid does way better than I'd expect, and I, regretfully, take on his quirk. Minoru Mineta. Not very hero material. His biggest characteristic is how much of a pervert he is. He should be the one expelled. If not him, the green-haired kid. How did he even get in? His quirk is... Pop Off? What did he do, stick to the robots? Whatever. I'm just going to call him Sticky and move on.
We move back to the ball throw, where I use Speedy again, not really trying. I wind up my arm enough times to basically catapult the ball 750 meters, beating out Bakugo. Sucker. The cheery girl from earlier goes right after me, touching the ball and throwing it. The throw wasn't powerful, but the ball keeps going. And going. And going.... I take her quirk- Zero gravity. That one will be useful, once I can control it. She's very kind, caring, and determined. She'd make a good rescue hero. Ochaco Uraraka. She has a lot more potential than anyone here that I've copied, besides Bakugo. The green-haired kid walks up to the circle, clearly focusing hard. Is he finally going to use his quirk? This should be interesting. He winds up, seemingly giving it his all. The ball goes a pathetic 36 meters.
"What gives, I was trying to use it just now." So he has to try to use his quirk? It's not second nature? That's strange. Suddenly my attention is drawn to Aizawa. My eyes widen and I step back in surprise. He's so... powerful. He's amazing, but... impossible to...
"I erased your quirk. The judges for this exam were not rational enough. Someone like you should never be allowed to enroll at this school." Everyone is so taken aback by Aizawa that they don't see my struggling in the background. I fall to the ground, bringing my knees to my chest and rocking back and forth. I can't let it take over, I can't let it... "You're not ready. You don't have control over your power." I don't have control either.... No, I have control. I can do this. I have to do this. I can't lose control, not again.

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Sooo, now that Takusan has copied some more quirks, I might as well explain how he knows so much about the people he copied. Basically I picture that in his head is just an infinite room of white. In this room is an infinite circle of folding chairs. In the chairs are each of his personalities. When a new one enters, they add onto the circle, explaining who they are and everything about them as if they've joined a support group. This happens in a matter of seconds for many quirks, but more powerful quirks/personalities refuse to join the circle. They instead fight for control of Takusan's body. Here's an example of what usually happens:

The group sets in the room in silence, watching through Takusan's eyes as he prepares for his race.

"Speedy." The voice echoes through his head, and Speedy stands up.

"Good luck out there!"

"Thanks!"

Half way through the race, a chair is added to the circle, and a boy sits down.

"Hello. My name is Tenya Iida."

"Hi, Tenya Iida."

*Scene End*

It makes sense in my head, hopefully it actually makes sense to others. XD