Izuku's POV:
Today is finally the first day of U.A high. I got in through recommendation from my father Shota Aizawa or else known as the Underground hero, Eraser head. I woke up to my alarm ringing at 4:30. I changed into my training clothes and headed to the nearest park and did my usual training consisting of push-ups, pull-ups, sit-ups, squats of 200 and a 20 km sprint. I needed to do this heavy workout in order to keep my quirk under control. I headed into my home to see that dad woke up. I greeted him and headed to the bathroom to brush my teeth and shower. It is such a nice sensation when the warm water flows on your body wiping away all the stress and physical strain on the body. I headed down and saw that dad prepared breakfast. I ate quietly until dad came out of his room.
"So, what's up Izuku? Ready for your big day?"
"Yes, but I wonder who my homeroom teacher would be."
"Well, I gotta go. Need to go to school early because of the first day."
He completed his breakfast and jumped from rooftop to rooftop and headed towards U.A. I locked the door with my backpack behind me and headed to the school. After about 30 min, I reached and finally found my class 1-A. It had a huge door. I was wondering about the door and headed inside. Since it was so early, nobody came and I was the first. I came and took the last place in the left far away from the door as possible. Eventually, few people came inside and took their places and sat down talking to others. I was acting as if I was asleep in order to make to sure that no one approached me. After what looked like everyone came, I heard a too familiar voice and saw a too familar yellow sleeping bag. Then a person emerged out of it revealing his long black hair and his sleepy eyes. I smirked thinking that how 'coincidentally' my father became my homeroom teacher. He introduced himself and handed out the P.E uniforms to us and told us to come to the ground. I got up last and took my uniform and headed to the boys lockers. By the time I reached it, almost all the boys headed back to the ground. After everyone left, I changed into my clothes quickly and headed back to the ground. I was thankful that the shirt was loose so that it does not show my abs or muscles. I came last and dad started explaining about the test. Then a certain round faced girl piped up.
"Sorry sensei but is there no orientation for us?"
He smirked in an evil sort of way.
"The teaching in U.A is freestyle which means that the teachers can teach in whatever way they like. I see no point in putting an orientation. So, everyone prepare for the test and whoever comes last in the test is expelled."
After hearing this, almost all of the students protested.
"You can't do that!"
"It is the first day!"
"He is bluffing isn't he?"
The teacher shook his head and continued.
"Bakugou, you received the highest points in the entrance exam. How far did you throw the softball when you were in middle school?"
"Around 60 metres."
"Good, now throw it with using your quirk."
That Bakugou name seems nostalgic.....
He took the ball aimed and yelled......"DIE!!!"
'Die???' I wondered. When dad showed his distance, everyone was shocked. It showed 705 metres. I was not expecting that but still kept my face as expression less. Dad gave 8 tests for us which included grip test, 50 m run, softball throw, side steps, push-ups, high jump, long jump and a punching machine.
"I expect you to go beyond your limits. Plus Ultra style. Izuku...." He turned towards me and the whole class followed him and looked at me ".....don't go all out". Everyone had confused looks on their faces. I nodded and was waiting for my turn for the grip test. The highest scored was by a person with 6 arms scoring 540 kg. I was surprised and when my turn came, I approached it and muttered.....
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Creation and Destruction (ON HOLD)
FanfictionIzuku Aizawa has a very powerful quirk after undergoing something horrible in the past. The story starts on the first day of U.A high where Izuku is a recommended student. I do not own mha or any pictures used in this fanfic.