Vendetta Academy

Being a hero was all he had ever wanted, and he got it.

He helped save the world, dropped out of U.A. even to protect his loved ones, fought more villains than he cared to elaborate on, broke nearly every bone in his body, scarred (literally) himself for life, and now the one thing he cherished the most was gone because of his self-sacrificing tendencies. He was fine with that. All of it...but, now what?

The option to be a teacher at U.A.? To guide the prominent youth and future heroes whilst he succumbs-er, lives in the shadow of his old self?

Hard pass.

Izuku smirked, fingers fidgeting with his new notebooks.

He had other plans in store for himself.