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From a very young age Izuku's mind was set on one thing and one thing only, putting a stop on crime in Japan. Of course this is an unrealistic dream, heroes aren't real, one single kid can't put a stop to all crime, right? Right.
Of course that can't stop him from trying. That's what he says to himself as he sends in his application to U.A. school of arts. The school with the best support course in Japan, that's how he'll achieve his dream!
The summer feels like eternity, time seemingly slowing down. It had to end at some point though right, fall arrives and it's finally time to start school. The day he's been anticipating the entire summer, the day his dreams come true.
Upon entering the tall building that is U.A., he is put in awe at all the kinds of people he see. Everyone seems so unique and different! reaching to his back pocket he feels around for a folded paper eventually pulling it out and checking for his class number, class 1-H. His eyes dart around the room eventually finding a hall labeled "classes F--J"
He turns towards the hall with pep in his step, wondering what kinds of people he'll meet, "class 1-H" a sign reads. He sighs, nervous butterflies swarming within him. Turning the hall he sees that the door is already open and he takes no time to walk in. All the work tables have name tags on them with two students per table. Searching through tables eventually he finds his name "Midoriya Izuku" next to a name presumably belonging to a girl "Mei Hatsume", not a very unique name, maybe for once he's sat next to someone as quiet as him! Of course..
He couldn't be more wrong.