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Level 1: Game Start!

The legendary myths... of the Kamen Riders.

A green haired youth, with equally green hair, and a dusting of freckles on his cheeks rushes down the street, a bright smile covering his face. He adjusts his bright yellow backpack as he watches a giant heroine battle an equally giant villain, a man made of wood assisting. "Mt. Lady's debut sure was something she rushed in on. I wonder if her gigantification has any limits... Can she stay at one height in specific, or is it always small or big?" He asks himself, pulling a notebook out from the back pocket of his school uniform.

An older man with fish like appendages looks at the boy, giving him a large smile. "Oh, you taking notes there kid? You must be a hero fan, huh?"

The greenette takes notice of the man, giving him a nod. "Mhm! I'm hoping to be one myself!"

The older man laughs. "Well, keep at it, and I'm sure you'll turn out just fine!" The man says, giving the teen a thumbs up. The greenette nods and bows, before putting his notebook away and dashing off.

"It's your final year of middle school, so as your teacher, I should be passing out these future career worksheets for you all to complete..." A middle aged teacher with a pretty dull appearance speaks, a stack of papers held in his hands, before he tosses them all up in the air. "But I know you all want to be heroes with those quirks of yours!" The class cheers wildly, Quirks popping off left and right. All the while, the green haired boy is playing on a small handheld gaming device, a smile on his face. "Now now, I know you're all excited but we can't be using our quirks in class so often."

"Hey teach! Don't go lumping me in with these losers!" A loud teen with explosive blonde hair shouts, his legs kicked up on the table. "As if I'd have anything as crappy as their quirks!" He boasts, the class yelling at him in disfavor. "Oh shut up, you extras should be happy to even be in my presence to begin with!"

"Ah, Bakugou, that's correct. You're aiming for UA's Hero course, aren't you?" The teacher asks, the class falling into shock. How could they not? UA was one of the hardest schools to enter for their general studies alone. To enter their hero course... You'd have to be on another level.

"You've got that right! I aced their mock exam, which means I'm just wasting time here until I get in!" Bakugou cheers wildly, standing up on his desk. "I'll even surpass All Might and become the greatest hero of all time! Not to mention how amazing I'll be!"

"You're not the only one who got top marks on that trial, Kacchan." The green haired teen speaks in a calm hush, his eyes still focusing on the game in his hands. The classes' focus shifts to him, as they begin to speak in hushed whispers, the boy pumping up a small fist at completing the level in his game. He puts the device away before looking up at Bakugou, a soft smile on his face.

"Deku..." Bakugou growls, turning around, his hand sparking with small explosions. 'Deku' leans out of the way of a swipe, his soft smile on his face all the while. "Forget these extra's crappy quirks, you don't have one to begin with! And you think you can bump shoulders with me?!" He continues to yell, the other boy keeping up his smile.

"No way, I don't even want to think of the germs that have spread onto you." 'Deku' responds, waving his hands alongside the joke, actually getting a couple chuckles from the other students. "Besides, it's less a think, and more of a know. And could you quit with that ridiculous name already? My name's Izuku, don't forget that."

"Now, now, settle down. Bakugou, we all remember that discussion from the school board about Quirkism, don't we?" The teacher speaks, looking at Izuku fearfully. The greenette smiles blissfully back, unaware of the teacher shuddering at the memory of the teen's family staring him down like they were wolves and he was scrap meat. "Let's all just settle down and get back to class."