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"I know I should be passing out these application fliers..." the teacher said with a bored tone, only to spin around and throw the fliers in the air saying "BUT WHY BOTHER? YOU'RE ALL GOING FOR THE HERO TRACK!" which earned a roar of excitement from the whole class, showing of each of their quirks.
All, but two students.
One of which was Katsumi Bakugou. Who had a bored expression on her face which then turned into a smirk. "Don't lump these extras with me and Izu!" She said.
"Ah yes. You're going for U.A.? Right Bakugou?" The teacher asked.
This seemed to enrage the a few of the class.
"U.A.?!"
"THAT PLACE HAS 2% ACCEPTANCE RATE!"
"YOU THINK YOU'RE BETTER THAN US?!"
That last one annoyed her.
"SHUT UP! NO ONE IS BETTER THAN ME AND IZU!" She stated.
"Ah, yes. You're aiming for U.A. too. Right Midoriya?" The teacher asked.
Everyone looked at said boy, who only looked up from his notebook, smiled brightly and answered with a "Yep! It's always been my dream to be a hero and I'll be damned if I don't!", then went back to writing in his notebook.
Izuku Midoriya was the other person who wasn't celebrated. He was one of the strongest in school. All because of his quirk: storm. Storm was a very powerfull quirk, it allowed the user to not only change the weather, but control lightning and even shoot it out of their hands.
But even though he was praised highly, treated like a god, and been thirst over by many girls, he wasn't the type to be egotistical. He was one of the nicest and modest ones in school and you can thank his mother, his idol and his intellect for that.
He was the type of person that would rather die than sit around and watch as people are in danger. He was what would be considered a real hero, not because of his quirk or fame, but because of his heart of gold.
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School had just let out about an hour ago and here Midoriya was. On Dagobah beach, though there isn't much of a beach left with all this trash here. So that's what Midoriya's been doing for the past two months now, cleaning up the beach to restore it to it's original state.
A beutiful place that had one of the most beutiful sunsets. A place wher you can perfectly hear the calming sound of waves crashing into the water.
He's also been using this to train himself for the U.A. entrance exam which was ten months away.
"What are you doing here nerd?" He hear behind himself.
He stopped pulling on the fridge and looked behind and saw his best friend and crush, Katsumi, who was as beutiful as ever.
"Y'know. Just some community service." He answered, then went back to work. It was no surprise that he was able to keep a calm demeanor when internally, he was screaming at the fact that he was currently shirtless in front of a girl, but not just any girl, the girl he had a gigantic crush on. 'CALM DOWN IZUKU! WE GREW UP TOGETHER! WHAT'S THE BIG DEAL? '
Mean while on Katsumi's side. "Tch. Whatever nerd." She said with an aloof expression that was curently being betrayed by the blush on her face. 'SINCE WHEN WAS HE JACKED? HE WAS ALREADY CUTE BUT NOW HE'S GOT ABS? WHAT THE FUCK!?' Was the current thought in her head.
She continued to stare at the godly body of Izuku for about five minutes before realizing what she was doing and blushed furiously and stormed off, leaving Izuku behind.
Izuku noticed this and shrugged it off. He was aware of Katsumi's crush on him but she was in denial of it. He wasn't as dense as people make him out to be, he just ignored all the advances of others because he only had eyes on Katsumi. He also thought that it was a good idea to wait for her to be the one to confess so she can realise that she had feelings for him.
He knew that this plan was flawed in many ways but it was better than confessing himself and get yelled at for 'helping her realise her feelings when she doesn't need anyone's help'.
That was Katsumi's problem. Because of everyone treated her, she believes that she can do everything alone and doesn't need anyone else's help. Izuku wants to help her but he knows just how stubborn and driven she was. That was one of the reasons he fell for her.