Part 1

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"Please Midoriya! Listen to me!"

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I jump awake and look around. Everything looks how I left it, not many differences and there seems to be no mental throw offs. So why in the hell am I dreaming about that again!? I let out a small sob and wiped my eyes. 'Wimp, couldn't even hold up after a dream! Hah!'


It's 6. Ochaco wanted me to meet her at a club today, something about getting over To- Shoto and having some fun, I've been too much of a couch potato. I guess that means I have to get ready. UA's school for soon to be hero's and education has an extra long break after a fight off a small bombing. I had to take it easy being on off them that fought off the stupid bombers. That just meant more time to hangover and get hangovers. Lol.

I walk over to my apartment closet and pull out some decent clothing that would enable me to fight if needed, I guess overtime I just got paranoid of needing to fight and not be able to. I grabbed an under armor tank top and some ripped jeans. Walking back to my bed and sitting on the edge. "Why am I so fluster it's just a hangout....?" I say.

Once I put on my clothes I walk to the bathroom. I start at the razor across the room. 'It's right there.' "No! I'm about to go out!" 'So, you were gloves like a freak anyway!' "So what! Ochaco May check me for looking suspicious!" 'Ugh you're useless.' "N-no I'm n-not!" 'Even you doubt that.'

"Deku are you ready?" A familiar bubbly voice calls from the kitchen entrance. "A-almost, can you help me with makeup stuff, don't want to be recognized with the others!?" I ask. "Of course just take out the stuff and I'll help," Ochaco yells back "Oh I didn't get a notice till a few minutes, Shoto is going!" She wheezes opening the door.

I yelp at his name. "It will be okay, he doesn't know anything or who your disguise is." She tries to soothe me. My body starts trembling.

Since an accident I was temporarily suspended from UA so the break was a part of that. I didn't want to be questioned so I went by Izu or Midia. Ochaco did her makeup magic to wear my normal, freckles were hidden and I put in contacts for red eyes. I still sorta looked like an old me, well the one they suspended. Izuku Midoriya, or Deku isn't allowed out of their house. But Izo and Midia are allowed out.

"All done, you ready?" She says. "Yeah let's go." I answer. I had to get help up because my body went through a small shock, but I was okay now. We walk through my hallway flipping off lights and we make it to the car. "Hey guys, here's Izu or Midia, the one I keep talking about!" Ochaco announces to them. I get to sit in the back with the others to, "get to know them better."

"Oh hi! I'm Kirishima, but you could call me, Red Riot!" I pretend to be stoked. I already knew his obsession with the long dead legendary freakin cool street fighter and retired police officer, hero of the lanes with a spirit motto, Crimson Riot. "Wow! I heard of someone like that called..." I go on a rant with him about the character, the other slowly joining in on the conversation and ranting with us. Little did I know this was my first mistake.


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