The Winged Wolf

Chapter Nine: Class 1-A

About a week after the exams, your mom runs into your shared room with Izuku, clutching two letters. Izuku gets up, grabs them, and ushers her out of the room, shutting the door behind him. He sits at his desk with his and hands you yours. "This is our acceptance/decline letter, right?"

Izuku nods at you nervously. You stare at the letter for a moment before tearing it open. Out of it comes a small disc, a hologram plays, and All Might appears on the screen.

"I am here as a projection, now, yeah!" All Might exclaims. Izuku shrieks, clearly scared by the booming voice.

"I know it's been a little while, but with great power, comes great amounts of paperwork. My apologies, young Allie." He bows before continuing.

"The truth is, I didn't come to this city just to fight villains. You're looking at the newest UA faculty member!"

You and Izuku look at each other, surprised, the rumors were true! All Might really is going to work for UA!

"You scored thirty-eight points! But that wasn't the only thing we measured! A great hero also needs to save others! You scored twenty-two rescue points as well! Your total point amount is a solid sixty. You passed, young Allie! Now, come, this is your hero academia." And with that, the projection ends. You look over at Izuku and see him watching as his presentation ends.

He turns around, his eyes were glassy and his face was red. He mumbled, "Allie... I got in... The girl, she tried to give me some of her points, but I got in with sixty rescue points."

"Izuku, I got in with sixty points in total... We passed! We did it!" You jump up and hug your brother. You rush out of the room, off to tell your mother.

"Mom! The letters!" Your mom looks up, stopping in her place, looking like a deer caught in the headlights. She goes to say something, but you cut her off.

"We passed!" you shriek, "We both passed! We're going to UA!" She tightly wraps her arms around you, pulling you closer to her than you imagined possible. You laugh as she picks you up, even though you're taller than her.

"Izuku! Come out here, bro!" He pokes his head out of his room, and you tackle him with a hug.

"Ah! Allie! Get off!" Your mom comes over and hugs him too "I'm so proud of you two! Following your dreams!"

As you settle down, you show mom the tapes. She starts crying while watching Izuku's.

"Izuku! You saved a girl?! Oh, I'm proud! You're already a hero!" He smiles shyly, even though it was just his mom complimenting him.

"I'm far from being a hero, but y-yeah, I guess I saved her..." He sounded so awkward, it was almost funny.

Before you leave for your first day at UA, your mom stops you. "Izuku, Allie, I wanted you to know I'm really proud of you, and I wanted to give you these." She hands you each a homemade version of each of your hero costumes. You smile so much it hurts, and tell your mom that you should leave them at home since you don't know when you need to bring them.

As you walk, Izuku looks down at the paper in his hands. "Class 1-A. The main hero course. That's where we are." You almost jump for joy, knowing you and him got into the best class possible for aspiring heroes. Once you find the door, you realize that it's massive! Is this class filled with giants?!

You walk in and the first person you notice is Bakugou, then the dark-haired kid from the exams. You recognize a couple others, including the girl Izuku saved, who are now crowding him, and the boy you saved. You walk up to him and say, "Hi! My name's Allie, what about you?"

"Kaminari Denki. You've got a pretty awesome quirk, y'know? Really saved me during the exams!" You smile and snicker lightly.

"Thanks, your quirk is pretty cool too!" You smile more at him.

Suddenly, a yellow... Caterpillar? It's something, and you're not sure it's human. It inches through the doorway and unzips itself, showing a face. The rest of the students grimace and stare, as do you.

He stood upright, unzipping himself fully. You wonder, "Is that our teacher..?"

His monotone voice drones about how time is precious and that it shouldn't have taken us eight seconds to shut up. His bloodshot eyes glance around the classroom, staring at each and every one of us directly.

"Hello, I'm Aizawa Shota. Your teacher."

"That's our teacher?" All of the class seems to say this in unison.

He takes out a blue and white outfit and says, "All right, put these on and head outside."

In unison, after Mr. Aizawa had said it, the class repeated, "What? A quirk assessment test?"

Uraraka pipes, "But, orientation! We're going to miss it!"

"You can't waste time on pointless ceremonies if you want to make the big leagues." The class gasps, again, in near unison. They seem to do a lot in things in unison.

"UA prides itself on freedom, meaning I can teach my class how I see fit. The lowest score will be expelled."

You shoot a worried glance at Izuku before Bakugou is called up and instructed to throw a softball. He throws it just over seven hundred meters, causing the class to gasp again.

Everyone is told to do different exercises, and you do really well in most, but your best was the 50-meter-dash. You got 3.27, a new record for yourself.

The entire class then goes through with throwing the ball before finally getting to you and Izuku. You have to go first, and you focus all your energy into one arm, causing it to turn into the hybrid form. You throw the ball with all your strength and get 602 meters. One of the higher scores, but not the highest.

You see Izuku as he takes deep breaths before walking up to where the ball was placed. He picked it up and you could see him focus extremely hard, then go to throw the ball. It lands relatively close to Izuku, and he seems disappointed. He looks over at Mr. Aizawa anyway, a shocked expression on his face. Mr. Aizawa pulls him aside and begins talking with him in a hushed tone, which doesn't seem hard for him. Izuku frowns then walks back over to the ball, picking it up once again.

He seems to focus more energy into this throw, his face scrunched up as he concentrates. He throws the ball extremely hard this time, and you see it go flying into the distance. Mr. Aizawa holds up the distance marker and it reads, "705.3." His score is .1 meters farther than Bakugou's, but his pointer finger looks absolutely crushed. Literally.

"See, Mr. Aizawa, I'm still standing!" Bakugou looks in disbelief at where the ball went soaring through the sky.

This will be one fun school year.