Quirked (BNHA Fanfic)

Chapter 1

(Edited)

On the first day of school, Izuku turned up one minute before the bell, so he had to rush to class. He had ended up passing, with eighty one points, which would be around forty if he took the original test. As he finally got to class, he got chewed out a bit for being 'late' by a guy with navy blue-black hair.

He mostly ignored him, a bit ruffled and tired from missing his alarm he never woke up to. He just sat down at his desk with a tired expression, laying his head down. He heard the door slide open again, and he heard somebody walk in.

The class quieted, but Izuku couldn't be bothered to see who just walked in until they had introduced themself. He slowly held his head up to look.
"Already quiet? What a rational bunch you are." Izuku could just sense a bit of sarcasm. "Anyhow, my name is Shouta Aizawa, and I will be your homeroom teacher."

The greenette saw his Sensei's eyes linger on him for a moment.
"I wont tolerate coming late, or falling asleep in class." He looked a tiny bit pained to say that, but Izuku ignored that fact. "Now get up and change. Go to the field behind the school, I'll meet you there. You have five minutes."

The ravenette walked out, a bright yellow sleeping bag tucked neatly under his arm. Izuku rubbed his eyes for a moment, before getting up and walking out. He was almost immediately followed by everyone else.

He was the first to get to the field, but he was a bit slow compared to how fast he usually was. The next to come was one of the girls with long green hair and large eyes. More followed after her, barely coming in time.

"Alright, before any of you address the problem, you are in my class, and I can make you skip unnecessary events and assemblies. Instead, we are doing an Assessment Test, a Quirk Assessment Test, and whoever comes last will be expelled." The black-haired teacher turned to Bakugou. "Bakugou, what was your furthest throw in middle school quirkless?"

"Sixty five meters.." Bakugou answers, taking the ball he was offered. Aizawa explained a bit more on what they were doing, so once asked, the blonde threw the ball as far as he could using his quirk as creatively as he could make it.

Aizawa held up a screen, showing the results.
"Eight hundred and five meters, not bad." He comments, putting it back in his pocket. Izuku calls Bakugou back to his spot as Aizawa explains what they were going to do, like the Thirty Meter Dash, Grip Strength, and so on.

The Thirty Meter Dash was a breeze for Izuku, literally. It had gotten fairly windy before his turn, and once he sat on his cloud-(somehow with a pack of chips he ate during his turn)-, the wind had blown his cloud to the finish line, only a few milliseconds after Iida's time.

For Grip Strength, like usual, he got over average. Since his quirk wasn't an actual battle-based one, he had to start training his physical body around Middle-School. He started with simple things, like lifting weights and running every morning since he was barely nine when he started. He gained a whole lot of muscle by that.

Next was easy, it was a Stamina Test. The events continued, Izuku usually falling in the top six. The only thing he needed to get really creative for was the Ball Throw, which was hard because of his quirk.

He caught the ball as it was thrown to him, summoning a cloud to use as he stepped in the circle. He let his mind wander for a moment before deciding he could boost the ball with a small cloud.

Cloud formed around his fingers, which made the ball a bit lighter for Izuku due to a cloud holding most of the weight. He stepped back a bit before throwing, using the cloud to boost the ball up and further. He heard a beep, and looked at his Sensei for his score.