Nejire POV
I went over to the bag and pulled out the contents, it was a notebook titled " hero analysis for the future #29", he had 29 of these things?!? The amount of information stored in here could be enough to fill an entire library, I quickly flipped through the notebook, which had illustrations of all of the hero's as well as their equipment, it showed ideas and speculation about their quirks, one of the most filled out areas was on a hero named Eraserhead, she seemed to be an underground hero, her quirk allowed for the temporary erasure of another persons quirk. Even the less filled out entries had more than enough information to give specifics on a hero, it even had preferred tactics or abilities, it was actually kind of absurd. "Midoriya, how many of these do you have exactly? Is it 29 total or...?", he smiled and stated "good guess, I have 73 of those notebooks, though only 29 of them are on heroes, 38 are for villains, and 6 are for vigilantes.". 'All of them filled out like this?' I thought, "how many cases are there?", he stopped to think for a second and casually answered " 150,951 cases if memory serves correctly", he was serious, he was deadpanning, he had literally written detailed accounts of 150951 heroes, villains, and vigilantes, and remembered all of them. I was astounded, 'and this kid calls himself useless?'. "Midoriya, this is a gift! And to think someone who shared my passion for quirks was so close by!". He stared at me for a second, and then his face lit up, "you like analyzing quirks too? All of their strengths and weaknesses? That's so cool!" he beamed. "Yes I enjoy it, but I'm nowhere near this level, this is the work of years of research. With whatever quirk you have, I'm sure you could be one of the greatest heroes of all time!", his face dropped, his expression sagged, and worst of all, he suddenly looked scared 'oh god, is this a touchy subject? Is he remembering something that happened to him? Is it my fault? Can I help?' My mind raced with thoughts of what was happening. He eventually calmed himself and stated "my quirk honestly isn't that good, it just allows me to learns things a little quicker, no combat relation at all. Pretty lame huh? I've been told over and over again that I would never amount to anything, and all because I was weak, how screwed up, am I right?". "Don't joke about that Midoriya, I know you went through some shit, but I'm here for you now, ok? No more of that self deprecating crap, lets talk more about how good you are at some things."
???:"yes, let's talk more about that"
I turned around so fast I got hit by vertigo, there was a small mouse/bear/(person???) standing in the doorway, he was holding one of Midoriya's notebooks and flipping through it with interest. "I am Nezu" he said, "the principal for UA high school"I was stunned, the principal of the most prestigious school in the country had come to visit Midoriya.
"I'll get straight to the point, I know that your record says that you are quirkless, which obviously isn't true, and despite that, I would like to ask you to partake in the UA entrance exam, I want you at our high school"(insert meme here). The room was silent until Midoriya had started "EEEEHHHH?!?"Izuku POV
At first I didn't know what to say, the principal of the most prestigious school in the country just asked me, personally, to try and get into his high school. I was brimming with excitement, so many opportunities. "What do you say, with your analytical skills you could become a great hero!". I didn't give him time to start speaking again, "Yes, I accept! This is probably the biggest chance of my life, no way am I going to throw that away! And besides, I might get to go to school with Nejire!"She blushed.
Nejire POV
OH FUCK, MY HEART! I was blushing like a tomato, what he said was flirty, but also innocent at the same time, and he doesn't even seem to realize that he's doing it, this kid is going to be the death of me, I can feel it! Well, I'm not saying that I don't want to go to school with him, it would at least be entertaining, though I might have to fight some *ahem* rivals, for the safety of Izuk... Midoriya's innocence!(internally screaming at the fact that she almost called him Izuku instead of Midoriya) "I'll be looking forward to it if we do get to go to school together!"*surprising herself because she managed to get that sentence out without stuttering, considering what she just thought, and how much she was blushing*. Midoriya looked at me and smiled "me too!and Mr. Nezu, when is the entrance exam? I'd like to start training, and want to know how much time I have"
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The boy who suffered
FanfictionSorry if the story and/or grammar are a little off, its my first time writing a Wattpad, please enjoy. Izuku was a normal boy in a world of quirks, normal as in he didn't have one, or did he? He was the victim of abuse, mentally and physically, from...