Chapter 5.1 Entrance Exams and Girls.

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Nervous because who wouldn't? Excited because the hero met him first hand and told Izuku that the hero would wait for him in UA. Meaning Eraser Head saw potential in him and it made made him happy.

After eating breakfast and quickly washing the dishes, Izuku took a shower and changed into his middle school uniform. He made sure he got everything he needed including his UA Admission Form, pencils, paper etc.. He placed his backpack and went his way to the station. 

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As Izuku arrived to his destination, he couldn't help but feel awe by the size of UA. It was double, no triple the size of Aldera Middle School. He saw may students from various schools going inside differing in Shapes and Sizes. 'Mutation Quirks eh?' he thought as he saw a tall guy with with six arms attached in a web like skin making it look like a frog's feet walk by.

Some are chatting as he saw a boy it spiky red hair and a pink skinned and haired girl talking to each other, some are calm and thinking to themselves seeing a raven headed boy walk inside, and some are nervous noting a girl brown haired girl looking nervous seeing her slightly shaking and worried expression.

Seeing a nervous person made his heroic instincts kick in and decided to approach her to help her calm down. But as he was about to walk towards her, he was stopped when he heard the voice of the last person he wants to see today...

"FUCK OFF, DEKU!!!" a loud voice from behind him yelled making him groan and roll his eyes. He boringly looked behind him and saw Katsuki Bakugo with his usual scowling face. 'Great, just the guy I want to see!' Izuku thought sarcastically, hating the fact that the blonde saw him. "DON'T STAND IN MY WAY, OR DO YOU WANNA DIE?!" the blonde said walking past him and bumping his shoulder to Izuku's, which didn't even budge.

"Nice to see you too, Bakugo!" Izuku said sarcastically while shaking his head. 'He never changes.' he whispered and inwardly sighed. As he was about to step forward to enter, he noticed a slightly uneven walkway. He stepped to the side to avoid getting tripped. That would be embarrassing and it would be ridiculous. 'I mean who the hell would trip on a crowded area?'

In the multiverse, all Izuku's from different universes simultaneously sneezed violently before tripping...

'Here goes nothing!' he enters UA and went to the Room where they give the Written Exam is held not noticing a pair of blue eyes watching him enter with a solemn look.

"Young Midoriya..."All Might in his skeletal form whispered as he saw the familiar green mop of hair of one Izuku Midoriya enter the room where the written portion of the exam is being held.

He remember once again how he rejected the boy's dream and he'll admit he was happy that the boy didn't listen to him and pursue his dream of becoming a hero. But he couldn't help but be worried about the 'quirkless' boy. Toshinori know what the practical exam is about and seeing how hard it was to pass that portion without a quirk.

He sighed and began to walk towards the Teacher's Lounge to wait for the Practical Exams, slowly forming into his Muscle Form as he got out of the examinees' line of sight.

'Though I doubt you would pass the practical exam without a quirk I wish you good luck, Young Midoriya.'

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AN HOUR LATER~~~

'Wow, who would've thought that the written portion was that easy.' Izuku thought as he head towards the waiting room where all examinees will be instructed about the Practical Test. Well, Izuku wasn't lying about how easy the test is for him, he basically knew most of the answers since he have memories of Alex coincidentally taking an exam with the same questions in his College Entrance Exam back in his time. Though the same can be said to most of the examinees in his room were sweating bullets as they answer their papers. 

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