The classroom of 1-A buzzed with energy as the students wrapped up their second-to-last lesson of the day. A few were whispering excitedly, speculating who would teach their highly anticipated Heroics class. Mina Ashido {leaning over to Denki Kaminari}: "I bet it's someone super serious, like Eraserhead-Sensei again!" Denki Kaminari {grinning}: "Nah, maybe it's someone flashy, like Present Mic!" Ochaco Uraraka {smiling nervously}: "I just hope it's not too intense. We're still kind of new at this..." As the chatter continued, the door to the classroom suddenly slammed open with a resounding BANG. Every head snapped toward the noise. A towering figure stood in the doorway, his gleaming Silver Age costume as pristine as it was iconic. With a dramatic flourish, the man boomed: All Might {grinning widely, his voice powerful}: "I AM HERE, TO TEACH!" The room erupted into cheers and shouts of excitement. Some students jumped to their feet, while others gawked in awe at the Symbol of Peace standing before them. Mina Ashido {clapping her hands}: "No way! All Might is our teacher?!" Eijiro Kirishima {punching the air}: "This is so manly!" Katsuki Bakugo {glaring, muttering}: "Tch. Show-off." Izuku Midoriya, seated at the back, raised an eyebrow but remained quiet, his sharp eyes studying All Might's every move. All Might strolled into the room with his signature confident stride, his hands on his hips as he addressed the class. All Might {cheerfully}: "Yes, young heroes-in-training, today is your first Heroics class! And for this monumental occasion, we're diving straight into the action!" The class leaned forward in anticipation, their excitement palpable. All Might raised a fist dramatically. All Might {booming}: "What is a hero without their costume?!" He slammed a button on the wall panel, and compartments opened along the side of the room. Briefcases popped out of the walls, each one labeled with a student's seat number. All Might {pointing to the cases}: "Inside these cases are your custom hero costumes, crafted from the designs you submitted when you applied to U.A.! Your costumes reflect who you are as heroes. Grab them and get suited up!" The students rushed to the cases, pulling out their carefully designed costumes. Excited chatter filled the room as they admired their gear. Ochaco Uraraka {holding up her costume, beaming}: "This is amazing! It looks exactly how I imagined!" Fumikage Tokoyami {calmly inspecting his}: "Efficient and fitting. Excellent work." Nezuko Kamado {smiling brightly, writing in her notebook}: It's perfect! Izuku opened his case quietly and looks at his costume. It was sleek, functional, and exuded a minimalist professionalism that matched his personality. Meanwhile, All Might stood at the front, his arms crossed, grinning proudly at the students' enthusiasm. All Might {shouting}: "Once you're suited up, meet me at Ground B for your first lesson: indoor Battle Trials!" Without another word, he dashed out of the room in a blur of speed, leaving the class buzzing with anticipation. [Transition] As the students filed out of the classroom, dressed in their hero costumes and ready for action, the air was filled with a mix of excitement and nervousness. They walked together toward Ground B, their first true step into the world of heroes just moments away. Mina Ashido {grinning at Kaminari}: "This is gonna be so awesome!" Katsuki Bakugo {cracking his knuckles}: "Better not waste my time, extras." [Transition] The students of Class 1-A stood in awe as they gathered in Ground B, the massive artificial city built for training purposes. The faux buildings and streets stretched far, looking as real as any cityscape, creating the perfect setting for their upcoming trials. All Might stood at the center of the scene, his larger-than-life presence amplified by his gleaming Silver Age costume. His trademark smile radiated confidence as he observed his students arriving in their hero costumes. All Might {cheerfully}: "Ah, wonderful! Look at you all, young heroes in the making! You look like real pros already!" The class beamed at his words, several of them straightening up with pride. Mina Ashido twirled to show off her costume, while Eijiro Kirishima punched the air in excitement. Eijiro Kirishima {grinning}: "Man, this feels so awesome!" Ochaco Uraraka {adjusting her helmet}: "It's like we're in a real hero movie or something!" As All Might scanned the group, his smile faltered slightly. All Might {curiously}: "Wait... Where's young Midoriya? He's not here yet?" The class exchanged glances, some shrugging. Before anyone could answer, the distant sound of deliberate footsteps echoed through the mock city streets. The students turned toward the source, and soon, a figure emerged from the shadows. Izuku Midoriya stepped into view, his hero costume catching the light. It was simple yet striking: a black suit tailored perfectly to his form, a white turtleneck sweater, and black dress pants paired with polished black shoes. He looked more like a high-ranking professional or someone attending a formal event than a hero in training. His stark white hair and sapphire-blue eyes added to the intimidating yet composed air around him.



All Might froze, his smile disappearing as he took a step back, his mind racing. All Might {thinking, panicking internally}: No, no, no! He looks exactly like him... The suit, the demeanor—it's like All For One walked out of my nightmares and into this class! Izuku walked calmly toward the group, completely unaware of the storm in All Might's mind. His gaze shifted to Nezuko Kamado, who stood near the center of the class. Her light pink kimono with the intricate asanoha (hemp leaf) pattern stood out, paired with the long dark-brown haori and her signature bamboo muzzle. The traditional aesthetic combined with her practicality made her look both elegant and fierce. Izuku stopped beside her, his tone polite yet sincere. Izuku {calmly}: "Your costume is quite impressive, Nezuko. It suits you." Nezuko's pink eyes lit up with delight as she held up her notebook and scribbled a quick response before showing it to him: "Thank you! You look very cool too!" Izuku gave her a small nod, a rare but genuine acknowledgment, before turning his attention back to All Might, who was still staring at him as if he'd seen a ghost. All Might {snapping out of it, forcing a smile}: "Ah, young Midoriya! You've joined us just in time! Your costume is... unique. Very professional." Katsuki Bakugo {grumbling, crossing his arms}: "Tch. What kind of hero wears a suit? You going to fight villains or negotiate with them?" Izuku glanced at Bakugo, his expression neutral. Izuku {bluntly}: "I see no reason why functionality and presentation can't coexist. A hero should inspire confidence, even before they act." The response earned murmurs of agreement from some students, while Bakugo scowled and looked away, clearly annoyed. Clearing his throat and regaining his composure, All Might addressed the group once more. All Might {clapping his hands together}: "Alright, young heroes, let's focus! Today, we'll be conducting Indoor Battle Trials! You'll be split into teams of two: one hero team and one villain team. The goal is simple—heroes must stop the villains from detonating a mock weapon, and villains must defend it!" The students nodded, their excitement building as All Might explained the rules. All Might {grinning}: "Remember, teamwork and strategy are just as important as raw power! Oh, and don't go breaking the fake city too much, alright?" The class chuckled nervously at his last remark, though Izuku simply adjusted the cuffs of his suit, his mind already calculating potential strategies. All Might {raising his fist}: "Now, let's see what you're made of! Prepare yourselves, young heroes!" With that, the groups began to form, and the first trial was set to begin. As the students moved into their positions, All Might couldn't help but glance at Izuku once more, his mind still uneasy. All Might {thinking}: He's powerful, calculated, and eerily composed. The students of Class 1-A stood around All Might as he held up a box filled with slips of paper, each containing a student's name. The pairs for the indoor Battle Trials were about to be announced, and the anticipation in the room was palpable. All Might {grinning brightly}: "Alright, young heroes, the teams have been randomized! Fate has decided who you'll work with and who you'll face! Let's begin!" He reached into the box and started pulling out names, pairing students one by one. When he got to the fourth group, he paused for dramatic effect. All Might {loudly}: "Team D: Villains—Izuku Midoriya and Nezuko Kamado!" Izuku and Nezuko exchanged glances. While Izuku remained calm and collected, Nezuko gave him a small, encouraging nod. All Might {continuing}: "And for their opponents, the Heroes: Katsuki Bakugo and Tenya Iida!" Bakugo's eyes widened, and his face immediately contorted into a scowl. Bakugo {gritting his teeth}: "You've gotta be kidding me. That damn nerd?!" Iida {thinking aloud}: "We'll need to prepare thoroughly. Midoriya's strategic mind and Kamado's versatility could make them formidable opponents." Meanwhile, Izuku quietly observed the reactions around him, a subtle smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as his suspicions were confirmed. Izuku {thinking}: Of course, All Might made me a Villain. He wants to see how I'll act in a role he already assumes suits me. Fine... I'll give him something to think about. The timer for the villains' preparation phase started as Izuku and Nezuko entered the designated villain area. The mock bomb sat in the center of the room, a simple metallic device with flashing lights. They had five minutes to place it and strategize. Izuku turned to Nezuko, his sharp sapphire-blue eyes meeting her gentle pink ones. For a moment, he studied her quietly, his mind already formulating a plan. Izuku {calmly}: "Your Quirk is called Flame Blood, correct? You can ignite your blood when it touches air and control the flames?" Nezuko nodded enthusiastically, writing on her notebook and showing him: "Yes! I can also regenerate my blood quickly if needed." Izuku's expression softened slightly—an incredibly rare occurrence. He gave her a faint smile, surprising her. Izuku {softly}: "Good. Then we'll play to your strengths. Here's what we'll do..." He crouched down and began sketching a rough layout of the room on the floor using a piece of chalk he'd brought with him. Nezuko knelt beside him, her curiosity piqued as he explained. Izuku {pointing to the diagram}: "We'll place the bomb here, in the center of the room. But the key isn't defending it outright. It's controlling their movements. We'll set up barriers and distractions, forcing Iida to rely on his speed and Bakugo on his temper. That's where you come in." Nezuko tilted her head, her expression curious. She wrote another note: "What do I do?" Izuku {smirking slightly}: "Your flames will be our finishing move. Once they're funneled into the trap zones I create, you'll use Flame Blood to ignite the environment and isolate them. Your flames will also obscure their vision, making it easier for us to outmaneuver them." Nezuko's eyes lit up with understanding, and she gave him an enthusiastic thumbs-up. Izuku {finishing, his tone softer}: "You're remarkable, Nezuko. This plan will highlight just how much potential you have." Nezuko blinked in surprise, a faint blush creeping across her cheeks as she wrote quickly: "Thank you! I'll do my best!" Izuku nodded once, his calm demeanor returning. Izuku {standing up}: "Good. Let's position the bomb and get into place." [Transition] As the timer hit zero, Izuku and Nezuko had placed the mock bomb exactly where Izuku had planned. He activated a few of his Quirks—Air Cannon to create gusts of wind that would disorient their opponents and Infrared to track their movements in the smoke Nezuko's flames would create. Meanwhile, Nezuko stood ready, her focus unshaken. From the control room, All Might watched the monitors, his arms crossed. His cheerful demeanor had faded, replaced by a thoughtful expression as he observed Izuku's careful planning. All Might {thinking to himself}: He's methodical, precise. It's almost unnerving how comfortable he is in this role... The stage was set. Izuku glanced at Nezuko one last time before they both moved into position. Izuku {calmly}: "Remember, stay focused. We're not just playing villains. We're demonstrating control. Let's give them a performance they'll never forget." Nezuko nodded firmly, the determination in her eyes mirroring his. The heroes had no idea what awaited them. [Transition] The doors to the mock building burst open as Katsuki Bakugo and Tenya Iida strode in, the heroes determined to claim victory. Bakugo's usual arrogance was on full display, his palms already sparking with tiny explosions. Bakugo {grinning arrogantly}: "Heh, this'll be over in no time! I'll take care of that damn nerd, and you handle the girl." Iida {sternly, adjusting his glasses}: "Bakugo, don't underestimate them. Midoriya is highly analytical, and Kamado's Quirk is unusual. We need to proceed with caution." Bakugo {snapping back}: "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Just don't get in my way." Inside the building, Izuku and Nezuko were already in position. The mock bomb was placed exactly where Izuku had planned, and the trap zones he'd designed were ready. Nezuko crouched near the bomb, ready to unleash her Flame Blood at the right moment. Izuku activated Infrared, tracking their opponents' movements. A faint smirk crossed his face as he saw Bakugo and Iida moving recklessly through the building. Izuku {calmly, to Nezuko}: "They're splitting up. Iida's going for the bomb. Bakugo's coming straight for me, as expected. Stick to the plan." Nezuko nodded firmly, her pink eyes glowing with determination as she prepared her flames. [Transition] Bakugo barreled through the corridors, explosions lighting his path as he yelled. Bakugo {shouting}: "Come out and fight me, nerd!" Izuku remained hidden, activating Air Cannon from a concealed position. A sudden gust of wind slammed into Bakugo, sending him skidding into a wall. Bakugo {growling, glaring around}: "What the hell?!" Izuku stepped out of the shadows, his expression calm and unreadable. Izuku {bluntly}: "You rely too much on brute force, Bakugo. Let me show you the consequences of that." Bakugo charged, launching a series of explosions. Izuku dodged effortlessly, using Springlike Limbs to leap over the blasts and land behind Bakugo. With a quick motion, he activated Rivet Stab, black tendrils erupting from his hand and slamming into the ground, creating a barrier that cut Bakugo off from the rest of the building. Bakugo {snarling}: "You think some stupid tricks are gonna stop me?!" Izuku {calmly, turning away}: "No. But they'll keep you busy." Bakugo's enraged shouts echoed through the halls as Izuku disappeared, leaving him trapped behind the barrier. [Transition] Meanwhile, Iida sprinted through the building, his engines roaring as he focused on reaching the bomb. He spotted Nezuko near the device, her small frame seemingly unguarded. Confidence surged through him as he rushed forward. Iida {yelling}: "Surrender now, Kamado! There's no need for further conflict!" Nezuko didn't respond. Instead, she smiled faintly and sliced her palm with her nails, letting her blood drip to the ground. The moment the blood touched the air, it ignited into vibrant, roaring flames, creating a wall of fire between her and Iida. Iida {stopping abruptly, eyes widening}: "What in the—?!" The flames didn't stop there. They snaked along the ground, forming intricate patterns that corralled Iida into a confined space. No matter how fast he moved, the flames adjusted, blocking his every path. From a higher vantage point, Izuku watched the scene unfold with satisfaction. He activated Impact Recoil just in case Iida broke through, but it wasn't necessary. Nezuko's flames did their job perfectly. Izuku {to himself, softly}: "Perfect execution. Well done, Nezuko." [Transition] As the timer ticked down, Bakugo finally broke through the barrier Izuku had created, but it was too late. He found Iida cornered by flames, and Nezuko standing protectively in front of the bomb. Izuku calmly stepped into view, his sharp blue eyes locking onto Bakugo. Izuku {calmly}: "You wasted too much time, Bakugo. The bomb is secure. You lose." Before Bakugo could react, the buzzer sounded, signaling the end of the trial. [Transition] The class watched from the observation room as All Might's voice boomed over the speakers. All Might {grinning widely}: "And the winner is... Villain Team—Midoriya and Kamado!" Cheers erupted from some students, while others stared in awe at the flawless execution of the villains' plan. Even the normally stoic Shoto Todoroki looked impressed. Mina Ashido {clapping excitedly}: "That was amazing! Did you see how Nezuko used her flames? And Midoriya's strategy—so cool!" In the training area, All Might approached the villains with a wide smile, though his eyes betrayed a hint of unease as they lingered on Izuku. All Might {cheerfully}: "Well done, you two! Midoriya, your strategy was impeccable, and Kamado, your execution of his plan was flawless. Truly impressive teamwork!" Nezuko blushed slightly at the praise, while Izuku simply nodded, his expression calm as ever. Izuku {politely}: "Thank you, All Might. It was a team effort." As Bakugo stormed off in frustration and Iida quietly analyzed his mistakes, Izuku and Nezuko exchanged a small glance. For a brief moment, Izuku allowed himself a rare smile, acknowledging their victory. The first battle trial was over, and it was clear: Izuku Midoriya and Nezuko Kamado were not to be underestimated.