Squad Optimum [ON HOLD]

Chapter 2 - Training & Reunions

After Induction was over, and the new students had their dinner, it was time for them to rest. It was after all, 11 PM by now. Midoriya, excited for the events of tomorrow was unable to sleep with all this energy he has. He then thought of the words his mother told him the day before the news he was given of being Quirkless. "Go to sleep early so tomorrow would arrive sooner." Just like that, Midoriya fell asleep. He had a dream of his future. That future was interesting, to say the least.

Tomorrow morning, 7 AM, ISA HQ

It was the new day. Midoriya was awoken from his slumber by a loud alarm, which he didn't notice before. Around 2 minutes after he turned off the alarm, the intercom came on in his room. "Good morning, students. It is time to begin the new year. Get changed with the uniform you were given last night after a quick shower. Proceed to your designated areas from the timetable you were given yesterday. All Induction students report to the gymnasium, you can find it by following the map provided." With those words, Midoriya stepped into his bathroom and turned on the shower, after figuring out how to work it. He got into his surprisingly comfortable combat suit. He could easily move in it because of its flexible material. He grabbed the map that was somehow there during his sleep and analyzed it before stepping out of his room and down the hallway. On his way he met a few of the other kids he spoke to on Induction Night. They made small talk, but Midoriya wasn't really listening as he was rushing towards to the gymnasium.

ISA Training Grounds
The gymnasium was huge. It was filled with sections for cardio, muscle workouts, light exercise, training dummies, targets and a large rectangle, used for sparring. Outside, was a track field and large space, used for knife drills. Stakes then walked up to the group of children. "Welcome, to your first day, Induction Class!" The year group replied. "Good morning, sir." Stakes smiled, he hasn't had a class this mannered. He could tell by their student profiles that they had skill and talent. "Today, you'll be learning all the basics. The instructors on set today will teach you basic use and function of everything you will learn about combat for 10 years. As the Induction Class, no sparring is allowed, as you could end up real hurt. At the end of class, please come to me for a recommendation for diet and exercises to train your body. These exercises will be done during your "Training" classes if you have no instructor that day. You will receive a timetable later. Now then! Let's get to work!"

With that, the Induction Year was split into groups to do different things and learn the basics. Midoriya's group was doing target practice with guns first. Pistols, specifically. After their instructor went over all safety precautions, they were given a pistol to start aiming at the targets. Unsurprisingly, they weren't very good at this yet. Except for a certain green haired boy, Midoriya. He was very accurate and hit the bullseye on his first shot. Unfortunately without proper training he wasn't able to keep a stable position and endured heavy recoil. Stakes began to thing. Even at age 4, he was able to hit a target right in the center, first try.

This theme would continue throughout the years. In both physical training, or academics. 

Time skip 'cause I'm a lazy shit. 

Midoriya has just turned 15. He's been here 11 years. He was excited for once. Inko, his mother usually reserved her small amount of allowed visits for his birthdays. This would be their last before Midoriya would be qualified for actual missions. It was around 2 PM, and his mother was expected to come now. However, that visit would never come. Inko, despite having one less mouth to feed, the rent of the apartment rose because there were new owners. She was working so many extra hours to keep up with the rates, and worked herself to a visit to the hospital. Midoriya was heartbroken. He doesn't know what had happened to her, and he felt his already suppressed emotions from everyone treating him differently since he didn't attend Quirk Enhancement Training being  suppressed further. He had few friends. He was known as the stone-face, no time for your bullshit top student of ISA. By this point, he was better than most of the high ranking staff.