Hearing the bell ring the teacher entered the classroom with a stack of paper in his hands. He saw his class somewhat try and order themselves. Only for them to fail miserably.

"Alrighty then class, Please settle down" the blonde with a brown jacket said in front of the class while laying the papers on the desk in front of him. He took a glance at the class in front of him. He spotted the local explosion ignoring the chatters of his own cronies. And a tuft of green and black hair having his face stuffed in his personal notebook, writing something.

"Since you're all third years, it's time for you to think seriously about your future." The man with a brown suit and blonde hair stated in front of the class.

"I'll pass out handouts for your future plans now, but..." there was a slight pause in his speech while he held the stack of papers.

"But you're all pretty much planning to go into the hero course, right?" With a toss of the papers, the class displayed their quirks for the whole world to see.

Cheers and hoorays were presented while Izuku slumped down to his notes. He focused on his latest hero journal while the class showed their quirks off.

"Yes, Yes, you all have wonderful quirks!" The Teacher exclaimed.

"But using your powers at school is against the rules!"

"Teach! Don't lump us all in the same group. I'm not gonna be stuck at the bottom with the rest of these rejects!" Katsuki said with a smug tone.

Boos and protest could be heard from the rest of the class before he retaliated "You should all shut up like the extras you are!"

"Oh, If I remember correctly, you want to go to U.A. High, right, Bakugou?" The teacher asked while looking at a clipnote.

"U.A? That national school?!" Pretty much the whole class asked at the same time. "It was in the top 0.2% this year, you know!"

"Their acceptance rate is really low too, you know!" The gossip continued before Katsuki butted in again.

"That's exactly why you guys are just extras! I aced the mock test! I'm the only one at this school who could possibly get into U.A. I'll definitely surpass All might and become the top hero! My name will be inscribed on the list of top earners!" With a fist pump to the sky and a proud tone, Katsuki taunted the whole class.

"Oh yeah, Aizawa wanted to go to U.A., too, right?" The teacher boredly explained.

The class died down, Katsuki sported an animalistic and malicious grin before he turned back and took a glance at Izuku.

Izuku could feel someone glaring daggers at him, so he took a slight peek from his notebook to see bakugou raising his palm up and show off small sparks. "Yeah, the nerd better get in too" He said with false venom.

Izuku gave the ash-blonde a weak smile underneath his scarf before he buried his face in his notes once more. The class took a few coughs and murmurs before whispers began once again.

"Izuku? Nah, his quirk isn't that special"

"The school has higher standards that that"

"I don't think he'll make it"

Izuku took a sigh before rubbing his forehead and giving katsuki a passing glance. Said boy gave him both and angry and confused look. For one, Katsuki didn't know how to respond to this kind of situation. He knew most of his fellow classmates were against the both of them. And second, the only reason Katsuki had lackeys was because they were scared of getting on his bad side. He knew that they were just fake, but having someone to blame was something he had taken a liking to.

Izuku already knows what they're going to say once he brings in that letter from U.A's principal. Not too long ago, Principal Nedzu had asked his father for a meeting with the small green-haired boy once he was in his final year of middle school. But at the current moment, Izuku has forgotten about the little meeting Nedzu had appointed to him. Of course, having a pro-hero as a family member did have its perks. But Izuku also knows of its drawbacks. Izuku though still has no idea that his father is currently a teacher and staff member at U.A, but he just figured that the eccentric principal wanted to see Eraserhead's kid. Even though he was only adopted.

For one, Both Shouta and Izuku had moved several times during the span they had lived together. It was mandatory so as villains wouldn't be able to track them down and figure out where they live. And with what happened to Inko, Shouta was not going to give them another chance.

But moving every 10 months was a small price to pay for a PRO HERO as a father. Izuku soon realized that the shaggy man knows a lot of other pro heroes, and they all respect him as well. He might not be as popular as, say, All Might. But Izuku soon shoved All Might away from his top spot and replaced it with: EraserHead. Izuku got to meet tons of other pro heroes such as, Midnight, Present Mic, Vlad King, Snipe, No. 13, and many more. He almost fainted every time he got to meet them. Well, except for midnight and present mic. Izuku got to meet them more often than others, since Shouta was so close to the two of them.

The class continued as Izuku took a few scoldings since the teacher keeps catching him writing down quirk hypotheses instead of taking down notes. Izuku sometimes gave a snicker when the teacher used his hand extending quirk to swat Izuku's head, only for his hand to snap back into place the moment he made contact.

Yes, Izuku's training had really paid off in more ways than one. For starters, Izuku is semi-null to pain. Or so he thinks, Izuku likes to think that he has a high tolerance to pain. Especially with the training Shouta gave him. He had never wished that he wanted to die before, until he took on the training regiment.

Second, Izuku isn't as frail and meek as before. He had sleek and streamline muscles underneath the baggy clothes that he always likes to wear. It wasn't All Might levels of buff, but he likes to keep a lightweight and quick footed body type to go well with his fighting style.

Speaking of fighting, Izuku took on both Aikido and Jujitsu. The up close and personal style of Jujitsu and smooth flow of aikido compliment the usage of his quirk and weapon of choice wonderfully. Arm bandages, or what used to be Shouta's capture gear, served as Izuku's main weapon of choice. Izuku now uses a fighting style similar to Shouta's, but instead of quick capture and fast paced battles. Izuku is more akin to long and planned out fights. Especially since he tangles his enemies and pulls them in, to halt the usage of their quirk.

Speaking of halt, Izuku's trail of thought stopped once the bell rang. He has training with Shouta at the local gym, so the last thing he want to be, is late.

The now 14 year old Izuku, quickly shoved his notebook down his tote bag using his scarf and his pencil back in his pencil case before he stormed off out the classroom door.

Well, Izuku tried storming out. The green haired boy with a washed out scarf had been halted by the local explosion user: Katsuki.

"Oi geek, what's the rush?" Katsuki asked with a raised eyebrow.

"O-Oh! You know Kacchan, D-Dad trains me at 5 during Fridays" Izuku replied, shuffling the scarf covering half his face.

"Dude fuck that, let's go to an arcade or something. You're already buff as it is. I don't see why you need anymore training" Katsuki said as he motioned his nearby lackeys to follow them as they make it down the hall.

"Oh, well. I-I'm not too sure. I think I'll call him, I don't think he'll be too happy to know that I'm missing training for goofing off." Izuku responded.

"Then don't tell him, simple as that" the crony with a finger extending quirk added.

"Don't fucking butt in, I'm the one talking to Deku" Katsuki snarled back, quickly shutting the other boy up.

"N-No, sorry Kacchan. I'm glad for the offer though. See you next week" Izuku said with a wave as he walked down the hall and eventually out the school gate. The boy took an unfamiliar turn. It was needed, Izuku and Shouta had just moved in their new neighborhood last Wednesday. So it was common for Izuku to feel a but uncomfortable to take different paths towards their fresh apartment.

The boy clutched his totebag as he passed by underneath an overpass, he took a glance back at him in the middle of his stroll as he heard swishing noises behind him. Izuku could smell the stench of sewage and rot as he wrinkled his nose in disgust.

'Is a sewer getting backed up?' He thought to himself as he pinched his nose with his free hand. The wonderful scarf Aunty Emi gave him had many features such as temperature control, appendage-like scarf ends, and a pure cotton dryer friendly feature. Although, an air filter was not one of those features. So Izuku was just there, briskly walking as he tried not to inhale the repugnant fumes.

Before he could even get out of the overpass, a sludge like material soon engulfed his entire body. Leaving small openings for his skin and clothes to show.

"Ah! Whatta lovely medium-sized meat shield!" The sludge bellowed as it tried to suffocate Izuku.

Izuku focused all he could as he tried using his quirk. He could feel it, his quirk didn't need activation or anything. But he could feel that his quirk was working, but to his dismay. It did not affect the problem at hand.

"Ahaha! Just a few more seconds kid! This will only hurt...A lot!" The sludge criminal bellowed as Izuku thought to himself. 'Crap, he's got a mutation type quirk'

Izuku had been training to accommodate almost any opponent. An opponent you couldn't grab certainly wasn't part of it.

Looking at it now, Izuku knew that he was at a disadvantage. For one, the villain's quirk properties absolutely counter Izuku's grab and throw fighting style. Second, the villain already had clutch of most of Izuku's body, rendering him immobilized. Third and finally, Izuku was basically fighting quirkless since his quirk doesn't affect mutant type quirks.

Izuku could already feel the cold hands of death as his vision blurs. His gasps of breath are intervened by the choking intake of repulsive sludge. Quickly making it's way into the boy's lungs and stomach.

But just before he could totally die, Izuku heard a loud "SMASH" accompanied by an explosion of air as he smacked against a wall.

"-y boy! -Boy! My boy!" Izuku groggily lifted up his eyes as he coughed out the remenants of slime stinging in his system, he almost vomited at the repulsive taste of sewage in his mouth. He took a few sharp intakes of air before mustering up a dried up and strained "Thank you" to the mysterious stranger that saved him.

"HAHAHAHA! NO PROBLEM KID! YOU GAVE ME QUITE THE SCARE THERE KID, I ALMOST THOUGHT YOU'D BEEN KNOCKED OUT" Izuku gasped and widened his eyes when he saw the number one hero: All Might. Standing in the flesh and patting Izuku's back.

"A-A-A-All Might!" Izuku squealed with glee and pure idolization as he took a glance at the muscular man in front of him.

"W-Wait! H-Hang on!" Izuku tried looking for his notebook in his totebag, he wanted his signature more than anything right now. But he only found his totebag empty.

"LOOKING FOR THIS?" All Might asked as he held up Izuku's notebook in his large hand. "HERE KID" All Might tossed the notebook into Izuku's hand.

Izuku opened the notebook to see All Might's signature in bold and in all caps. "Thank you so much All Might! Thank you for saving me! And thank you for your wonderful signature!" Izuku said while furiously bowing down while he gripped his notebook near his chest and his slightly damped scarf bouncing near his neck.

"NOTHING TO IT LAD" All Might said while ruffling Izuku's hair. But the moment he touched the boy's scalp, a large burst of steam escaped from All Might's direction. "SH-SHIT!" Izuku heard as he fell on his ass in surprise of the sudden boom.

Izuku widened his eyes one he saw a gaunt and sickly man standing in front of him with messy blonde hair with two locks flopping in the front of his face. The sickly man coughed out some blood before he wiped it off with his wrist. Izuku gasped and couldn't make up any coherent words, he looked everywhere. But All Might is nowhere to be seen.

"Wh-Where is All Might!?" Izuku asked pointing towards the skeletal man.

"You know those fat guys puffing out their chests to make them look muscular? Yeah, it's kinda like that" the blonde stated with a scratch of the back of his head.

"B-B-But where's All Might!?" Izuku asked once more.

"You're looking at him kid" the sick man with the way too big shirt for him stated as he pointed to himself with his thumb.

"N-No way!" Izuku denied. "You imposter!" He added.

"Look kid, I'll explain myself. But before I do, promise me that you won't tell a soul. Not your parents, teachers, not even your friends" the All Might imposter stated. Izuku meekly nodded as the man gave a large sigh.

"Years ago, a fight happened. I was critically injured by a rather insidious villain. But before I could put him down, he got one last devastating attack on me. He punctured my left lung and a few organs before he stayed down. Now I can only be muscular for a few hours. 2 to 3 at best" the blonde said as he lifted his shirt up to show a horrendous scar.

Izuku took glance at hideous scar, that definitely looked like it would end careers. But lo and behold. All Might was just a blonde skeleton with a hole in him.

"But it's strange you know" All Might said while putting his way too large shirt back into place. "I know I still have a couple minutes on me, but I deflated for some reason. Shit, my timer must be getting reduced by the day" The blonde stated while looking towards the bottled up slime villain.

Izuku shuffled uncomfortably under the tall man's gaze. He felt partially guilty towards All Might losing his muscular form for the moment. Scratch that. Izuku felt absolutely responsible for All Might's deflation.

"But you know kid. The symbol of peace shall not show weakness. Or any signs of it. For the people will not fear, once I am here!" The tall and blonde man said with a fist pump to the sky as Izuku took glance at him and gave a weak chuckle.

Although how serious the situation is, Izuku couldn't help but wonder if All Might being muscular was part of his quirk.

"UUhh... S-Sorry to bother you but..." Izuku began, All Might shifted his attention back to the small boy in front of him. "I-Is your M-Muscle form a part o-of your quirk or something?" Izuku asked in the most polite way that he could.

"Sorry lad, that's a secret. But I'll tell you this much. Yes, it is a part, or rather, an after effect of my quirk" The man said with a cough of blood. Izuku took question at the trickle of blood down the man's chin. But he decided not to press on that matter.

"Your curiosity seems quite large my lad. I've took a few glances at your notebook. It seems like you've got quite the liking towards heroes" All Might said with a slight smile.

"O-Of course! I-I want to become one wh-when I grow up. J-Just like my dad" Izuku said with a blush as he rubbed the back of his neck. It was embarrassing that he was talking so highly of himself, and even more so that he was putting his own father on such a high pedestal.

"By the way my boy, you haven't given me a name yet" All Might stated while he checked on his pockets, to feel the bottle of the previous sludge criminal encased inside.

"O-Oh!" Izuku reacted a bit surprised that All Might wanted his name. "I-It's Izuku Aizawa" The boy added.

All Might's sunken eyes widened and his mouth agape. He gasped at first before he whispered to himself. "So that's why"

He took on a wide smile as he ruffled the boy's hair once more. "So that's why my quirk was awry. You're EraserHead's kid!" The man said in a chuckle.

"Y-You know of him?" Izuku asked, equally surprised that he knows of his father.

"Of course I do! He might keep it on the down low, but most heroes have heard of him. It's just the publicity that he keeps away from."

"Th-That's wonderful" Izuku said with a warm smile.

"But that still begs the question though" All Might said with a hum as he leaned against the wall of the overpass.

"You have his quirk? If so, then that could explain why my quirk went a bit whackey" All Might asked.

Izuku took a few glances around him before stating. "O-Oh... M-My quirk is called Unarm. It b-basically makes anyone that comes in physical contact with me lose their quirk for half a minute" Izuku said as he brought his arm up, eye-level to his face.

"Hmm" All Might hummed in thought. "I thought so, now. Kid, it's really been nice knowing you. But I still have to drop this guy off to the police station" All Might said as he got off the wall of the overpass and patted on the bottle filled with the slime criminal.

"Th-Thank you again for saving me!" Izuku said with a wave goodbye as he saw the sickly All Might walk away from sight.

"Man, I can't believe I just met All Might" Izuku said to himself while hugging his notebook and his totebag by his elbow.

The boy walked downtown and passed by several convenience stores. Izuku walked his way down to Hosu city as his soggy pants and uniform slightly squished with his movements.

They finally arrived at the small apartment by the Hosu ward mall, he fished out the keys from his soggy pocket and unlocked the door. The boy still had his head in the clouds from meeting the top hero, he barely noticed Aizawa sitting down with his arms crossed.

"Izuku, you're late...I thought we've established that you should be here by 4:30?" The scraggy man scolded while he pulled up his sleeve and showed his wristwatch depicting 5:45

"S-Sorry! D-Dad, I-I was attacked by a slime, then I-I met All Might.. H-He was really nice as well." Izuku responded with a slight hint of guilt in his voice.

"Attacked?" Aizawa raised his eyebrow once he heard that word. The man approached Izuku and immediately revolted once he took a sniff of the boy's current scent.

The man pinched his nose as to looked at the boy in front of him slightly squirm under his gaze. "Take a quick shower and go get something formal. There's no training for today" the man said as he shoved Izuku towards the bathroom.

"E-Eh!? B-But... W-Wait, where are we going dad?" Izuku asked looking behind him, he noticed that Shouta had chosen a dark suit with his usually messy and long hair tied up in a messy ponytail.

"I'll explain later, just take a shower first. Before the smell sets in" Shouta pushed Izuku into the bathroom before he closed the door. The man sighed before walking to the kitchen, he took the air freshener from the kitchen drawer and began spraying around where Izuku had been. "Disgusting" he muttered while he pinched his nose and sprayed everywhere.

Curiosity creeped into the Izuku's mind as he had determination in his eyes to find the answer as soon as possible. He showered as quickly as humanly possible without missing a single spot, he quickly moved to his room and found something formal to change in. Izuku picked a dark green suit and pants as it complimented his forest highlighted hair. Speaking of hair, since his father also tried to keep his own hair in check, Izuku thought to himself that it would be wise to try it himself.

Izuku shuffled the drawers in search for a hair pin, luckily Izuku owned a few. He took a few and began trying to arrange his rat's nest of a hairdo. The boy seemed content once he looked at himself in the mirror. His head was still a mess, but he was able to arrange his hair to posses a half-bang. The left side of his hair looking slightly longer that his right side as he took one more glance at himself at the wardrobe mirror before he opened the door.

Right, Izuku remembered his scarf still had the stench from the slime villain that recently attacked him. He was about to grab it, until he was reminded of the stench that lingered on the piece of cloth. So the boy begrudgingly left it on the hamper.

Izuku walked out to meet Shouta and his Aunty Nemuri talking to each other while they shifted their attention to the boy. "Ah Izu-kun! It's been so long!" Nemuri said as she tackled Izuku with a hug. The boy noticed that she too was wearing a formal velvet and black dress with questionably high heels.

"Hurry up, or we'll be late." Shouta said with a yawn as he started locking up the apartment rooms.

"I-I don't mean to be r-rude. But what are we doing exactly?" Izuku asked while Nemuri kept stroking his hair.

"That's a nice look for you Izuku" she whispered which garnered a slight blush from the boy.

"Alright kid. This is a family affair, we've recently been invited to a dinner with a wealthy family that I have recently saved from a burning building. And yes, before you ask any questions. I have fully tried to decline" Shouta stated while Izuku gave a content face. Until it bacame confusion.

"Then wh-why is Aunty Nemuri here?" Izuku pointed out.

"That's the worst part" Shouta started.

"It's because-"

"I wanted to join in!" Nemuri interrupted between the tired man's speech.

"Unfortunately, Nemuri here volunteered to pose as your mother figure" the man said with a sigh before they started to leave the apartment.

The trio left the apartment and headed their way to the Musutafu private villa. Even more reason as why Izuku started becoming nervous. He was going into fenced property, meeting a rich family that his father had saved prior, and was going to be seen as the son of their savior. Now why did that feel like such a heavy burden on his shoulders? Izuku became incredibly nervous, the whole car ride to the private villa felt like hours as he watched his father drive and his Aunt Nemuri keep talking to his father.

Izuku took glance at the property, 'This definitely is for high-class people' Izuku thought as he took in a large gulp from his throat. The boy could see lavish houses and equally lavish people. Everyone looked like they owned several condominiums. The boy's heart instantly sunk when the car stopped. He saw the large mansion and he would see every possibility of embarrassing himself and his father.

"We're here" Aizawa said plainly as he opened the door for Nemuri to step out, while Izuku got off from the front seat. Yes, the boy was still extremely nervous.

"Ah, The Aizawa's have arrived. Welcome to our humble abode!" A tall woman with bubblegum colored hair greeted the three as they too exchanged greetings. Izuku almost couldn't form words as he looked at the grand entrance that they had established.

Speaking of which, the home wasn't really like how he imagined. Sure, it was exquisite and divine in terms of cleanliness and quality. But what strikes most intriguing to the boy was the large quantity of steampunk/technical decorations and etchings. The whole house looked like a large laboratory on the inside. Izuku's mouth gaped when he saw a robot walk down the equally large stairs.

"Ah yes yes, welcome welcome. And I must say, thanks again for saving me last night" the robot opened up to show a gaunt man with brown dreads and large goggles on his forehead as he greeted the trio. "The lab last night had a kink in the heater, so it kinda flunked and burned down" he stated slightly embarrassed.

"Honey, where's Mei? Is she tinkering again downstairs?" The bubble-gum haired woman asked.

"It appears so, I swear I told her to ready herself for guests" the man scratched his head before he took out his phone and dialed a number. "Mei, get up here. We have guests" he said.

Izuku's sweat dripped for a moment as he saw the scene. 'They have to call each other on phones when they're under the same roof' he thought.

"Yeah yeah old man, I'm coming" a voice came from directly below them as the ground shook. The husband and wife of mechanics stepped aside as a small elevator emerged from underneath the rug. The top looked like a tile so there was no distinguishing it from the real floor.

"Hi everyone!" A girl with bubblegum dreads and some car oil on bits of her arms and face waved at the trio.

"M-Mei!? Get yourself cleaned up before our dinner!" The mother scolded.

"Yeah yeah" she said with a shooing motion. The elevator once again went down while she was still in it.

"Sorry about that everyone" the mother apologized while she rubbed the back of her head.

"Shall we start the dinner without her?" She asked her husband. To which he replied with a shrug.

They ate on fine china, Izuku looked gobsmacked when he saw the large entr e. But to his credit, all three of them looked extremely hungry once they saw the food. But unfortunately for Izuku, the boy couldn't finish his meal. Before he could even make it halfway, the pink-dreaded girl from before barged in.

"Hello again guys!" She yelled while holding up a wrench.

"Goddamni- Nevermind. Just take the boy and get it over with" the mother said with a sigh as she pointed to Izuku.

"M-Me?" He questioned by pointing at himself comically.

Aizawa coughed to get the boy's attention. "This was actually part of the deal. I couldn't really decline since you needed to be fitted for your hero suit" the man said plainly.

"My-My hero suit?" Izuku asked with a spoon still in his mouth.

"Yes of course, didn't you know that this was the house of famous support company owners?" Nemuri asked. "Does Hatsume Corp. ring a bell Izu-kun?" She asked.

"Hatsume corp.? Wait! That's one of the top support companies in Japan!" Izuku widened his eyes to look at the couple with pink hair and black dreads smile back at him.

"You know, we would be more than happy to develop your hero costume young Izuku" the gaunt man stated with a smile.

"You see, my Odaka here got excited when Eraserhead told him he had son that wanted to become a hero" the woman smile as she revealed the name of the husband to be Odaka Hatsume.

"Ah, you know. No problems, it would be an honor to create a suit for Eraserhead's son" she said with a wink.

"Uhh.. I-I don't know what to say" Izuku had tears stain the corner of his eyes. "F-First All Might, n-now this" he slightly whispered.

The couple gave him a hearty chuckle before the husband stated. "Sayoko, shouldn't we let him get measured by Mei? I'm sure she has quite a few ideas for his suit" he stated.

"Ah of course, of course. Mei, would you be so kind to accompany Izuku down to the lab?" She asked kindly.

"Roger that!" Mei said with a salute. She pulled Izuku's sleeve and began to drag him to the elevator tile. "C'mon! I've got so much to ask about." She said.

Izuku shuffled a bit as he felt the dainty hands of Mei move around his torso as she got measurements. He felt sweaty, to the point where his locks of hair started to slide off the pins.

"Sooo..." Mei started while holding and positioning the tape measure on Izuku's body while she spoke. "You're Eraserhead's kid... That's gotta be pretty cool, right?" Mei asked.

Izuku shuffled a bit while he mustered up a response, "Y-Yeah! He kinda a-acts cold, but he's really caring" Izuku replied. She hummed a bit with his replied before she smiled.

"Sounds like a pretty good dad to me" Mei replied.

"Ah, speaking of which" Mei said as she snapped the tape measure back into its holder. "You haven't even shown me your quirk yet" she stated.

"O-Oh! I can stop someone from using their quirk for about half a minute, through physical contact I mean. But I can't affect mutation type quirks" Izuku mused which Mei responded to with a curious noise.

"Wowie! Nice, that's such a cool quirk. Say, does it like, have a cooldown after you use it on someone? Or is it continuous?" Mei asked back, her target-like eyes alit as Izuku wondered on how much she was invested in quirks. He was a bit excited actually, for two main reasons. For one, Izuku had a certified support company dealing with his hero suit. And two, the boy had found someone just as obsessed with quirks as he is.

"Of course! But I can override it by continuos contact. I can theoretically keep someone's quirk at bay forever" losing his stutter for a moment to explain his quirk, Izuku spoke.

"Wow, that's a whole lot better than my quirk. But I'm not saying that mine isn't cool or anything, it's just that yours is a bit better" She replied with slight pride in her tone.

"W-What is your quirk Hatsume-san?" Izuku asked back.

"I call it zoom, I can basically enhance my eyes to see extremely small objects from 50 meters away! I can also use it as a microscope if I really wanted to" Mei explained.

"Woah! That'a really useful in creating support items, of course it would be amazing in hero work as well! Hatsume-san, have you tried using a gun before? Aw man, with your quirk I bet you could be an easy sniper" Izuku said, the two kept chattering and chattering about quirks, heroes, support items, and then, the topic of school came about.

"So Hatsume-san, what school are you planning on attending?" Izuku asked, by this time. Both teens managed to find a nearby seat and just talk things out.

"Of course I would go to U.A, the top school definitely would take a liking to my super cute babies" She responded.

"B-Babies!?" Izuku asked, a bit bewildered by her wording.

"Oh of course, they would never pass the chance to have these babies brought into the school and get tested" Mei motioned to her table full of trinkets and gadgets, until it clicked in Izuku's head. Babies meant inventions for her.

"O-Oh, I see" Izuku gave a week smile. "I want to go to U.A too, but in the Hero Course though" he rubbed the back of his head meekly.

"Bet you could get in through recommendations" Mei stated.

"I-I'm not too sure actually. Since dad is a pro hero and knows a lot of people- wait. What am I saying? The principal asked me to meet him this month. Oh god, I'M GONNA HAVE A MEETING WITH THE PRINCIPAL!" Izuku panicked for a moment. Truth be told, Shouta gave Izuku all the time in the world to prepare himself for what's to come. But Izuku semi-forgot about it.

"Nah dude, you'll make it" Mei said with a faux punch to the boy's sleeved arm.

"Alright, n-no I'm fine." Izuku said with shaky breath.

"Alrighty there champ, the measurements were done. And I think we should wrap this up, it's already 6:50. But before that, do you have any ideas in mind?" Mei asked as she took down notes and put her pencil down.

"I-I" Izuku stuttered. "I h-have this thing called c-capture gear. It's like a thicker variant of cloth and seems to be a rubber substitute. I would like t-to incorporate it on my costume please" the boy said. "O-Oh, and on the arms if p-possible" he added. Izuku's stutter returned with a vengeance, he was reminded that he was basically getting a free hero suit and he was humbled by that fact.

"Righty-oh. Bandages on the arms" Mei stated. "Anything else?" She asked.

"O-Oh, w-well. The suit should be lightweight, and have a utility belt with a small first aid kit, caltrops, a knife, and some other materials. Oh! And c-could you make it black p-please? S-stealth is quite nice" Izuku was meek when asking for the designs, but he already had a good idea on what he wanted from his hero suit. He was going for an eraserhead style look without looking too similar to his father.

"Oh, and is that all?" Mei asked with a smile as she took down notes on his request.

"A-ah... A gold grilled m-mouth guard would be nice" Izuku added once more. It was a bit embarrassing to be asking so much, but the boy needed that suit. And he knows that U.A is already within arms reach, so a suit is absolutely necessary.

"I-Is it too much? C-Can you g-guys make it? I don't want to be too much of a bother" Izuku said.

"No worries Aizawa-kun. Leave it to me!" She said with a smile and pointed to herself with her thumb. "Anyways, my super cute babies always rise to the top in the end"

for some reason, and Izuku doesn't know why, he feels like this isn't the last time he'll see the pink-dreaded mechanic.

(A/N) Yes, it took way too long to make. And yes, I have made some placeholder OCs. For one, Sayoko Hatsume: Mei's mother and a brilliant scientist. Second: Odoka Hatsume: An inventor and the head of Hatsume Corp. Also: don't chew me out for the errors, It took me three rewrites before I could deem it publish worthy