Izuku was... Not up for this.

Being strapped to a chair, on a stage, with the entire class staring at him and one of his Senpais explaning to everyone the specifics of his—the upperclassman's—quirk was definitely not on the agenda today.

The student had introduced himself as Sheishiro and could apparently take one's experiences and form different possible outcomes.

"It comes from the person's choices. I use those as a base and my quirk establishes the choices as 'flags'." The student explained, "Then my quirk reviews those flags and creates different possible outcomes."

The scarlette checked to see if everyone was following.

Most were(Mineta was ogling).

"I call it, Omniversal Appraisal." He glanced at Izuku, checking his comfortability, he continued. "When this happens, I can use my eyes as projectors. So people can view them, I might have to take short breaks after every viewing though. Anyone have some eye drops?"

Their teacher, Aizawa raised his hand.

Sheishiro mouthed a thanks.

"Uhhh," Kaminari raised his hand. "Why is Midori strapped to a chair?"

"YEAH! WHY THAT NERD!?" Katsuki said.

Their principal, Nezu, popped out of Aizawa bandage - like scarf, While Aizawa glared at Bakugou, shutting him up.

The furry dog-bear-rabbit-rat person explained. "We will be viewing his alternate selves! When we do, Izuku will experience a dreamlike state, allowing him a first person perspective! but unlike normal, he will be moving around quite a lot!"

Nezu turned to the scarlette. "Sheishiro?"

The teenager nodded, and slowly grabbed Izuku's forehead.

Midoriya felt strange, like he was being pushed and pulled at the same time. It was... Suffocating.

He felt his eyes closing.

Sheishiro looked up at the class, with tears in his eyes. He swallowed a lump in his throat, and wiped his tears.

He walked over to the back of the class, and closed an eye.

Light flooded the room, until it dimmed and focused, using the whiteboard as a screen, images flitted across the screen, until it settled, turning black.

It was the USJ, Aizawa was broken and bloody, his capture weapon torn, the students were poised to fight.

Many grimaced at the moment.

Then, the door broke open, and the padding of feet could be heard.

"All Might!"

"Shh!"

But, no. It wasn't All Might. "Good Thing that stupid ceremony ended early, and I met Iida on the way."

Kirishima grinned. "No heckin' way."

A yellow, glowing letter A was the only thing that could be seen from the door.

"Who's that?!"

"Shh!"

And out walked a familliar blonde teenager, with green eyes, and a white tight fitting suit, with an intricate yellow stripe running down the arm.

And a cape.

"I—is that...?"

Sheishiro grinned, "Yep."

"And now? You'll pay, for invading, mY school!"

He disappeared, along with Tsuyu, Mineta, Aizawa, and Kaminari. Then, in the blink of an eye, he appeared at the top of the stairs, and the students already present, were blasted by a gust of powerful wind.

"Wh—"

"Shh!"

"He's just as fast as All Might!" Momo exclaimed.

"Why didn't you shush he—?"

"Shh!"

Jirou turned to Kaminari, "Immunity, bitch."

"Wh—"

"Shh!"

"Take care of Aizawa-Sensei." he said.

"You saved us!" Mineta cried while, well... crying.

"Ew."

Kaminari Wheeyed

Jirou stifled a laugh.

"Thanks, Yagi-kun" Tsuyu said.

"Wait, what?" All Might said, to no one in particular.

"DadMight..." Aizawa muttered underneath his breath.

"Why...?!" All Might wrung his skeletal hands.

"Where are the others?" Izuku said.

"One of the villains warped them to different parts of the facility. At first I thought they were gone for... Good, but I used my quirk." Shoji answered.

"Where's Yaoyoruzu?" His voice thick with worry.

"Hey Momo, he sounds wo~orried about yo~ou!" Mina teased.

"Why wouldn't he be?" She asked innocently, but her face was red.

Mina grinned.

"She's in the landslide zone, with Jirou-chan."

"And wHO are yOU?!" Shigaraki called out from the below.

"Disgusting in every universe huh?" Mineta said, and for once, everyone agreed with him.

"I am Izuku Yagi..." He said, standing up. "AND I'ILL MAKE YOU PAY FOR WHAT YOU'VE DONE!" Anger so thick, it oozed out of him.

"Ha! It's jus' another kid!"

Izuku's muscles flexed.

"Isn't it hot in here?!" Mina exclaimed, making exaggerated fanning motions.

"Les' jus' kill hi—ugh!" (A wild) Izuku appeared. Blasting him away with a punch that must've broken the Villain's jaw.

"What the he—!" Each and everyone of them were knocked out one by one, in quick succession. Some tried to fight back, but it was useless.

"Holy—"

"Shh!"

"You're gonna get it now, boy!" A Villain screamed, charging at Izuku with his four arms. But again, Izuku punched him into another wall.

"Ranged Attacks! Go!" A female Villain shouted. She activated her quirk, and managed to get a hit in, but Izuku grabbed her by her hair, and spun her around. Letting go, knocking down a group of villains.

"I've got em'!" A Villain with a ballistics quirk shouted. A foolish move, really.

Izuku activated a yellow sheild, blocking bullets and arrows.

Within forty seconds, they were all knocked out and beaten. They tried, but against Izuku, with his superior strength and speed, they were no match. Tomoru and Kurogiri lay down on the ground.

"Holy Shit!" Sero exclaimed.

From the top of the stairs, a wave of amazement and awe washed over the students.

"Holy Shit!" Sero echoed.

"GO GET EM' YAGI!" Mina, Mineta and Uraraka exclaimed.

Shoji smiled, his arms a portrait of happiness.

They were all filled with hope

Todoroki and Bakugou could only stare in wide eyed shock.

"Deku..." Bakugou growled lowly.

"Ya—yagi." Todoroki stammered.

Momo only caught glimpses, but when she heard Izuku's earlier proclamation, she knew they had already won.

Momo smiled.

"I feel like it's gonna end here." Kirishima said.

"I guess I fell for a true hero" The brunette muttered.

The screen faded to black.

"WHAT!" Mina looked at Momo, then at Izuku. And aga—

Jirou slapped Mina on the back of the head.

Sheishiro's eye snapped open, talking the projection with it.

Izuku's eyes snapped open too, looking confused.

"W—woah."

Sheishiro unbuckled him from the modified desk chair.

He walked up to Aizawa and dropped the liquid into his eyes.

Blinking back tears, he grinned at the class, "Who wants a break?"