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Chapter 2:Rage You Damn Nerd

Three American transfer students join your favorite characters at UA high. Come see as they face the challenges that come with training to be a hero while battling their demons from their past. It’s time for them to push past their boundaries and go plus ultra!!!!!(sorry I’m terrible at descriptions)

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HI! This is Alice, and I wanted to go ahead and post this! Grace wouldn't let me stop doing the tags until it maxed out.................I would rather drink unsweet tea than do that ever again. Anyway enjoy!

Alice

“ Listen Alice” I nod my head and my eyes lower back to his chiseled abs “ look here” Vlad king snapped his fingers in my face to bring my attention back to him.I'm currently sitting in his office, which is all of the teachers, and we are the only ones in the room. His cubicle is littered with fanart, a coffee cup, a mysterious bowl of some type of food, and a computer with a cat on the home screen.Why would a very well-behaved girl like me be in the teacher’s office? He wanted to make a deal with me but from how this is going so far I’m not sure I’m going to like it.“ If you behave, and I mean no hitting on me or other students- don't give me that look!” I feel myself deflate in the chair.“ You don't understand!” I flap my arms in defiance. “ And how do I not understand the fact that you won't stop calling me names, and quite frankly poor Shiozaki cant handle it any more” he challenges. I cross my arms and huff “ It's not my fault that everyone in the class is whiny babies” Vlad leans his head on his desk and is visibly exhausted.

“ Oh, Alice!” I jump from my seat as Present Mic appears, he holds a cup of jasmine tea in one hand and a stack of papers in the other.

“ Mic!” I excitedly respond, he smiles then notices Vlad King's exhaustion.

“ Hey, Hey, Hey my guy what’s wrong?” The other loud blonde in the room questions.

I slap the dying man on the back trying to show that he's okay, but he completely collapses onto the desk with an oof

“ Oh, that's not good” I quickly retract my hand and jump back.

“ What happened Alice?” Present mic sets his stuff on the desk and crouches down closer to the nearly dead man. I look away shyly “ He wants me to make a deal with him” I complain, and with a look from Mic I whine out the rest “but he wants me to stop flirting and making inappropriate comments!”

“ Man Sekkijro you can't make Alice change her style like that, we try to help the students stay true to themselves and that's who she is so let her be herself”

What the hell Mic, I stand still and look away, I hate it when people try to act like this.

“ Listen Vlad king,” I say boredly, my morning now ruined by sympathetic people, and he jumps up to attention at my change. “ Let me come and go as I please, I'll do the bookwork, don't worry, and then I'll stop interrupting your lessons with my comments.” The look of relief on his face is laughable.

“ Yes! As long as you do your schoolwork you can skip class as much as you want!”

I smile widely “ Deal!” I step closer to him and pat his chest “ but that won't stop me from acting up outside of class hours'' His skin drained of all color, Present Mic doubled over laughing. I took this chance to snatch his tea and skip out of the class, yes I skipped out of the room.

I shut the door and stand in the hallway

It’s cold like always……….

*RUMBLE*

I feel a light shake and immediately felt around for the girls, relaxing more once their presence was stable. Grace seems to be in class while Ava on the other hand…

I smile, she’s by herself on the west wing- The wing known for its amazing vending machine- wanting my mood to lighten I reach out for her more.

I hone onto her sunflower energy and a twinge of power flows within myself

Grace

To say that the school day so far has been boring would be an understatement. The only interesting part of the day was when I got to repeatedly correct the present mic about slang terms in English class. I don't understand why I have to take that class anyway. It's an easy A, or it would be if the slang that Present Mic was trying to teach wasn't from the 80s.

After English with the present mic, it was time for lunch. The entire school seems like it’s on the same lunch schedule so the lunchroom was packed. I was having trouble finding a seat when I heard someone yell out my name. When I looked around to find the owner of the voice I saw a group of kids from my class looking in my direction. Kirishima was holding his hand in the air and waving it around excitedly.

I made my way over only to find that the only available seat was next to Bakuhoe. Reluctantly I placed my tray down and moved my chair as far away from his as possible before I sat down and began to eat my food. I could practically feel the entire group’s eyes staring into the side of my head. I glanced up from my food and was met with four curious faces looking at me. The first one to speak was the pink girl. “Hi, I don’t believe we’ve formally met. I’m-” “You’re Mina Ashido, the boy with the blond hair with the lightning bolt is Denki Kaminari, black hair is Sero Hanta, the redhead is Eijiro Kirishima, and the punk next to me is Katsuki Bakugou.” They all stare at me with various looks of surprise on their faces. “Oh, I’m sorry. I was supposed to put the last name first wasn’t I?” The one to speak up was Sero. “No- well yes, but I guess we weren’t expecting to know all of our names.” I glance around and see them all nodding in agreement except for Bakugou. “Let’s just say that where I’m from you learn names and faces pretty quickly for safety reasons.” Kaminari was the one to speak up next. “Why do you need to-” The sound of Into the Unknown resounds from the pocket of the shorts that were under my skirt. When I finally can get the phone out I see I have a text from Ava asking me to meet her in her classroom and to bring my backpack. “Sorry to cut this lunch short but I have to go meet my sister.” Mina excitedly jumps out of her seat and scurries or to me before stopping directly in front of me.”You have a sister that goes here?!” I place my hands on her shoulder and push her back slightly. “Yea I have two. Technically we’re not blood-related but in the words of Supernatural “family doesn’t end in blood.”

Alice

“Oh hello Alice, I just ate my last bag of cookies sorry. If I knew you were coming I would've given it to that cute kid…..”

I am sitting on the bench in front of a vending machine Ava is sitting cross-legged to my right surrounded by food.

“Cute kid?” I smirk and poke her shoulder, she grabs my shoulder and leans in close.

“You have no idea how adorable he is, fluffy hair! Big ground eyes! And freckles, he has freckles!!”

I burst out laughing and reach up to pat her head, glad that I chose to visit her because she can entertain me.

“Why are you laughing?” she wines out

“Because you’re amusing”

She huffs and opens up a honey bun to eat it, I stare at the cup of tea in my hand,

“Alice, what’s wrong?”

Ava leans her head on my shoulder.

I glance down at a snickers bar, and a certain pomeranian pops into my head.

“Alice?”

“It's nothing Ava, nothing at all, in fact, can you hold this cup please”

I smile innocently and watch as she takes the cup without hesitation

We stare at each other

I grab a snickers bar and get the fuck out of there.

“ALICCCCEEEE!!! THAT’S MINE”

I hear her scream, then a crash of the coffee cup smashing into the ground.

Sorry Mic

I start running through the halls, fear creeps into me as I hear her running up behind me.

I hear her footsteps quickly closing in on me.

Dang, it! I should’ve rethought this, I know how fast she is, and yet I thought this was a bright Idea. A CHILD!

I reach out and grab the small purple-haired kid by the collar and yeeted him over my shoulder.

“Oh hello there goddess”

Glancing over and see the purple kid stuck to Ava, she tries to pry him off but he only continues to stick on her.

I laugh at my victory, knowing whatever Ava will try to do to get back at me Grace will stop.

I keep my walk at a fast pace, noticing how I can hear the voices of students grow louder. I open silver double doors and look around the room. A very nice cafeteria is filled with students, they sit at nice comfortable booths and chat. Scanning the room looking for my next victim

“ WHAT DID YOU SAY YA NERD!”

I smile as I hear a dog bark out annoyingly, the students sitting in the booth close to me quickly got up sensing my intentions. I calmed myself and plastered a smile on my face, I turn to see the Pomeranian sitting with 4 other people ( even happier when one of those is my dear Pikachu). I sneak towards the group, closing in behind the cute static brain, Mid rant the mutt stops and looks at me confused causing the others to look. Denki of course doesn’t notice as he is concentrating on his food, I wink at the group.

“ Pikachu I choose you!”

I yell and throw my arms around his neck. He lets out a scream and then goes into a coughing fit.

Everyone starts laughing, I slap my fellow blonde harshly on the back to assist him in not dying.

“ So who’s your friend?” the redhead asks as he wipes his eyes.

I climb over the booth and slip in between Denki and the redhead, right across from the mutt, I throw him a smirk.

“ Ah, this is-”

“ Wait a damn minute you’re the annoying brat that-”

“ I’m Alice, I just transferred from America- Also I’m Pikachu’s friend!”

I interrupt the mutt and throw my arm around my now proclaimed friend.

“ What’s your last name?” the pink girl questioned.

I remove my arm and clap my hands together to rest my chin on them.

“ I don’t have one, and who are you Pinkie Pie?”

Sensing my tone the redhead jumped in.

“ Sorry, it’s just our friend said she has two sisters that go to school here, so we just wanted to know.”

The mutt aggressively set his juice box down on the table and they stared at him.

“ Didn’t you hear her, they’re not blood-related so of course the last name isn’t the same.”

Ahh he gets bonus points

I laugh trying to change the mood.

“ Well, I’ll introduce everyone-” I interrupt Denki

“The first name only, I’ll only remember it”

He grins and points at the kid with weird elbows

“ Sero”

“Flextape”

“Mina”

“Pinkie Pie”

“Eijiro”

“ Shark - and or Shark bait ooh ah ah”

They stared at me, the mutt chokes on his juice.

“Should I even try if you’re going to give us nicknames”

Denki lets a breath out as I continue to smile, he points at himself

“Pikachu?”

I nod my head, he hesitantly then points across from him

“Mutt”

I don’t miss a beat.

“WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME!!”

“Mutt” I respond with a smile and seeing how he’s at the perfect level I slip the Snickers bar towards him on the table.

“It’s okay your not you when you’re hungry”

He turns to stone, then as if he was a newly awakened volcano he exploded. Everyone at the table jumps up as he starts to produce explosions.

“Welp gotta blast” I grin out and holding my hand out to give Pikachu a high-five, then leaping across the table and now on the run for the second time today.

I weave in between students standing in the cafeteria, standing in shock as they watch 3 people try to restrain a rabid dog.

I slip through the doors and a laugh escapes me as my daily entertainment has been fulfilled.

“ Oh it’s you”

I look to my left and my biggest smile of the day creeps on my face.

“Best Boi!” I jump to hug him, he stops me by placing a hand on my head, I let out a whine as I struggle to touch him.

“You’re very loud today” he states boredly.

“Yes of course I am! I was playing with the dog and also stole some candy, which I tried to give to the dog but he didn’t want it” I pout, Shinsou doesn't even look surprised at my confession.

“ Did you at least have lunch?”

I stop trying to hug him and stood up straight, dread fills me “ Grace is going to murder me”

I whisper to him, he chuckles and reaches into his pocket, and pulls out a slice of lemon bread.

“ Can’t have the problem child dying”

My eyes widen as I stare at his outstretched hand.

“You’re stalking me”

“what - You know what I’m not even going to try to argue with you, but why would you assume that”

I swipe the package from his hand and beam at him, “because it’s my favorite snack”

He stands there, head empty no brain,

“Oh, Alice there you are! I was wondering if I could have my cup back, its a limited edition DJ Khaled cup”

I look at shinshou with a guilty look, Present Mic appears down the hall strutting my way

“Gotta blast again! By best boi”

I salute him and put the bread in my mouth, like a true anime girl, and hop out the window escaping.

Grace

When I met up with Ava there was a weird purple ball stuck to her skirt and she needed to get her spare skirt out of her locker. As it turns out Ava needed my backpack because she accidentally put the slip of paper with her locker combination in one of my folders, but the one folder she needed was at home. We ended up spending a good 10-15 minutes looking for it before we finally went to her teacher. Who was nice enough to give me a pass to class because I was running late. I made it to class five minutes after the bell rang but luckily the teacher wasn’t there yet. Just as I placed my pencil pouch on my desk the door to the classroom slams open to reveal All Might, the number one hero standing on his toes with his hands on the door frame. He leans forward so that his weight is supported by his hands, and he’s standing in what seems to be a pose imitating flying. His cape flows into the classroom, and if I look closely I can see the fan positioned in the hallway behind him that he’s using to provide the breeze for his cape.

“I am here!”

The sound of excited murmuring begins to resonate around the classroom. All might does a weird march as he makes his way behind the teacher’s desk

Sir why are you walking like you have something stuck up your butt.

“Welcome to the most important class at U.A high! Think of it as heroing 101! Here you will learn the basics of being a pro and what it means to fight in the name of good!”

All might places one of his feet on the chair and turns so that his back is faced to us while he flexes to make his muscles even larger than they already are.

“Let’s get into it! Today’s lesson: pull no punches!” All might holds up a card that just says BATTLE. The class begins to talk in an uproar of excitement. “Hell yea finally some action!” Bakugou’s loud voice in my ear sends a sharp pain through my skull. I turn in my seat so that I am face to face with him. “Bitch! Do that again! Yell in my ear again and see what happens to you! I know how to hide a body. They’ll never find you.” Bakugou slams his hands on his desk and gets closer to my face “ Are you threatening me!” A small smirk works its way onto my face. “It's not a threat. It’s a promise. Now if you don’t get out of my face I promise that I will punch you in yours.”

Before he can say anything else several slots in the wall open and shelves of number cases slide out. “ Part of being a hero is looking good so in each case is a costume based on the information that each of you provided before school started” the class once again starts to murmur in excitement. “ Young Grace, your hero costume just arrived this morning from your old school, so it is not with the rest of the classes. You will have to stop by the office to grab yours, so you are excused to go and collect that.”

It didn’t take me long to get my costume and by the time I got back to the class the last person was grabbing their assigned case number and I was being ushered in the direction of the changing rooms.

After everyone was changed we made our way to the training ground beta. I couldn’t help but look around at everyone’s costumes. A green figure caught my attention. Is that midoriya? What the hell is he wearing? His costume was interesting, to say the least. It looked sort of like a mutant bunny. Wait a damn minute. Why does his costume look familiar? I try to figure out what or who his costume reminds me of until I feel a presence next to me when I look I see no one until I glance down to see Mineta standing way too close for comfort and staring at the exposed skin of my thigh. “Man, I love this school.” My face scrunches in disgust, but before I can do anything All Might begins talking again. All Might! My eyes dart back and forth between Midoriya’s costume and All Might. The more that I look the more the similarities stick out. Did he base his costume on All Might?

“Alright, newbies each of you will step up and choose a letter from this box. This will determine what team you will be on. Since we have an uneven number of students one team will have three people instead of two.” One by one my classmates found their teams until it was my turn. I reached in and felt around until I finally was able to grasp a sheet of paper. Please not the same team as that pomeranian.Please not the same team as that pomeranian. I opened the slip and low and behold I’m on the same team as Katsuki Bakugou. Begrudgingly I walked over to Bakugou and Iida to wait for the rest of the class to finish drawing for their teams.

Once everyone was paired up for teams, All Might reached into the two boxes that had been sitting to the side labeled hero and villain. He raises his hands into the air in an extravagant manner while holding two balls. One with the letter A and the other with the letter D. “Team A will be the heroes and Team D you three will be the villains. Now go to your starting positions. The rest of the class and I will be watching. If things go too far I will stop the fight.” I follow Iida to where we need to go, but we each stop at All Might to get an earpiece so that we can talk to each other.

Iida, Bakugou, and I were placed in a large room to guard a weapon. As we wait for All Might to announce the start I hear Bakugou grumbling to himself. “Yo hedgehog. What’s got your panties in a twist?” He doesn’t even spare me a glance. “Do you think that damn nerd has a quirk?” Iida speaks up before I have the opportunity to. “ Do you mean Midoriya? Of course, he has a quirk. How else would he have gotten into U.A. otherwise, and you saw him at the entrance exam.” Bakugou clenches his fist and the smell of caramel floods my nostrils. The static of the earpieces being activated sounds in our ears. “Let the battle begin!” Bakugou is the first to move, heading for the door right away. Iida starts to wave his hands around in a wild but robotic manner. “Bakugou where are you going? We need to stay-”“ You two just stay here and guard the weapon.” With that, he disappears into the hallway. “ Don’t worry Iida I’m still here.” He turns and looks down at me before his face turns a bright red color and he swiftly turns his head to look away from me. I glance down to try to figure out what has him so flustered, but I don't see the problem. When I look back at him he still refuses to look at me. “th-tha-. Let’s-um- let’s move everything out of the floor so that when Uraraka and Midoriya come Uraraka can’t use her quirk.” After he gives instructions he just begins to move things around, while still avoiding looking in my direction. “Iida?” He hums while still moving things around. “Are you okay?” I start to move things around and off the floor. “I am fine Jackson, but thank you for your concern.” “Are you sure? Because you were really red.” Out of the corner of my eye, I see his back stiffen. “I am fine, I assure you.” I don’t believe you but I’ll leave it alone.

It takes us about ten minutes or so to move everything out of the floor and put them where Uraraka can’t use them. As we wait Iida starts to mumble to himself about how to be a good pretend villain. Slowly he starts to get louder until he’s taking in a boisterous voice in a stiff or of tone. I can’t help but to chuckle at his antics, and he turns and looks at me wide-eyed as if he had forgotten that I was here. He goes to speak, but I raise my hand to silence him when I hear something. It’s quiet for a moment before the faint sound of shuffling can be heard. “Did you hear that?” Iida looks at me with confusion written all over his face. “No, I did not hear anything.” The shuffling sound happens again. “There it is again.” Iida looks around. “Maybe it was Bakugou.” I continue to look around to try to find the source of the noise when a faint scent hits my nose. “ It’s not Bakugou. It doesn’t smell like caramel. It’s like a softer smell like flowers.” Iida looks around smelling the air. “Are you sure I don’t smell anything” I continue to observe the area before I spot a pink shoe peeking out from behind a pillar. “Trust me Iida if there is anything I am confident with it’s my sense of smell. And I'm also confident that Uraraka is currently hiding behind that pillar over there by the door.” A small squeak comes from the girl.

As I go to take a step forward the building begins to shake and I end up on the floor. “Dammit, Bakugou! What the hell are you doing.” the earphone stays silent. “Bakugou I know that you can hear me!” A growl can be heard from his end of the line. “Shut the hell up. I’m handling my job. You handle yours.” The sound of static fills my ears, and I turn around to look at Iida. “Did-did he just turn his earpiece off?” All that he offers is a blank expression. The building shakes again this time a few pieces of the ceiling fall and we have to cover our heads. Once the building settles and debris no longer rains I wait a moment before I stand just to make sure that the building won’t start shaking again.

I start to dust off my pants when I notice movement out of the side of my eye. I look over to see Uraraka moving from her place behind the pillar and start running towards the weapon. “Iida!” The sound of his engines fills the room as I charge forward towards the brunette. “Got it!” I throw myself forward and tackle Uraraka before she can get any further. It becomes a mess of hands flying between the two of us. Don’t touch me! Don’t touch me! You are not pennywise and we don’t all float here! The building shaking again distracts me for a moment, but it gives her an opening and she places a hand on my arm while activating her quirk. Slowly the floor starts to get further away, and I try to reach out to grab anything that can steady me without success. Instead of floating straight up like I had expected, I can feel myself start to float in the direction that Iida and I had been standing. Suddenly I feel my stomach sink and my body is no longer weightless as I slam down into the floor knocking all of the air out of me. I’m gonna remember that.

It takes a moment for me to regain my breath, but when I finally do Iida reaches his hand out to help me up. The sound of Urarka talking into her comm reaches my ears and I look over to see her grabbing onto a pillar. What are you- the building begins to shake again, but this time stronger than before. “Iida I would grab onto something if I were you.” Before either of us could move a giant explosion blasted up through the floor. To keep my balance I grabbed onto Iida. When the explosion stopped a cloud of dust remained. Something seemed to be moving within the dust and I squinted to try to make out what it was. The shape of rocks moving towards us became more apparent and the two of us ducked to cover our heads. From behind us, we heard the sound of Uraraka cheering as she came in contact with the weapon.

“The hero team wins!” It is what it is. The three of us walk down to the ground level where a medical bed is taking Midoriya away to Recovery Girl through the giant hole in the side of the building. All Might stands there amongst the rubble watching as the bed carries away one of his students. He turns to look at the remaining four of us and leads us in the direction of the observation room. The class is silent as we walk in. All Might walks to his chair and turns to look at the four of us. “While the heroes may have won this fight the true MVPs were Iida and Grace.” Mummers fill the room as our classmates talk amongst themselves. “Does anyone know why?” Momo steps forward. “The two of them discussed a plan to ensure that their opponent was at a disadvantage. They were aware of their opponent’s skill and prepared for it. They were aware of their surroundings, Grace especially. While it is okay to separate sometimes on a mission it is best to stay together, and that is what they did.” I glance over at Bakugou, but he’s looking down with his hands clenched into a fist and his teeth clenched. All Might called for the next group to go, but I didn’t pay attention to who was next, instead I chose to sit in the corner of the room and take a nap.

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After everyone completed the training exercise All Might excused us to go change and head back to the class. I was the first back in the classroom. Rather than sit at my desk, I perched myself on the windowsill to watch the world outside. Slowly everyone began to trickle back into the classroom, all except Bakugou, and the classroom began to bustle with noise once again. The door to the classroom opens and I turn to see who it is. Midoriya stands in the doorway with his arm lightly wrapped up. Everybody crowds around Midoriya, but I remain where I am staring out the window.

A familiar head of blond hair emerges from the school. I move to grab my bag, but before I leave the window I notice a head of green hair that can only be midoriya chasing after Bakugou. The two of them seem to talk, well Midoriya seems to be talking, Bakugou seems to be yelling. Bakugou turns to walk away again, but All Might appears practically out of thin air. Bakugou keeps his back to the two of them as All Might talks to him. The interaction doesn’t last long before Bakugou starts to walk away again. All Might and Deku stand there for a moment before All Might places a hand on his shoulder and leads him back into the building. While Bakugou is still in sight I grab my backpack off of the ground and throw the window open. I jump out Alice style and a familiar tingling sensation radiates between my shoulder blades as a pair of blue and purple butterfly wings sprout. I flutter over just behind the angry blonde and will my wings away. I walk a little faster to stand beside him and then slow down so that I can walk beside him as he stomps away like a little gremlin. He doesn’t look over at me, but I can tell that he knows that it’s me. “What the hell do you want?” What do I want? Why am I even here? He's not my friend. He's not even an acquaintance. I step in front of him and stop causing him to stop as well. For the first time, I offer him a small smile. “Let’s go grab frozen yogurt. My treat.” I don’t give him time, I just grab his wrist and drag him to the shop that I saw on the walk to school this morning.

When we get there the young man at the front counter greets us in a bubbly tone as he hands us our cups to go fill up. I filled my cup with coconut froyo topped with strawberry boba, coconut shavings, and three cherries. when I walk to the register bakugou is already standing there with his cup half full of chocolate with some granola and a single cherry.” you sure that’s all you want? I don’t mind, Ava usually gets two full cups when I pay so if you're concerned about the price being too high don’t worry about it.” He scowls at me a growl bubbling up from the back of his throat.” Shut the hell up and weigh your cup.” I place my cup on the scale and raise my hands in mock surrender.” All alright, alright I was just being nice.” I reach behind me to grab my wallet out of my bag. When I finally find it and turn around to pay I see the clerk handing Bakugou money.” What are you doing? I was gonna pay for your stuff.”Bakugou shoves his money angrily back into his pocket and yanks his froyo off of the scale.” I don’t need some damn extra paying for my food when I am perfectly capable of doing it myself. Now grab you shit so we can go.” Bakugou doesn’t even wait for me before he walks out of the shop. I turn and thank the guy behind the counter before I grab my froyo and follow after Bakugou. We walk in silence as we eat until in the distance I spot a park and dash toward it.” Hey, where the hell are you going!” I spot a trashcan and as I dash past it I throw away my cup but continue my path to my destination. When I reach the object behind my excitement I throw down my backpack and practically throw myself into the seat of the swing. By the time Bakugou reaches me I've obtained a pretty good height.” What the hell was that!” I close my eyes as the wind whips past me.” I haven’t been on a swing since I was a kid! My mom used to bring my sisters and me to the park all the time before-.” A memory flashes behind my eyelids and I snap my eyes open. I stop kicking my legs and my swing slowly loses momentum until it just slightly sways. Bakugou looks at me with the same scowl on his face but a gleam of curiosity sparks in his eyes.” Why don’t you sit with me. Not on the same swing of course, but it’s a nice day out today. the fresh air will do you some good.” he looked down at me like I was stupid for a moment. To be honest, at this moment I feel stupid. In the end, he sits down on the swing.his swing slightly sways as he rocks back and forth on the heels of his feet.

A nice silence settles between the two of us that lasts for maybe ten to fifteen minutes before Bakugou breaks the silence.” Why did you invite me to get frozen yogurt with you?” I look over at him, but he’s looking straight ahead. “First of all, just say froyo dude. And I guess you just seemed like you needed a pick me up.” He looks over at me, his signature scowl plastered on his face. “So what is this out of pity or something! I don’t need pity from some damn extra! I don’t need pity from anyone!” In his tangent, he stood from his swing and moved in front to stand in front of me. “ Woah, Woah, Woah. who said anything about pity. Because I know damn well that word never left my mouth. Did you hear me say ‘oh poor Bakugou’? No cause those words never left my lips. I tried to be nice because even though I don't know what it is that made you mad, frustrated, or whatever emotion you're feeling I know what it’s like to be suffering by yourself. When you're so blinded by whatever you're feeling that it feels like you're drowning in it, but I also know what it’s like to have someone with you even if it’s just sitting in silence together. I was trying to be nice, but you wanted to be an bitch. Do me a favor and get your head out of your ass because it ain’t a hat. Now if you excuse me I’m going home.” I push past him and grab my bag as I begin the journey home.

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Chapter 1:What I Can do For Now

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Grace

The blaring sound of my third alarm dragged me from the comforting tendrils of sleep. I throw my cover off only to immediately cover back up when the cold air of my room immediately steals any warmth I may have been holding on to.

But do I have to get up? Do I have to go to school? I could stay in bed . . . . alright *sigh* we got this.

I throw the cover off my body once again. Despite experiencing the freezing air it still comes as a shock to my system. I throw my legs over the sides of the bed and thank God above that my room has carpet. My feet hit the floor with a barely audible thump. As I make my way out of my room I grab the sweatshirt that I keep on a hook by my door. The sound of sexy back greets me when I open the door, the sound coming from the room directly across from mine and judging by the fact that the songs on the chorus for what sounds like the third time Alice isn’t out of bed.

Without knocking I walk in and low and behold she’s still in bed. I open her curtains and she immediately buries her head in her pillow and covers her head to shield her face from the bright rays of the sun that are beaming in through the window. I stand at the end of her bed, grab the comforter and yeet it off her body exposing her to the same freezing air that I had to experience .She curls in on herself attempting to conserve heat.

“ come on Alice. Rise and shine. The sky's awake so you should be too.”She bolts upright growling out “How dare you quote that ungodly movie in my presence”The smirk that forms only succeeds in aggravating her more “ you’re up aren’t you?”She throws herself back onto the bed with a groan. A sigh escapes my lips. “Come on, Alice, we don’t have time for this. It’s the first day of school, and I refuse to be late because of you.” The only response I get is her flipping me off before further burying her face back in her pillow.

“ Alright, you leave me no choice.” I grab onto her ankle and drag her off of the bed. She hits the floor with a solid bang. “ You mother fucker!” I lean over her and give her a sarcastic smile.”Oh good, you're out of bed,” I exit her room and as I make my way down the hall I throw over my shoulder ”If I come back in here and you're not ready I’m grabbing the pitcher of ice water.” the hiss that echoes down the hall is nothing new and I just ignore it as I continue my journey to the bathroom. Along the way, I pass a pastel pink door with flowers painted on it.She’s probably up already. I continue down the hall only to pause for a moment and backtrack. I raise my hand and knock on the door.

“Ava . . . are you up?”The other side of the door is silent except for the sound of light shuffling. A muffled “I’m up” comes through the door and I can only assume that she’s eating out of her hoard of snacks that I know she’s already collected.

The first thing I do when I reach my destination is take care of personal hygiene followed by my skincare routine, next up is the contacts. Finally, I reached the part of my morning that I had been dreading taming the large bird's nest that calls itself an afro that resides on the top of my head. I should have put on a bonnet last night.As I reach for my spray bottle Alice walks in, stands in front of the second sink, and begins her morning routine. Ava trails in behind her a moment later. Ava brushes her teeth before she hops into the shower. By the time I've finished detangling one side of my hair and have begun applying eco style gel to ensure that my hair stays nice for the day, Alice has finished her routine and has thrown her hair into a ponytail. Just as she finishes looping the scrunchie around her hair the sound of the shower stops. As Alice passes the shower a hand shoots out from the crack between the curtain and the wall. Alice walks over to the cabinet and grabs a large towel before handing it to Ava and leaving. A moment later the curtain opens to reveal Ava wrapped up in a towel. She quickly scurries down the hall and the distant sound of a door being shut echoes down the hall.

It takes me another 20 minutes to detangle the other side, apply the gel, and wrestle my hair into two puffballs each donning a blue-green ribbon.

I go back to my room and get dressed in the UA uniform, slipping a pair of green shorts on under the skirt to match it.

By the time I make it into the living room Ava is sitting in the dining room at the table dressed in her uniform eating a bowl of lucky charms. The top half of her hair is in a ponytail, a green ribbon tied in a bow around it. The bottom of her hair cascaded down her back ending just above her waist. I glance around the dining room trying to spot Alice.

“She’s in the living room.” Ava points her spoon in the direction of the couch. I walk into the living room and stand behind the couch and look over the back. Alice is strewn across the couch asleep. Her shirt is untucked, and her tie is undone; one sock is rolled down her leg.

“I told her not to. I told her we had to leave soon but she didn’t listen.” I sigh knowing that it’s gonna be another fight to wake her up for a second time.It’s too early for this.

Rather than waste what little energy I have I go into the kitchen and fill a cup with ice water before making my way back into the living room. I stand behind the couch and hold the cup directly over Alice’s head. I wait a moment before gently shaking the cup just enough for the ice to hit against the sides a few times and create a few resounding clinks.Alice’s eyes fly open and she bolts off the couch “I’m up!”

I roll my eyes before going back into the kitchen. As I pass Ava she calls out “ Your coffee’s waiting for you by the Keurig”

I toss a thanks over my shoulder. I make quick work to pour the ice water into the sink before drying the cup and putting it back in the cabinet. I grab my coffee and begin to walk back into the living room. As I walk out Ava passes me and places her dishes into the sink.

By the time I've made it back to the living room Alice is standing by the door her backpack thrown over one shoulder, her sock is fixed, but her shirt is still untucked and her tie is still undone.”Is the tie just hanging part of the look or do you need help?”The look she throws my way is the only answer I need.

Ava walks up next to me adjusting her tie, her backpack already resting on her shoulders. I hold the thermos out to ” Here hold this please” she takes the cup from my hand and I begin to fix Alice’s tie.

Once I'm done I put on my backpack and grab my coffee from Ava. Alice gives me a bored look. “are you ready to go yet?” I just rolled my eyes at her and said, “ Give me one moment.” I pat down my jacket pockets to make sure I have everything I need.”Alright, I’m ready. Do y’all have your id and your keys?” Ava reaches into her cross-body purse and pulls out the two items offering a bubbly “yep” before placing them back. Alice reaches in her pocket with a sigh and pulls out the two items.” Yes, can we go now?” she shoves the items back in her pocket.”Let’s go.” We head out the door, ensure that it’s locked, and begin the short journey to school.

Once we reach the front doors of UA the three of us say our goodbyes and go our separate ways to try to find our classes. I may or may not have gotten lost along the way, but even still it didn’t take me long to find my class. When I open the door I see that the class is empty except for a boy with blue hair, glasses, and a very serious look on his face sitting in the back of the class in the row closest to the door. At the sound of the door, he sits up straighter, if that is even possible, before rising from his seat and walking towards me.“Good morning! I am Tenya Iida of the Iida family! It is nice to meet you! And you are?!”Sir, why is that necessary?

“Hello, I am American transfer student Grace Jackson of the Jackson family, no relation to Michael! It’s nice to meet you, hun!”He pauses taken aback and red begins to crawl up his neck. He stares at me wide-eyed before slowly backing up toward his chair bumping into the edge of his desk.Weird. I shrug it off before finding a desk. I settle on the desk in front in the row farthest from the door. After I settle in my seat I place my empty thermos in my backpack’s side pocket and fold my arms on my desk before placing my head down and allowing sleep to welcome me back into its comforting arms.

Alice

I glanced at the retreating figure of Grace and headed to my hall, the sound of my flip flops slapping the ground resounded in the empty halls, and I stopped at my classroom. On the door, a small silver sign that reads “1-B” sits in the middle, Sliding it open reveals an empty room. Knowing class doesn’t start till another half-hour I doubt anyone would be stupid enough to show up this early- oh wait I am, I’m that stupid. I half-heartedly smile and glance at the chalk-filled board, it is filled with squares and names forming a seating chart. I’m placed by a kid named Neito Monoma in the back left corner by the window, “ Just like an anime protagonist” I giggle out and throw my bag by the desk. Plopping myself into the cold chair, I allowed myself to let my head slam onto the desk, and sleep consume me.

“-s”

“He-”

“Miss!”

Jumping up and grabbing the hand that was reaching to touch me, blinking a few times and taking in my surroundings. The kid sitting next to me was frozen with wide eyes, his wrist still in my grasp. I released it and apologized to his wrist and took in my surroundings. A now full class is staring at me, half in annoyance and half in confusion, then look at the figure in front-

“Damn boy you thick! Who is letting you walk around looking like a snack! Let me get a taste of that! If I weren't underage I would-”Oh shit !! I said that out loud!!!

Everyone looked at me confused, the teacher cocking his head as well, I let out a breath trying to not make myself look like a complete idiot.

Thank you, God, for letting me a pervert only in English

“ I’m sorry sir, what was the question?”

He shakes his head “ I was calling role and the student will stand up and introduce themself.”He finishes, and I take that as a cue to stand up. I flatten my skirt against myself as I stand up, People now noticing my socks and flip flop combination.

“ Hello! My name is Alice, no last name, Sooommmmeething interesting about me is thaaatttt” I scan the room and finally lock eyes with the teacher, my smile turning dark and he physically stiffens as I look him over. “ I am a huge simp, and willing to become only yours for the cheap price of free-99, I mean if you keep tempting me with that juicy ass you’re just asking for me to bite"

Silence… The consequences of my actions just now setting in…….

Everyone turns to stone, I bite my lips to keep from laughing and sit down.Let's hope Grace doesn't hear about this

The kid next to me breaks the silence as he goes into a coughing/ laughing fit while pounding the table. The teacher erupts into a deep shade of scarlet while sputtering out incoherent words, “ young- you - inappropriate!!- OUT” he finally seems to get out, pointing a finger at the door.

I stand up giving my laughing neighbor a high five and sending the teacher a wink, which again sends him into another fit. I own the attention and strut down the aisle and throw the peace sign before slamming the door behind me. Signing and letting the chill of the empty hall seep into my exposed legs.

Grace

The sound of angry yelling yanks me from the peaceful abyss of sleep. I choose to ignore it and attempt to go back to sleep, but a harsh bump to the back of my chair scoots it forward with enough force that my stomach slams into the edge of my desk momentarily knocking the air out of me.

Once I regain my breath I whirl around in my chair to be greeted by the sight of Iida yelling at a boy that resembles an angry pomeranian. I slowly stand from my seat and stand next to what I assume is the angry Pomeranian’s desk. My hands slam on the desk and I level the two with a glare the growl tears itself from my throat before I even think about it “Shut the hell up. I don’t know what you're talking-no not talking yelling about and quite frankly I don’t give a damn. I’ve had seven hours of sleep in the last forty-eight hours and you just woke me up, so if you would like to keep your lives I advise you to either shut your mouths or take this discussion outside.”

The two are silent for all of five seconds before the pomeranian boy starts yelling at me and iida starts fussing at me, his hand moving in what looks like a karate chop repeatedly. My eye begins to twitch and just as I open my mouth to yell at the two again my attention is stolen by the sound of the door opening. When I turn and look at the door. A boy with green hair stands there looking nervous and my mind immediately thinks of Ava. I ignore the sound of the angry pomeranian yelling at me as I turn my back and begin making my way to the boy only to feel a breeze as Iida rushed past me to greet the boy. By the time I reach them Iida has introduced himself to the boy in the same manner that he introduced himself to me this morning. I walk so that I'm standing next to Iida and bump my hip against him with enough force to move him out of my way. I glare at him momentarily before turning back to the boy, a gentle smile forming on my face.

“Hi hun, I’m American transfer student Grace Jackson, and you are?”

He stares at me wide-eyed momentarily before stuttering out “ H-hi I’m uh Izuku Midoriya”Suddenly a girl with brown hair with bangs longer than the rest and a bubbly personality appears next to me. I tried to pay attention to her but my attention was quickly stolen by a large lump of yellow behind Midoriya. Upon closer inspection, I realize that it is a sleeping bag and there is a man in it. Who is this dusty caterpillar looking homeless man and who let him in the school?

He introduces himself as our teacher and I know I should have been paying attention to him talking but I just couldn’t stop thinking about how this man looks like he needs at least a dozen five-hour energy drinks before he even starts to resemble a functioning human being.

The commotion of chairs being pushed out catches my attention and when I look around the class has begun to leave the classroom. I quickly scurry out of my chair to join the group. As I walk with the group I lean over to the person closest to me, a boy with spiky red hair, “ where are we going?”He gives me a funny look for a moment before a smile crosses his face revealing his shark-like teeth.“Aizawa told us to go change into our gym uniforms and to meet up on the field.”

Ooooohhhh okay.I nod my head in thanks and continue following the group. It doesn’t take long for everyone to change and meet up on the field. Once we’ve all gathered Aizawa begins to talk, but jetlag starts to catch up with me and I begin to zone out once again. The word test catches my attention.

“---test of skill. The person in the last place will be expelled.”Ooooo uh uh, sir I did not come all this way for you to threaten me like this. Do you need a Snickers? You’re not you when you’re hungry.

Alice

Well, I'm bored now...

I close my eyes and feel around for Grace, smiling wide once I notice her bright energy outside,

A beautiful idea sparked inside my head, not thinking about anything else. I walked down the hall to a smaller generic class, “1-C” written on a wooden board, politely opening the door. The teacher stopped mid-lecture and stared in confusion along with the students. Well, all except a kid in the corner who is currently preoccupied with staring outside the window.

“Ma’am, are you in the wrong class?”

“ no, I think I'm in the right room,” I respond and walk to the window the kid was looking out of, stopping in front of his desk and beaming when I look at what he's gazing at so intently.

“ Ahhh there she is, instincts are never wrong” I whisper, his attention now on me.

“ miss if you -”

I interrupt the teacher by throwing the window open with a loud bang, grinning

( Unashamedly like a psychopath)

“I'm a Savage”I whisper in a low tone, jumping onto the ledge

“Classy, Bougie”I smile at the class and throw a wink to the tired boy, and fall backward out the window

“ Rachetttttttttttttttttttttttt”Taking joy in the way that the boy jumps up and peers over the window, I laugh and teleport to Grace. Oh I know full well I could have done that in the first place, but sometimes I forget and end up doing this.

Yeah, this isn't the first time this has happened.

Grace

Aizawa calls for a kid named Bakugou to act as a demonstration and the angry pomeranian steps forward. So your name is Bakugou, huh?

We all watch as Bakugou rears his arm back and throws the ball with an explosion while yelling out “DIE!”So aggressive

Bakugou rejoins the group with a smug look on his face. Aizawa begins talking again and I start to fall asleep on my feet. It's only when I start to fall forward that I snap awake. “The first part of the exam is a fifty-meter dash”Meter?

I lean over to the kid next to me, my eyes still on Aizawa “How long is that in feet?” All that greets me in silence. When I look next to me I'm met with the sight of a boy with heterochromia eyes, a scar on his right eye, and half red half white hair. I can smell the daddy issues.

Figuring I'm not going to get an answer from him, I walk to stand next to Aizawa as the first two students stand at the starting positions. I watch as time and time again Aizawa calls pairs of students to run before timing them and writing down their scores. It doesn’t take long before there are only two more people that have to run.

“ Finally Midoriya and Jackson. It’s your turn.”

Midoriya begins to make his way towards the starting line and Aizawa begins to glance around at the group of students presumably looking for me.

I reach up and tap him on the shoulder, he jumps before quickly whirling around to look at me.“But do I have to? I mean you could save us both the time and just put a zero.”

He looks at me with a blank before slowly raising an eyebrow. “Would you like to be expelled?”Begrudgingly I make my way to the starting line next to midoriya.

Okay, I don't have to be first, I just have to not be last. Maybe if I beat Midoriya I’ll be fine.The sound that indicates it’s time for us to run resonates through the air and I push off running as fast as I can hoping I won't have to use my quirk because of how exhausted I am from the change in time zones. When I reach the finish line I turn around and am surprised to see Midoriya about thirty or forty feet behind me. He quickly closes that distance.“ Jackson 5.3 seconds. Midoriya 7.6 seconds”

The events continued to progress at a consistent speed which I'm thankful for. I don't want to have to be out here longer than necessary. My bed is calling my name and I would like to curl up under the covers as soon as possible. In each event, I just barely did better than MIdoriya and I’m ok with that. I just need to make sure I'm at least ahead of him. Then I'll know that I'm in good standing.

Finally, Aizawa announced that there were a few more students who needed to throw the ball that Bakugou had demonstrated, Midoriya and myself included. I’ve noticed that he hasn’t used his quirk either and I hope it stays that way. Without actually knowing his quirk there’s not a way for me to tell if he’s competition.

Maybe his quirk is something like superintelligence? Or what if he’s able to look at his opponents, determine their weakness, and create a plan to beat them in milliseconds.No that doesn’t make sense. Would he have made it into the hero program if that was his quirk?What if-

A slight bump to my shoulder brings me from my thoughts. When I look up I spot a boy with yellow hair walking into the center of the throwing circle. When he turns I notice what looks like a black lightning bolt on the left side of his fringe. He takes the ball from Aizawa and rears back. Why does that look--

Before I can finish that thought he launches the ball with a trail of electricity and a shout “PIKA PIKA!”Oh god. Please. No. not another Alice.

He looks over my shoulder and sends a thumbs up. I turn to look at who or what he’s sending the sign to but when I turn around all I see is the rest of our classmates standing there looking uninterested, but I could have sworn that I caught a glimpse of blond hair behind iida.What the hell?

“Jackson your next”

I look for a moment more before I turn to begin making my way to the center replacing the human embodiment of Pikachu

Alice is starting to rub off on me. Speaking of Alice, I wonder how her class is going.

I take the ball from Aizawa’s outstretched hand and stand back in the center of the circle, a sigh escaping my lips. Alright, grace just like baseball. Wait, I never played baseball. Ok, whatever we got this. Deep breath in arm pulled back, aim, and--

“Go best friend! That’s my best friend! Go best friend! Fuck it up!”

The ball falls from my hand and my head whips around to look at the class only to see that they had parted like the red sea and were all looking at a very familiar figure. All is silent for a moment before bakugou speaks up.“Who the hell are you, damn extra?!?!?!?!?”

She looks at bakugou before striking a pose. “I'm a savage. Classy. Bougie. Ratchet.”He goes to say something else, but the growl that rips itself from my throat stops him.

“Alice.”She shrunk in on herself before offering me the most innocent smile possible.

“Grace~.”I take a step forward and Alice takes one. We continue this little tango until Alice ends up tripping over her foot. I continue to walk toward her until I'm looming over her. She looks up at me, a sweet smile on her face.

“Grace, it’s crazy seeing you here. Have I ever told you how beautiful you are? I mean you are killing it in that gym uniform.”I squint my eyes at her and a small squeak escapes her lips.

“Alice. Oh, Alice. I could have sworn you were supposed to be in class right now. And yet here you are.”

She chuckles nervously

“Oh wow, that’s a funny story, but now is not the time for that. So I'll um . . . I’ll see you later. . . . . bye!”

She scurries to her feet before disappearing around the corner of the school.

When I turn around the entirety of class 1-A. Is staring at me. I quirk an eyebrow at them before making my way back to the center of the circle. I turn to look at Aizawa.

“ Am I allowed another throw?”

Aizawa looks at me for a moment before giving a slight nod.

Alright, let’s try this again. Deep breath in, arm back, breathe out, swing and release. The ball leaves my hand and soars into the air. It arcs in the air before landing several hundred feet awayHow far is that in meters?The device in Aizawa”s hand beeps, and he turns it so that I'm able to see the numbers. The number 469.3m lights up the screen in bright blue. Not bad

I walk back to the class and the girl with brown hair and long bangs walks up to me, well more like bounces. I think her name was ochako. “Wow, you threw the ball that far without your quirk? That’s so cool. How did--”

A commotion stops her and our attention snaps to it. The sight that I am met with would have been funny if I hadn’t been caught off guard. Aizawa has midoriya wrapped up in what I believe to be his scarf.Thank God Alice left. I can hear her now “oooo kinky.”

Aizawa releases him and he prepares to throw the ball again. I look on with boredom as he throws, but my interest is caught as he launches the balls.Is his finger glowing?

Aizawa announces his number but it’s just background noise as I stay focused on Midoriya's finger.Is his finger broken? Is that why it’s purple?

Midoriya looks back at Aizawa and holds his mangled finger for Aizawa to see. “see, I’m still standing.”He showed you

Midoriya rejoins the group, uraraka leaving my side to go stand beside him. I move to approach him but Aizawa's voice announcing that the scores were ready stops me.The scores appear on a blue projection. I clench my eyes shut afraid to see my name in the last place.

Please, please, please. Just not last.I brace myself before opening my eyes. Them immediately zoning in on the last place spot.

Midoriya Izuku.

My name travels up to the spot directly above expecting it to be there, but still not seeing it. My eyes travel up until finally landing on my name

16. Jackson Grace

How?

Aizawa begins to talk but all I can focus on is the fact that I placed 16th without using my quirk. The loud exclamation from the class is enough to grasp my attention. I lean over to the kid beside me who was the same boy with red hair and sharp teeth that I talked to in the hall on the way to the changing rooms.

“What happened?”

He looks over at me with a look of astonishment on his face.“Aizawa sensei just said that the expulsion was just a threat to get us to perform better.”

This bitch. . . . . . . So that means Midoriya isn’t kicked out. Good

I look over at midoriya and I can see the physical relief that he’s feeling. Before I can even move to approach him Aizawa dismisses the class to go get dressed and he tells midoriya to go to the nurse’s office for her to fix him up while the rest of the class goes to change back into our school uniforms

Alice

Deciding to choose the life I booked it, not before high-fiving my new Pokemon friend. Knowing full well I'll be hearing about this at home. I began to prepare myself for a lecture.

“ Damn she will have me - ooff” I bump into something or someone, the person falls to the ground.

“ Oh, I'm so sorry! dude are you good?” I ask the skinny man, his eyes widen and he begins apologizing.

“ oh no, you’re fine! It's not like this is the first time a man has fallen for me” I wink and hold out my hand, He looks surprised at first but smiles and takes my hand.

“ Thank you, young lady”

“ No problem pervert” I smile and walk away, leaving the homeless-looking man standing there.

Grinning like the idiot that I am walking towards the nearest building, and not caring that it has a sign that reads “ Teachers only” on the door.

Waltzing into the teacher’s break room and immediately made myself a cup of English breakfast tea.

Ahhh yes, top tier school can’t even keep kids out of a teachers lounge

I giggle to myself and sit down in a cushioned chair and breathe in the comforting scent of tea, smiling feeling it wash over me.

“ AH YEAH!” I jump as someone slams open the door!

Me and the teacher locked eyes.He has blindingly blonde hair that is spiked into a mohawk.He stops and we stare at each other, the only sound in the room is the sipping of my tea.

He blinks and sits across from me pouring himself some tea, he motions for me to pass the sugar and spoon. We sit in comfortable silence. The only communication is the gesture to pass things between us.

“ Hey, loudmouth-”

We both stop and stare at the new voice in the doorway, Graces teacher stands looking annoyed at our presence.

“ Hey, Eraser!” The blonde man jumps from his seat and slings an arm around his shoulder.

“ Who’s your new friend?”

“ oh that’s - wait a minute who are you”

I crossed my legs and leaned back, “I’m the new American transfer student, Alice”

The black-haired man sighs and picks up the blonde's arm and lets it fall limp . “ well you do realize that school is over right? And by the way, don't ever interrupt my class again”I laugh nervously and stand up walking to the door, “ sooo, I should leave” I slink past them and walk into the hall leaving both men confused.

Grace

I glance down at my phone screen for the fifth time in eight minutes.If they don’t hurry up I’m gonna leave them.

I take my backpack off my shoulder and set it on the ground before leaning against the wall of the school next to the entrance. In the distance, I can see midoriya, Iida, and uraraka as they walk off the school grounds. My phone pings in my pocket. Bringing it out the screen lights up with a notification for a new message. As I begin to type in my password to unlock my phone a shadow casts itself over me and a hand slams on the wall next to my head. When I look up my eyes lock onto vermillion red eyes.Angry pomeranian

“Why the hell didn’t you use your quirk during the test?! Are you trying to show me up like that damn deku?! Make me look foolish!? Do you think I’m some kind of a joke, huh?!”

I push him back so that he’s not in my personal space, but he just steps back into it.“Okay, first of all, your in my personal space and you need to back the fuck up. Second of all, i don’t know who the hell this” deku” is, but i don’t appreciate being compared to them. And third of all, honey the world doesn’t revolve around you. Not that it’s any of your business but I'm currently severally jetlagged. I flew in this morning at three am and only got two hours of sleep, so excuse me if I didn’t feel like using my quirk when I can do just fine without it”

Before he can say anything I duck under his arm and grab my backpack from off the ground. As I walk away I can hear bakugou yelling behind me but I just throw a peace sign over my shoulder and continue my journey home.

Ava. Alice. I’m sorry but you're on your own.

Ava

“ Snack time snack time! Everyone loves snack time!” I happily sang as I weaved in between kids leaving school, snacks of all shapes and sizes in both of my arms.

Buzz buzz

If I can somehow shift my snacks then I can reach my phone, I shift my snacks as best as I can …….. Yeah no. This means if I sit and eat some snacks I’ll have one arm open so I can check my text- Bam!

“Oof” I landed on my butt already feeling sore.

“nooo, my snacks!! HOW DARE YOU MAKE ME- Oh my gosh you're so cuttttteeeee!!!!”

Sitting across the floor in front of me was the cutest boy ever! Fluffy green hair and big pretty green eyes, the freckles!!!. Slapping my hands on his cheeks and shoving my face in his to get a closer look.

I LOVE cute things! I gushed, even more, when his face erupted into red.

“ Wha- wait- ahhhh”

“ shhh “ I move my hands to his mouth, “ say nothing more, to thank you for blessing me with your cute presence I will bless you with one of my cinnamon rolls. That is a very amazing privilege so feel special” I hand him a package and feel my heart hurt at this action. In one sweep I gather all of my snacks and stand up. Looking at the still flustered boy again, I just can't believe someone that cute exists! I smile and head outside looking for Grace, knowing she was probably the one who texted me.

Alice

“I’m so dumb” I angrily stomp back to the breakroom and throw open the door, the two men still in the room, the black-haired man is sitting across from the other.

“ I have been walking around this da- dang building and have no idea where to go”

I huff out

“ Well, miss. If you take a left, then a right, go down the stairs, take another right, then on the -.” A scarf snakes its way around his mouth, “ It's not even that confusing, but somehow you make it.”

“ Mr. Aziwa I came to drop off these papers” A voice pops up behind me. I watch as the purple-haired boy hands him a stack of files.“ Thanks, kid, can you show this thing to the front gate?” Thing?

“ Ronald Mcdonald, what did you just call me? By the bright flames of Calcifer, you did not just call me a thing.”

The blonde man stands next to me, nodding his head in agreeance “ she right Eraser, she's been nothing but a lady since she was in our presence.”

“ That thing, a lady?”

“ I -” a hand was slapped on my mouth and another around my arm, and I was beginning to be dragged away. “ I'll show her the way out”

He then removed his hand from my mouth, but continued to drag me, “ why did you jump?”

The question caught me off guard, “ now, there are multiple answers to that question so rephrase that”

“ In class today”

A light bulb went off in my head “ You're that cute dude that was next to the window!”

“Cu-”

I slap him on the back, a huff escaping him, “ I jumped because I wanted to go outside! I didn't want to use the stairs, because those things are boring. Also, I enjoyed the way everyone reacted, especially yours” He lets go and sighs.

I fall into step beside him and cross my arms behind my head and smile widely.

“ Hey dude” I call out, he stops and gives me a half-lidded stare.

“ What? And it's not dude its Hitoshi Shinso”

I smile and point at him “ Besides Denki, you're the only other person who's been interesting so far. You need a nickname as well, let's see………….. How about the best boi?” I clap my hands together and laugh “ Yes that's perfect!! Since you're the only best boy so far!”

Deep purple eyes lighting up in amusement as a smirk forming. “ and are you sure about that?”

I stop and my serious expression catches him off guard.

“ Never doubt my instincts”

I stop walking, and a tense atmosphere settled over us,

I should stop messing with him………………..

My entire mood did a 180 and my usual bright smile is once again slapped onto my face. I link arms with him smiling and enjoying the surprised gasp that leaves him.

“ What's your quirk by the way?”

Once again the atmosphere changed like the weather in the south and tensed up again. He looked away and his expression darkened.

Ooohhh quirk issues, nice!

“ well, you see my quirk is called Alpha!”

He looks back at me confused, “Alpha?”

“Yes! It allows me to DOMINATE people” I make sure to stress the word dominate, taking in his confused expression.” It means when activated It causes extreme fear and submission of people that I use it on! “ I lean closer and whisper the last part.''If they have a strong will and don’t pass out there's a possibility I can control them” He turns rigid.

“ Control?” he whispers, I nod my head with a smile.

“ What's your quirk?” I inquire while checking my phone, seeing a missed call from Grace and a text, I look back up to Shinso.

“Brainwashing” he responds with a guarded body posture.

“Ahhhhh, so you're like me” I beam while slapping his back and turn to start running down the hall. “ I have to go! I'll text you later!”

“ You don't have my number though?”I hear him sigh out.

Oh, 3 hallways ago I remembered where to go, I was just having too much fun! I pull out my phone and begin to read Grace's text that she sent 15 minutes ago.

“ I left because I’m bout to throw hands at a pomeranian”

A dog? So I’m not allowed to fight dogs but she is? I'm confronting her when I get home.

I shove my phone in my pocket-

I left my bag in the classroom…….. You know what? It is what it is.

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Prequel 1 and a half

summary: Three American transfer students join your favorite characters at UA high. Come see as they face the challenges that come with training to be a hero while battling their demons from their past. It’s time for them to push past their boundaries and go plus ultra!!!!!(sorry i’m terrible at descriptions)

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I just wanted to let you know that i think your cover picture is so cute!

Thank you so much Alice is incharge of all of our drawings so I'll be sure to let her know what you said-Grace

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Vlad King and Aizawa Shouta stood in front of principal Nezu’s desks as the stout man organized the files that were splayed out in front of him. After the files were divided into three different piles Nezu folded his paws on his desk and addressed the two men.

“Now I am sure you two are curious as to why I have called you here today. You see we will be having three new students coming in from America this school year. They did not participate in the entrance exam so you had no access to their files until this moment. Each of the three students already has their hero costumes along with their hero names.” Nezu opens one of the files and slides it across the table to allow the two teachers to see the contents.

” This is the file of the first student her name is Alice. We do not have the last name on file because it seems that she has refused to tell anyone. Any traces of her birth certificate are missing. From what I have seen of any files that the last name is necessary she uses either Fields or Jackson. Her quirk is Alpha. Her Quirk allows her to control those around her. Unlike a mind control quirk, the people she affects are still conscious of everything but are unable to disobey her commands. She is also able to place a mark on people that she wishes to establish a link. However, overuse of her quirk causes her to faint. As you can see her hero name is Ascendency. She will be taking part in the hero program to become an underground hero”

The two men stare at the picture clipped to the top of the folders before another file is slid next to the first one. “The second student that is transferring over is Grace Jackson. Her quirk is transformation. It allows her to turn into or take on attributes of any animal of her choosing. But upon reading her file it seems that she is more partial to some animals than others. Her file also states that her quirk causes arthritis-like pain in her joints when used too often. The more she uses her quirk the worse the pain becomes until it becomes debilitating and doesn’t allow her to move. Her hero name is Convergence and she will also be taking part in the hero program.”

The third and final file was slid across the desk for the two men to see.” The final transfer student is Ava Fields. Her quirk is telepathy. As I am sure you know allows her to communicate to others through her mind. She is one of the few people that can communicate with Grace when she is completely shifted into an animal. According to the file overuse of her quirk causes a severe headache that can become migraine if she continues to overuse it. Her hero name is clairvoyance and she will not be taking part in the hero program. Instead, she will be in the support program, but the two of you must be aware of her.”

The two men who had remained silent throughout the entire explanation looked at Nezu for a moment as silence took over the office. Aizawa reached forward and picked up the middle file to inspect the papers inside.” If you don’t mind me asking, why was this meeting necessary. They’ll be coming into the program like the other students so what makes them so special?” Nezu rests his elbows on the table before resting his chin on his folded hands. The smile that had previously adorned his face was nowhere in sight. His sudden change startled the two men.” I am under very strict orders by the United States government to discuss the minimum about the reason the three will be transferred over, but what I can tell you is that the three of them leveled a significantly large camp for quirks. They were each sent there at a young age to better control their quirks. From what I have read, the camp is where they met and they have been friends, or more family, ever since. I was also informed that it would be best to place them in separate classes to prevent any incidents as well as the three of them needing to expand their social groups. For a moment I was concerned that I would have to place two of them in the same class, but Miss. Fields has chosen to be a support student. Along with each file, a video was sent containing an interview of each student.” Nezu grabbed a remote that neither man had noticed before turning on the tv that had been placed in the corner of the room. The image of Alice sitting on a table with her legs crossed leaning back on her hands appeared on the screen before Nezu pressed play. The voice sounded off-screen.” state your name please.” Smirk settled onto her face.” Well, my friends call me big daddy, but you can call me your future wife.” There was a pause before the voice could be heard again.” Do you know why you’re here” Alice placed her elbow on her leg before resting her chin on her palm.” Well, I assume that society just couldn’t handle all of the sexiness.” The silence stretched even longer before a heavy sigh was heard from the disembodied voice.” What is it that you want to do in the future?” “ I want to be the very best. Like no one ever was. To catch them is my real test.” “ what- who are they?” The smirk on her face only got wider as she stood on the table a fist raised into the air.”POKÉMON GOTTA CATCH EM’ ALL”

The video stopped as Nezu went to the next video on the tape. This time the image of grace sat in the chair, her head resting on one arm as she rolled a piece of balled up paper across the desk.” State your name please.” She looked up straight into the camera.” You have my file correct? Then that means you know my name, my quirk, and why I’m here. So please save us all the trouble and ask questions that you don’t already know the answer to.” The sound of shuffling can be heard before a new voice takes over.” what is it that you want to be in the future?” “ a hero of course.” “ But why?” She turned her attention back to the paper.” what kid doesn’t want to be a hero.” A scoff could be heard off-screen. Grace’s eyes lazily glance up before turning back the paper.” do you want to tell me the real reason?” “ not really, no.” She tosses the paper into the waste bin before sitting up, yawning her lips as she stretches.” Can I leave now? It’s my turn to cook dinner tonight and I promised that I would make beignets for dessert.”

The video ends before the image of Ava sitting at the table: a large bowl of ramen sat in front of her and a bottle of water placed next to it. A packaged honey bun off to the side. The same voice from before sounds off-camera.” Please state your name.” Instead of answering Ava just lifts another spoon full of broth into her mouth before following it with a large bundle of noodles. A happy wiggle was all the voice received in return. “Please state your name.” Ava continued to happily wiggle in her seat ignoring the person talking to her. The sound of a clipboard being slammed down was heard before the voice spoke again, sounding even more exasperated than before.”Come on, kid. You said that if we got you food that you would answer us.” Ava stopped chewing before chugging some of her water. She looked up at the camera before raising a finger in the air. She pounded a fist in the middle of her chest before an ear-shattering burp escaped her. She smiled at the camera before resuming eating. The video stops itself before the screen turns black.

Aizawa and Vlad King look back at nezu.” Now, gentlemen, you are allowed to decide which of the two students you would like in your class.” They both look down at the file on the table and the picture of Alice looks up at them. They both move their eyes to the file in Aizawa’s hand and the picture of Grace stares back at them. For a moment everything is still before Vlad King lunges for the file in Aizawa’s hand. Aizawa steps back, using his scarf to block his fellow teacher. Aizawa grabs Vlad before he sits him in a chair that was set to the side and uses his scarf to secure him in place. He picks up the file still on the table and sets it in Vlad’s lap.” Vlad said he’ll take Alice.” Before the man can protest Aizawa wraps the scarf around his mouth. Nezu smirks and folds his hands. “Very well it has been decided. You gentlemen are excused.” Aizawa turns and exits the office, leaving behind his fellow teacher screaming in frustration from behind his bindings.

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