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"Bye Mom," Izuku yells. He was on his way to school. It was first day of school since he gained the mages. His mother had called him off for Friday and the weekend had ended. "I'll make sure the mages stay in line."
"Oh, now I'm just insulted," Gray says.
"Well it's true for you," Happy comments.
"Lets not forget, all of you are extremely destructive," Izuku says under his breath. It was ruled to have all of the objects that came with the mages stay at home, including Bickslow's babies. There was not to much of a fight to keep the items with them because most of the mages did not want Izuku to faint.
"Once school is over, we will try to teach you more magic," Erza says. During the weekend, each of the mages that could teach him magic tried to. However, just when the spell was going to be activated, he would switch to the mage that specialized in that magic. There were a few mages that did not tech him. Lucy's keys were the only ones like them in quirk world, where they are now, and Izuku was unable to got to their home, Earthland. Bickslow's and Freed's magic worked with their eyes, but Evergreen did try to teach him Fairy Magic. The exceeds were born knowing Area. Everyone else tried to teach him. The closest he got was with fire, but in the end he turned into Natsu. He could have tried Take Over Magic, but he didn't want to harm others in the process.
School was fine most of the mages stayed quiet. They were mad when Izuku encountered some bullies, but Lucy and all S-class or higher had enough threats to keep them in line. Izuku made side notes on his papers about what not to do to the mages.
Magic was messing up his life.
After school ended, he goes to the forest where he met the mages. There in the cave or in a clearing not far away, he would try to do magic. The more destructive magics would be practiced in the cave where the engravings would glow and absorb the damage.
Today, he was asking questions.
"Are there other types of fire magic? If I am close to Natsu, then there must be other types of fire magic for me to learn," Izuku asks.
"There are plenty of fire magics in our world," Master Makarov says.
Natsu pipes in, "I fought this weird blond dude with black flames. He could even eat my fire. I wonder what happened to him."
"Was he apart of Grimoire Heart?" Juvia asks.
"If you have a story to tell, can you allow me to mediate before you explain?" Izuku asks.
"Of course."
Izuku sits down and enters his mind. The mages all doing different things. After a few meditations, they discovered that they could add furniture that would reappear at the next mediation.
"So what were you talking about Natsu?" Izuku asks.
Natsu starts his story. Some of the engravings form a screen that show a scene with Natsu, Happy, Wendy, Carla, Lily, and a different blonde.
Lucy glares at Natsu. "What did you do this time?"
"Woah," Natsu exclaims. "This seems to be from my fight. Now we can show Izuku all of our fights!" He says, grinning and laughing.
"Or we can show his your best moments, Flame Head," Gray says. The image changes to a picture of Natsu being sick. It changes to multiple different times of Natsu being sick, along with times that Natsu was defeated with one hit.
Erza smiles at the scenes. She shakes her head and says, "Natsu has motion sickness."
Izuku nods in understanding. He wonder why Natsu had so many rounds of almost vomiting. Natsu yells about Gray's best scenes of revenge against his habit.
The screen changes to a naked Gray. Izuku shreiks and covers his eyes. Sounds of head being knocked together are heard. Gray and Natsu fall to the ground.
"There is a child here not understanding of Gray's habit. You will not show him anything like that again," Erza commands. Gray and Natsu groan in agreement.
"I don't think that Natsu is ready to tell his story. We can practice more tomorrow," Izuku says.
Master Makarov nods. "Though Wendy, the exceeds, and I saw the battles, it is best to learn about that magic when he wakes. He was the on to fight, after all."
Izuku returns to the real world. Standing up, he brushes the dirt off of himself then starts for home. Once on his street, he meets a blockage call Kacchan.