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Izuku Midoriya: The Breeding Nomu	By : YaBoiMeech Category: +M to R > My Hero Academia Views: 5826 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
Disclaimer: I do not own My Hero Academia! This all purely entertainment!

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AN: I’m skipping the Cavalry Battle I’ve never been fond of it like that and felt like it was the weakest part of the sports festival)

After the Cavalry Battle had commenced the students were given an hour break to relax before they would move onto the event in the sports festival.

Miruko: “Finally, I thought we would never get a break from starving now!”

Izuku: “I’m not gonna lie to you, I am too. Feels like I could eat a whole lot right now. Although I will say I wanna go congratulate my class on their efforts during the obstacle battle and Cavalry battle.”

Mount Lady: “No worries Izuku you go ahead and do that we’ll keep your mother company.”

Pixie Bob: “That’s right besides it’s nice for us to have some lady talk every once and while. Right girls?”

Miruko: “Damn straight. Now hop along little bunny. Don’t wanna keep your friends waiting.”

Izuku: “Alright I’ll see y’all in an hour.”

As Izuku left the stands to head to the break room, Inko pulled out a book from seemingly out of thin air surprising the three ladies.

Inko: “Want to see my little boy's baby pictures.”

All 3: “Absolutely!”

Little did our young protagonist know that he would be getting teased a lot more when he comes back in about an hour.

Lunch Room

Izuku made his way to the lunch room as he saw his fellow class 1-A members sitting around and eating. The Calvary battle was definitely an intense one to say the least. But Izuku knew they had the talent and mindset to persevere through it to make it to the final round of the sports festival. He noticed Uraraka, Asui, Iida, Kirishima, Ashido, Hagakure, Jiro, and Yaoyorozu sitting together and talking amongst each other. As he made his way over to them. Uraraka was the first to notice Izuku walking over to them.

Uraraka: “Ah Izuku! We didn’t know you were here?”

Izuku: “I was up in the stands with my mom and a couple pro heroes as well. You guys did amazing by the way! In both of the events!”

Kirishima: “Midoribro! It’s nice to see you again man! How have you been adjusting to U.A?

Izuku: “It’s been nice. Thanks for asking Kirishima. You guys have been showing what you do!”

Asui: “Kero. Sorry we haven’t been able to hang out much, Midoriya. With training for the festival and all.”

Yaoyorozu: “Please have a seat with us. It would be rude manners for us to have you stand up the whole time.”

Iida scooted over, giving him a place next to him to sit.

Izuku: “Thank you, Yaoyorozu and Iida. So have they given any hints as to what the next round will be?

Jiro: “We are just as clueless as you are Wolfy. Besides, I didn't make it far in this sports festival myself.”

Izuku: “Hey, no need to beat yourself down about it. You did great out there. I have no doubt in my mind that you’ll be noticed by the pros.”

Jiro: *shocked* “You really think so?”

Izuku: “Of course! Your quirk is definitely a hidden gem. Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise Jiro-San.”

Suddenly, Jiro felt her face get slightly flustered at receiving compliments from their new classmate. As she began twirling her ear jacks around, looking the other way slightly.

Jiro: “Th-Thank you Wolfy.”

Mina: *smirk* What’s this? A pet name for my classmate? My Kyoka, you sure are bold.”

Jiro: “W-What are you saying Ashido?!

Uraraka: “Izuku? How are you feeling? I know things still might be new to you but if you ever need us, just know you can count on us.”

Izuku: “Thank you Uraraka-San, it’s just so weird to finally have people that care for me outside of my mom.”

Iida: “Midoriya. I can’t say I’ve experienced what you went through, but I know that nobody should ever go through that. If it takes time for you to trust those around you we understand. But we want you to know that class 1-A views you as one of us. We are proud to call you a friend.”

Yaoyorozu: “That’s right. As Vice President and President of class 1-A. Midoriya-San we welcome you with open arms, and even though you may have given up on your dream of being a hero. Just know that there’s something out there for you.”

Izuku could feel himself begin to tear up as he turned around so he wouldn’t cry in front of them. However a single hand stopped him, turning back around he saw Uraraka smiling at him.

Uraraka: “Nobody here is going to judge you for crying silly. We are friends here. You can let it out.”

In the moment Izuku lunges towards Uraraka, surprising her as he cries in her arms. Being the kind person she is, she hugs her friend allowing him to cry. As the rest of the table smiled, slowly but surely the barriers that were securing his heart were cracking. For the first time in his life he truly had people outside of his mom that cared about him.

Kirishima: “Midoribro. I vow to protect you no matter what!

Iida: “It’s up to us to help someone in need. No matter how trivial it may seem to others.”

Mina: “Midori deserves all the hugs and cuddles in the world.”

Asui: “Kero. We”ll make sure that he knows he’s always welcomed no matter how long it takes.”

Hagakure: “Such a poor boy. Being bullied for years on end, yet that very bully is in the same class with us.”

Jiro: “We are definitely gonna have to do something about that jerk.”

Yaoyorozu: “Bakugo’s behavior isn’t going to fly not as long as we have Izuku in our class. Plus he doesn’t seem to have the eyes of the public on his side considering how much of a jerk he was during the Calvary battle.”

Uraraka: “Izuku. We may have only met for barely 3 weeks or so. But I’m going to make sure that I prove I can be a friend you can rely on. All of us will no matter what!”

After a couple minutes of crying Izuku finally composed himself thanking all of them for accepting him. While this was going on a certain Pomeranian was watching from far away. Katsuki Bakugo. The former childhood friend of Izuku who turned on him because he was quirkless and made his life a living hell. After Izuku revealed to class 1-A what had happened to him, including Bakugo’s bullying and the infamous suicide line. He was basically outcasted by his classmates.

Looks of disgust were sent his way anytime he came into a room. Not only by his classmates but also fellow staff who knew about his actions as well. Katsuki remembered he was brought into the principal's office and the looks of disappointment that were on the faces of the staff. Even the #1 hero AllMight had a look of disappointment, the person he idolized his entire life.

Principal Nezu flat out told Katsuki that he should be locked away for his actions and be blacklisted from all hero schools. The only reason as to why he was even here at U.A is because they couldn’t risk him potentially becoming a villain. Katsuki is lucky that the information doesn’t go to the public or his reputation would be in shambles.

Nezu: “The only person you have to blame is yourself. Be thankful that it's only class 1-A that knows about your actions. You're on thin ice Katsuki Bakugo. Don’t even think about going near Izuku midoriya either. From what I heard from Aizawa he holds a lot of hatred for him, not that I blame him.”

Katsuki left the principal's office heading back to his dorm that day. When the sports festival was announced, Katsuki was determined to prove through his own hands that he belongs at U.A and he doesn’t care what others think of him. In his mind power was the only thing that meant being a hero.

Katsuki: “I’ll show them all. It’s not like I need those extras or that damn Deku getting in my way. I’ll aim for the top like I always have!”

Little did Katsuki realize that sooner or later his behavior would eventually lead to him being alienated from other people and that mountain top that he always thought he would be at would be stained with loneliness and hatred.
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