Nezu is not a bad teacher or anything, but DAMN. HE CAN RAMBLE! They invented summaries for a reason, rat! I'm surprised he can deal with me for three classes. Actually, I think Nezu is the first person to have aggravated me in that way, so good job rat! You made the impossible possible! Anyway, I'm finally free, and I go to my final new class: Support. I'm excited because support is basically what I do. I enter the room, and it's a technology wonderland. I have nothing compared to this room.
"Oh, you must be Izuku, correct?" I turn to my right to find Power-Loader approaching me. Power-Loader has a unique costume. He has a massive helmet with gloves to compliment is quirk. He stands out well. Thank God he has a shirt on. I nod. "I have to give you a safety test first. It's to make sure you won't get injured or explode the whole lab like a certain someone here," Power-Loader states, increasing his voice at the last part to make sure he is heard. Exploding the entire lab? That sounds like my type of person!
"Hold up, who is the person who explodes the lab?" I ask with a broad smile on my face. Before the man can respond, a girl with bright pink hair dashes over to me.
"I am! Hi! I'm Hatsume Mei! Are you the new student?" She is a bit out there, but she matches my personality well.
"Yes, Izuku! Anyway, let me take this safety test first before we explode the building."
"Yeah! This is my kind of partner here!"
"NOOO?!"
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Turns out, I'm really good at knowing the safety rules. I'm shit at following them.
Right now, it's free time to do whatever we want, and I quickly realize that Hatsume is the perfect help for me. I show her my idea about the mobility gear, and we set to work on that when she brings up another detail.
"Hey, Izuku, how about we add something to your shoes so that in case you fall, you won't get hurt?"
"That would be immensely helpful. I actually want to add something else to my shoes. Is there any way to include something to help me jump higher? Maybe springs?"
"Oh, yes, that is perfect! I have the perfect thing for you to add to your suit, also for style and work!" I see Hatsume run over, going to a closet before pulling out a black leather jacket with a white-furred hood on the inside.
"Damn, stylish girl! I'm going to assume this is a basic. We can sew in hidden pockets on the inside, correct? Maybe a couple of holders for throwing knives as well?"
"Yep! Except I think we should dye the fur green for style to match your bow tie."
"Alright! Let's do this!" Hatsume and I get to work. I never worked with someone as efficiently as I'm with this girl. It's weird but cool. By the time lunch comes around, Power-Loader has to kick us out. Thankfully, there are only a couple more things that need to be done before my costume is temporarily complete.
I head to the cafeteria to find Uraraka and Iida after I grab my food and sit down with them.
"What up, bitches?!" I say with a grin on my face. Iida, obviously, does not approve.
"Where have you been and what did you do to get yourself removed from class so long?!" Iida exclaims. I leaned over to dramatize the whole thing.
"Simple; pass all the pop quizzes with perfect scores, and you get out of all the classes, placed in a support class, and become the rat's personal student!" Both of them look at me, surprised.
Uraraka smiles, " I can't believe it! Seriously?"
"Oh, if only you knew the troubles! He's smart, and I can't outsmart the bear."

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My Hero Academia: When All Hell Breaks Loose
FanfictionMidoriya Izuku is not your wimpy loser that every anime tries to portray. Instead, he is the most straight-forward, over-dramatic teen you will come across. Oh, he is also quirkless and wants a reason to flip off all the heroes for telling him he ca...