Ok. So I just binged all of MHA. All I have to say is this: Jirou is best girl. Must write story.

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Heroes. 

Villans. 

Two sides of the same coin. 

With the appearance of superpowers called Quirks, a new kind of criminal appeared. 

Crooks and murderers with superpowers ran unchecked through the streets of Japan until heroes were born. 

Brave men and women with pure hearts used their Quirks to fight the evildoers. 

That's what he wanted to be. 

(y/n) looked up at Japan's most prestigious hero school: 

U.A. High School. 

Many prestigious heroes were built up from this heroic school. If he was going to be a hero, this was his best bet. 

If he was going to be a hero, he had to pass this entrance exam. 

He walked through the doors of the school as he pushed down all his worries. 

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A younger (y/n) looked at the T.V with wide eyes. 

"I AM HERE!" 

There he was. 

The number #1 hero: All Might. 

"When I grow up, I wanna be just like him!" 

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He took a seat in the auditorium as the lights above darkened. 

A yellow-haired man ran out and began to greet the students. 

"Yo! Yo! What's up, Y'all?!" 

(y/n) smiled when he saw the man on stage. 

It was Present Mic, a Pro Hero. 

His quirk, apparently, is his voice, in which he can amplify the volume of his voice. 

With yellow hair and a bombastic personality, Present Mic ran through the details of the entrance exam. 

"Seems easy enough," thought (y/n) after a bit of commotion from a dark-blue haired boy with glasses. 

"And as the great hero, Napolean Bonaparte once said," yelled Present Mic, "'True heroism consists in being superior to the ills of life.' Plus Ultra!! Break a leg, everyone!" 

And with that, many possible students began to file out of the auditorium and proceeded to the testing grounds. 

Walking through the school to the training grounds, (y/n) was able to get a good look at part of the school. 

Looking at some parts of the only made him want to go to the school more. 

Soon, (y/n) and a group of other talented teens stood in front of an intimidating metal door. 

"Wow, some door..." said (y/n). 

As everyone was waiting for the test to start, (y/n) spotted someone. 

A petite and fair skinned girl with dark purple hair. More noticeably, she had plug-like earphone jacks hanging from the lobes of her ears. 

He tapped her shoulder and she turned around, her lazy-looking onyx eyes met his black ones. 

"Those headphone jacks on your ears," he asked, "They wouldn't happen to be related to your quirk, would it?" 

"Are you making fun of me?" she asked with a disapproving look. 

"N-No!" he almost shouted, "I was just curious! Name's (y/n)!" 

She hesitated before answering. 

"Jirou Kyouka." 

"That's... a beautiful name..." (y/n) muttered. 

A blush appeared on her face, but he didn't notice. 

"Hey! Good luck! Hope you make it!" said (y/n) cheerfully. 

"Yeah... Okay..." grumbled Jirou. 

"ARE YOU READY?!" 

Present Mic's voice blared through an intercom. 

The door began to open as (y/n) stretched his hands over his head. 

"START!" 

Everyone ran inside, desperate to get points to get the best chance of getting into U.A. 

(y/n) bolted inside, passing a boy with dark green hair. 

He tried to talk to the boy, but he seemed to be deep in his own thoughts, so he ran off. 

The testing grounds was a huge, simulated city. 

(y/n) ran about the city, looking for the robots that Present Mic had talked about during the description of the test. 

He turned a corner only to see dozens of superpowered teens trying to destroy the robots. 

"I have to get in on this!" he yelled. 

He approached one of the level 1 robots and delivered a powerful punch that ripped the top half of the robots away. 

"Alright!" cheered (y/n). 

(y/n) kept on smashing up the test robots with powerful punches and kicks. 

One of the 3-point robots attacked (y/n), but he just danced around all of its attacks. 

"Come on! Come on! Hit me!" (y/n) jested. 

He even threw his hands behind his head as he effortlessly dodged the robots attack. 

Finally, (y/n) was finished playing and blew the robot away with a heavy attack. 

"What a bore..." (y/n) mumbled. 

Suddenly, (y/n) sidestepped, avoiding an attack from a villain robot. 

He was about to counterattack, but a loud sound came and shattered the robot. 

He rubbed his ears and looked around for the person that saved him. 

A smile spread on his face as he saw who it was. 

"Hey! Kyou, wasn't it?" 

"It's Kyouka..." 

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Jirou Kyouka

Quirk: Earphone Jack 

She can plug the jacks hanging from her earlobes into all sorts of things and channel the sound of her heartbeat into them! 

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"At the very least, you could say thanks," she grumbled. 

"Thanks! You're a real help!" (y/n) cheered as Kyouka sighed.  

Suddenly, the ground began to rumble. 

People began to run past them in terror. 

"What is this? An earthquake?" (y/n) asked. 

"No..." Kyouka said, looking to the sky. 

(y/n) looked up to see a huge robot that towered over the skyscrapers of the simulated city. 

"Oh man..." said (y/n). 

"Hey!" Kyouka yelled, "There's no point in fighting that thing! It's worth zero points! Just run!" 

"Just run?! No way!" yelled (y/n) as he prepared to fight the robot. 

Kyouka ran away with the others as (y/n) closed his eyes and took a deep breath. 

With his eyes still closed, he jumped. 

He jumped high. 

He opened his eyes. 

His black ones now had a silver shine to it. 

He punched the colossal robot, and it shattered.

The silver light vanished from (y/n)'s eyes as he smiled at his victory. 

His smile soon vanished as he realized how far up he was. 

He fell. 

He was falling. 

He was going to die. 

Right before his body hit the concrete, someone grabbed him.

It was that green-haired boy. 

"Are you okay?!" he frantically asked. 

"Yeah! Thanks to you!" responded (y/n). 

Before he could ask for his name, the green-haired boy ran off at full speed but ended up stopping at his tracks as the signal that ended the test rang. 

The green-haired boy walked away with a disappointed look on his face. 

"He must not have done so well," (y/n) thought. 

He shrugged it off and began his walk home, hoping for the best. 

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The next couple of days were torture. 

(y/n) sat, wating for any sign of a letter from U.A.

Every time the doorbell would ring, he would spring up and run as fast as he could to the door, only to be disappointed by the absence of that fateful letter. 

After about 3 days, the doorbell rang. 

As usual, (y/n) ran to the door and opened it up. 

"For (y/n)?" asked the mailman standing there. 

"That's me!" he said, grabbing the letter and thanking the mailman. 

He sat on the couch with the letter in his hands. 

He stared at it for a moment before tearing it open. 

His eyes read the letter carefully as he muttered the words that were on the paper. 

He dropped the letter. 

"I DID IT!"

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Name: (y/n)

Quirk: ??? 

Affiliation: U.A. High School 

Birthday: September 18th 

Height: 157 cm 

Blood type: O Positive 

Likes: Music, Fighting, Ramen