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"What do u mean you're going to Ouran!" Izuku heard as his best friend shouted in his face. Izuku wiped away the slight dust of saliva off his face.
"I'm just saying going to Ouran would be a much better experience than joining UA's general studies", Izuku said suddenly stopping.
"YOU ALSO NEED TO MAKE SOME FRIENDS DUMBASS," he said while bonking Katsuki on the head with his book.
Izuku may not have a powerful quirk but he sure can pack a punch.
Katsuki protested "I have plenty of friends!", while rubbing his head from the punch he had just received. "Fine then name one" Izuku said well aware he was gonna win this.
"Ha, there's-", "nicknames don't count," Izuku commented as he continued walking ahead well aware Katsuki was behind him struggling to remember the name of his Minions.
Izuku walked for a bit before hearing footsteps behind him, "Maybe I should make a friend or two", Katsuki mumbled.
"See I'm always right" Izuku shouted skipping along to his house with his best friend trailing behind him.
"And besides well see each other every day, I mean we do live right next to each other" Izuku perked, "And even if we didn't you really think I would let you live in peace?", Katsuki added chuckling.
"Good point,".
They ended up at Izuku's house a few minutes later and said their goodbyes.
Izuku entered his house taking off his shoes and leaving them by the door, his mother wasn't home yet as she had to work late, he checked the time 15:30 'enough time to make dinner'
He was pretty pleased with how his Katsudon turned out '16:45' his mom should be home any minute now so he decided to wait till his mother comes home to fill out the form.
He sat down on his couch and went on his phone, 'mmmhmm All might saves another civilian' he read just as he was about to continue reading he heard keys in the door, it was his mother.
"God Izuku I think I might just faint", she tiredly said as she walked into the house tearing her heels off the smell of Katsudon stoping her in her tracks.
You could say Katsudon is the Midoriya families' weakness.
"Hey mom," Izuku said hugging her.
"How was work?", he questioned. Inko then started talking about her day while Izuku plated the food talking to her about his day as she slipped away from the conversation and thought to herself 'wait a minute the last time Izuku cooked for me was when-',
"MOM" Izuku shouted startling the older woman.
Another bad habit that runs in the Midoriya family, mumbling.
She then realised Izuku had been calling her for quite a while. "Sorry Izuku, I was just thinking", Izuku brushed this off as he was used to it by now and continued to dish out the food as they talked about work and school, when Izuku finally decided to tell her.
See Izuku rarely makes food (although his food is quite good) he's very impatient and only cooks for special occasions, if he did something wrong or in this case needs something.
"Mom, I would like to attend Ouran Academy", he stated getting straight to the point. Inko was shocked, of course, Izuku always said he wanted to go to UA but she was also worried as Ouran Academy was a school for the rich and famous, regardless of that she wanted Izuku to go what he was comfortable with.
After a while of awkward silence, so she decided to break it, "So how do you apply because I don't know if you noticed but we're no Teruhashi Makoto" she chuckled.
Izuku was delighted to hear she was okay with this, "There's a scholarship program for Academics as well as sports and others but I think we both know if I even want a chance to get in I should pick academics." he joked while taking his mother's and his plate and washing them.
"Then I see no reason not to apply", she said while sipping a cup of water, "Go fill out your application form and I'll wash the dishes" she said while moving towards the sink while giving Izuku a kiss on the head. Izuku gave her one last hug before walking to his room and opening the application form.
IzukuMidoriya@****.******.com
He was asked various questions which took about an hour as he had already completed his personal statement, he then reached the end of the application which stated:
If you currently do not obtain sufficient funds, please select one of the following:
※Academic
※Sports and Activities
※Connections
※Musical
※Other: ________
Izuku thought about it and then picked to most logical option.
Academic
But then he started mumbling 'many kids in japan would love to get into this school there probably gonna overlook generic children'
Connections
He clicked, as he was the god son of one of the greatest fashion designers.
Send
He finally clicked, a white screen came on 'You will be sent an email regarding whether you will be invited to take the entrance exam or not, Thank you for your interest'
He then closed his laptop only to hear a knock on his door a few minutes later, it was his mother. "Have you finished the application form?" she questioned in a bit of a nervous tone.
"Yes I have, now we just have to wait for the email to say if i'll be able to take the entrance exam or not," "Alright well, I'm going to bed so goodnight Izuku," she said while giving him one final hug before leaving his room.
He laid in bed for a few minutes staring at the ceiling thinking when he was going to get his email.
It was obvious he was going to be accepted because if Ouran Academy rejected a kid with a 'High Spec' quirk that was not a school he would want to go to. He decided not to think about it much and went to shower.
He hopped out of the shower with his messy green hair all wet but decided he was too lazy to dry it. So he dove into his bed under the covers and decided to see if his Pomeranian was awake. He checked the time '21:03' there was no way he was gonna be awake but as any best friend would, he spammed him.
21:03
Broccoli Boi 🥦: Hai
Broccoli Boi 🥦: Hello
Broccoli Boi 🥦: helllllllllllllllllllooooooooooooo
Broccoli Boi 🥦: fine ill leave u alone
21:10
Broccoli Boi 🥦: I'm all alone
Broccoli Boi 🥦: there's no one here
Broccoli Boi 🥦: besideeeeeeee meeeeeeee-
Gordon Ramsey knockoff 🍩: OMG WHAT DO U WANT
Broccoli Boi 🥦: sorry sleeping beauty 🙄
Gordon Ramsey knockoff 🍩: Good you should be sorry, I'm trying to sleep
Broccoli Boi 🥦: fine fine go get your beauty sleep you highness👑
Gordon Ramsey knockoff 🍩: well at least we know why you look like that
Broccoli Boi 🥦: HEY WHAT'S THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN
Broccoli Boi 🥦: I KNOW YOU READ IT
Broccoli Boi 🥦: FINE THEN, GOODNIGHT
Gordon Ramsey knockoff 🍩: Goodnight 😊
Broccoli Boi 🥦: Fuck you
Gordon Ramsey knockoff 🍩: Right back at you
Izuku chuckled at the conversation he just had then decided to put in his headphones to listen to pro hero Present Mic's podcast.
'The email should come any day now'