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As a disclaimer there will be a couple of extra tests given and a couple I won't mention, just use ur lovely imagination and assume they either did them and I didn't describe it or they didn't do them. Thanks petals~

Chapter 4 - Testing

"Ok class back to training" Aizawa called.

The class all stood gathered in front of their teacher. He explained that they will go through a mid year physical evaluation to see how much the students have evolved since their last testing. "This will also be a great way to see where Y/n's physical abilities sit on the class leader board," He says referring to the big board of past test scores.

"She can't be that good, she's just got wings" Bakugo snarled glaring at the grass-stained girl. "Bakugo!" Kirishima shoved his friend signaling for him to stop "What?! She can't even do cool shit with her wings like Hawks, she just flys" He stated crossing his arms. "Hey that's not very nice-" "You don't seem very strong either" Y/n states plainly. The class's blood runs cold, they could hear Bakugo's neck crack as he turns to look at the girl who stood facing straight at Bakugo, not standing cockily or with any confidence just standing normally as if she had said something completely harmless and normal.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY YOU FEATHERED FREAK" Bakugo screams taking a step towards the girl "Well from your physique you seem strong but... reliant," She says "SAY THAT AGAIN YOU LOSER" "Well from your physique-" she goes on to repeats but Mina quickly cups her face "Common Bakugo she's new" "Yeah and she's about to get HER ASS BEAT" He yells, his hand popping. Y/n looks at his palms "Explosions? Seen that before" She states with a taunting tone. As Bakugo goes to berate her again Aizawa interrupts "Let's get on with training" as he walks off to lead the class to the first activity.

The first activity was a standard ball throw in which students are required to throw a ball as far as they can. First throw was without quirks and second throw was with quirks. Each student stepped up taking turns at throwing the ball. "DIE!" Bakugo screamed throwing the ball into the distance "Every time" Sero laughed with Kirishima. "KILL!" He yelled throwing with his quirk this time, backed with enormous explosions the ball flew much much further than the first.

"835 meters, much better than last time Bakugo" Aizawa praised, Bakugo strode off the field with the smuggest grin. Y/n had seen those kinds of grins on men's faces as they enter the ring with her, typically they don't leave with them though.

"Y/n you're last" Aizawa called, the girl stands from the bleaches. Aizawa hands her an orange ball and advised her to step into the circle on the field. "Ready... Go" He called. Y/n had thrown a lot of things, stones, knives, needles, chains, the lot. She preferred not fighting with a weapon but when people bring them into the pit she wasn't against using them. A deadly look rose in her, something dangerous and lethal clouded her eyes. Slinging her arm up and letting go of the ball...

Slipping from her fingers a little too early... Slipping up... up... and falling back down and bouncing off her head.

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An awkward silence breezes past the class, where did that fury go? all that dangerous energy? She looked down at the ball sitting a couple of feet from her on the ground. Among the group of students Bakugo cackles out a mighty laugh, clutching his stomach and bending over in laughter. "Seriously?! Are you stupid?! THAT WAS HILARIOUS!" He laughed "and she thinks she can beat me in a fight"

Teasing... Y/n's used to it, she's used to big burly men thinking their size and muscles meant she was an unworthy opponent but rarely did she ever make a fool of herself. An angry huff expels from her nose, irritation growing in her gut. "This one you can use your quirk" Aizawa reminds her. She nods stepping back into the circle.

"GOOD LUCK BIRD BRAIN" Bakugo called "Dude leave her alone" Kirishima spoke. Bending at the knees Y/n held the ball in her palm. Feeling its smooth edges, again this look of danger and fury rose in her eyes, she growled slightly baring her teeth. Unbending her knees she threw the ball straight up high and a little forward, confused the class watched the ball sail up, slow at its highest peak, and begin to fall back down. "what is she doing? is she trying to lose?" Mina questioned but as the ball fell to eyeshot time slowed for Y/n.

The ball fell to her eye line, moving her dominant foot back her wings shifted behind her, arching high. Feathers whipped into the air and suddenly with a thunderous CLAP, her wings came together propelling the ball forward at a mighty speed. The wind of her wings blew past the students. The air was fast enough to even knock some students over and pull hair ties from several ponytails.

"HOLY" the class exclaimed watching the ball sail up into the distance no longer being able to be seen. She stood up confidently, chest up, straight back, looking to Aizawa for a distance confirmation. The class looks to Aizawa in anticipation. Still, he didn't speak, assembly because it hadn't landed yet.

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"846 meters" "WHAT!?" "HELL YEAH Y/N!" Mina cheered "HOW?!" Bakugo screeched. Y/n walked back casually to the group and sat herself between Mina and Jirou who patted her back in congratulations. "That brat" Bakugo growled through his teeth. "Ok class next exercise" Aizawa called leading the student to the next test.

"He's really mad," Sero said to the group of 3 girls as they walked "Of course he is! He's been the best at that exercise every time we've been tested" Jirou said "This exercise? try every test we are given, doesn't he rank number one in every one of these?" Kaminari pipes in, and everyone nodded in agreement. Y/n walked alongside them quietly, turning around she could see Bakugo stomping along at the back of the class, hands in his pockets with Kirishima saying some kind of encouragement to his friend.

Next Aizawa lead the students to a large hall, to the side was a conveyer that had several metal bars hung from it. "Next I will have all of you hang from these bars for as long as you can, no quirk use. Just grip strength" "God I'm no good at this one" Kaminari whines "Me neither" Jirou sighs "I like this one" "we know Sero you're the best at this one" Mina rolls her eyes. "Hey! I can't help that my quirk has me hanging from shit most of the time" He defends.

Everyone walks to the raised padded platform and takes a bar. As the platform raised some people locked in their elbows holding their chests to the bar while some just hung with straight arms. One of these people was Kaminri who after a couple of seconds let out a yelp before falling to the padded ground. "Ugh" he groaned, "AH LOOK OUT KAMI" Mina yelped as she fell as well, Kaminari not having the reaction time let out another yell as Mina fell on top of him. "move faster or you'll get crushed I'm not helping you" Aizawa spoke boredly. Kirishima let out a giggle which loosened his grip causing him to fall.

Most people who either began by hanging with straight arms or people with bigger builds like Sato or Soji were the next to fall. After about 5 minutes the only people left were Izuku, Todoroki, Uruaka, Sero, Y/n, and surprisingly Bakugo who was by far the heaviest build out of everyone. Uruaka had a strained expression on her face and even with the encouraging cheers from her fellow classmates she dropped accidentally twisting her ankle on impact making her yelp in pain.

Quickly Izuku dropped down "are you ok Uraraka?" he asked "IZUKU!" the class called in disappointment, the boy let out an awkward chuckle before helping Uraka off the mats. Bakugo and Todoroki both hung with a look of twisted pain on their faces while Y/n and Sero both hang around looking very calm.

"Fuck you Icy Hot" Bakugo growled clutching onto the bar for dear life, Todoroki shot him a glare and stuck out his tough teasingly, angrily Bakugo went to flip him the bird which subsequently caused the boy to lose his grip and fall. Todoroki sighed in relief dropping as well "I'm not beating Sero" he explained as they both rolled off the mat.

And so the class looked up to see Sero and Y/n hanging calmly from their bars. "What was Sero's best time again?" Kirishima asked "20 minutes I'm pretty sure" Yaoyorozu answered.

-------------------15 minuets later-------------------

The time had reached 21 minutes the class cheering for either Sero or Y/n to win, Sero had a strained look on his face while Y/n seemed uncomfortable but still going strong. Shockingly Y/n had started with a straight arm hang and hadn't faltered the whole time. "How is she so good at this?" "It's awesome! GO Y/N!" Mina cheered.

How am I so good at this?...

"CHAIN HER UP!" It was after another fight, blood-soaked wings beat heavily trying to get out of the restraints, spinning she knocked over 3 guards pulling them through the bloodied dirt as they clung to the chains attached to her wings and arms. "DON'T STRUGGLE" a man yelled grabbing her by the throat and clicking a thick collar around her neck. As he let go of her throat to let the collar properly click in place she threw her head back and knocked her forehead into his causing the man to stumble back.

"That's it! Send her to refinement" Fear blazed in the blood-soaked girl's eye, after hours of struggling she was hoisted up in a dark damp room, her hands clung around a pair of very loose cuffs. She gripped the edges of the cuffs with her life. "Be sure not to let go... wouldn't want you to choke" the man smiled looking pointedly at the collar around her throat which was the only other thing aside from her hands that were attached to the roof. The collar essentially acted as a noose, if she faltered or let go for even a moment she'd hang herself.

And so for hours on end, she would hang, holding herself up with only her grip strength. Her wings were chained together not allowing her to fly if she did fall. They'd leave her there for hours and unchain her but then leave her in a cell where her arms hung higher than her body most of the time. So yes she had a lot of... training when it came to hanging.

"I GIVE I GIVE" Sero calls before dropping, the class whoops and cheers finally having Sero get beaten. "Should I come down?" Y/n asks politely looking at Aizawa. He nodded and she drops down landing perfectly on her feet without issue.

"That was awesome Y/n! How did you hang for so long!?" "Practice?" "You must have a lot of it then!" Mina chirped happily. "Dammit, Sero I bet my allowance on you" Kaminari sighed "Why did you bet so much? You have no idea what the new girl can do!" Kirishima laughed "Well I didn't think she could hang for half an hour!" Kaminari cried "To be fair she is lighter than you" Jirou reasoned "no she's not" Bakugo grumbled "She's probably double his weight, maybe more" "Why do you say that?" Kirishima questioned Bakugo shot Kirshima a dirty look as if to say 'are you blind?'

"She has wings you idiot," He said pointing to the girl.

Y/n stood to the side confused as everyone turned to her, standing next to Sero indeed she was a little shorter and of a slimmer build but her wings... even reduced behind her back they could see with their size that they would double her body weight meaning...

"She hung with essentially two of herself for 22 minutes..." Aizawa explained a sort of pride glimmered in his eyes as he watched the class realize Y/n wasn't put into the class in pity.

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But as a challenge...