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“Kacchan! Wait up!”
Izuku shouted, trying to catch up to the blonde. Katsuki scowled, turning to look at the greenette.
“Tch, hi zuku . You on the way to the entrance exam?”
“Mhm! We are going to be the best heroes ever!!”
The boy said energetically, waving his arms around in an excited motion
“Yeah yeah, but you’re going to be number 2! And don’t walk in front of me!”
The boy chuckles, moving to walk next to the taller one.
The duo got on the train talking about a recent hero fight between a villian with a marionette quirk which allowed her to control toys against a hero who could manipulate light.
“The hero had temporarily blinded the opponent and captured them, if only she did that from the start.. the fight would have ended way quicker, but to be fair the fight was sprung upon her and didn’t have a second to think before she was forced into fighting…”
“Oi, izuku, 1. Youre muttering, 2. It’s our stop,”
Izuku looked up at katsuki and quickly grabbed his bag, following the taller boy off the train. The two chatted about random stuff, mostly quirks, as they arrived at the gates of UA.
Izuku eyes shimmer with excitement as he looks up at the tall builing of his dream school.
“Kacchan!! We are really here!! At UA!!”
“Tch, obviously nerd, now hurry up or I’m leaving you behind!”
As the two enter the auditorium they look around, most seats had already been occupied, but there were a few spare seats near the back. They say down next to a boy with purple hair and eyebags which were far to big for izukus liking, not even his were that big! And he barely slept, tho that was because he always forgot to as he spent most of his free time analysing heroes.
“ALRIGHTY LITTLE LISTENERS! WELCOME TO THE UA ENTRANCE EXAN!” Present mic shouted, his voice echoing through the room, Izuku let out a small squeak of both surprise and excitement. Izuku started muttering, not noticing until a boy with blue hair pointed it out.
Izuku felt like his face was on fire as he curled in on himself. Katsuki flicked him on his forehead lightly and izuku looked up at him, the blonde pointed towards the stadium as present mic carried on explaining the exam, hopefully the rest will go smoothly.
“NOW THAT THE EXPLANATION FOR THE PHYSICAL EXAM IS DONE! MY FRIENDLY ASSISTANT ECTOPLASM WILL HAND OUT THE WRITTEN EXAMS! GOOD LUCK LITTLE LISTENERS!”
After the written exam, Katsuki and izuku had to part ways due to being put into different areas, which probably was made so friends couldn’t works together, but still, izuku could be sad.
Izuku arrived to his area and saw the blue haired boy that had pointed him out earlier, before the boy could notice izuku, he quickly ran to the front of the group, hoping to get in quick.
Izuku was short, shorter than he probably would have been if it was for the fact that he threw up everytime he trained due to his quirk, meaning he never really grew fully because of the lack of nutrients, which he can use to his advantage.
Now, the voice hero just said ‘it starts as soon as the gates separate’ which was an oddly weird way to phrase it. Izuku made his way to the front of the group as people got ready to run as the gates slowly opened, but izuku had already ran in as soon as the gap was large enough for him, izuku could feel all the eyes on him, was he allowed to do thi-
“WHATCHA GUYS WAITING FOR?! THE GREEN BEANS GOT THE RIGHT IDEA! THERES NO COUNTDOWN IN THE REAL WORLD!”
Present mic voice rang through the mock city.
‘Green bean? What kind of name is that!’
Izuku thought, but quickly had to forget about it as he ran to the nearest 2-pointer, activating his quirk, fire coming out of his mouth. He guides the fire towards the camera as, finally, people started running through.
The camera let out a loud crack as Izuku grabbed a pole from someone else’s previously destroyed robot shoving it through the hole, he then used it as a lever as the head came flying of crashing into a nearby 1-pointer.
Fuck. If izuku had to keep doing this to earn points, he won’t gain enough to get in.
As Izuku looks around, he sees the boy with purple hair from earlier standing around, looking clueless.
“Heyo! I’m izuku Midoriya, I’m presuming you don’t have a physical quirk?”
“Uhm, yeah. Hitoshi shinso. My quirk is brainwashing- it doesn’t really work against robots.”
Izuku hummed
“Ahh, that’s a shame. This test was designed for people with physical quirk so that’s a shame. My quirks pyrokinesis by the way, I believe the exam probably has some sort of rescue points, I think it was mentioned in the booklet of rules that we got given entering the room, so go and help people! I’m going to join you as my tactic won’t get me enough points.”
And with that, Hitoshi and Izuku went of going around and helping people trapped under rubble and surrounded by robots, the injured, and some people who simply couldn’t find other robots.
That day when he finished the entrance exam, he went home and his phone was a little heavier, as it had a new number after all.
Kacchan was no longer the only friend he had!