2 Days out from The Basement...

10 Days from the UA Entrance Exam...

Izuku was petting his new black cat at his house, thinking of what to name him. Izuku went to get the cat checked up and registered, and found out that along with having no name or owner, the cat was a healthy male. One thing that was different about this cat, though, was the interesting scar on its muzzle. It was small, but still noticeable, but Izuku didn't mind. He thought of it like a battle scar - his own little warrior. Little warrior... that's it! Izuku sprung from the couch he was sitting on, and the cat yowled protestingly from the sudden dismissal of Izuku's warm hand.

Izuku remembered reading something in The Basement - in an ancient language, which Izuku of course studied and knew how to read, write, understand and speak. In this language, Kalmin meant "strong" and "mighty", which would basically translate into English as a warrior. If Izuku changed it... yes, yes... Izuku started pacing now, muttering up a storm and tapping his finger to his mouth, deep in concentration. "That's it!" Izuku exclaimed in victory. "You!" he spun and pointed his finger at the cat. "Mrrow?" the cat inquired, cocking its head to the left. "Your name is now Kammin! It is loosely translated for 'little warrior'!" Kammin perked up, his green emerald eyes showed obvious pleasure at the new name.

"Now that it's almost time for the UA Entrance Exams, I should brush up on my skills" Izuku thought aloud. "Guess I'll go to Dagobah Municipal Beach and clean up the trash for 3 days; shouldn't be too much work for me."

As Izuku started to make his way out of the door to jog over to Dagobah Beach, little Kammin sprung from his perch and latched himself onto Izuku's back with his sharp claws. It didn't bother Izuku, since he had a tolerance for pain, but he tried to spin around in shock. Kammin, though, stayed securely fastened to Izuku's back. "K-Kammin!?" Izuku tried spinning around to see, but that didn't work out, for obvious reasons. Izuku tried to reach his hand back and remove the cat, but Kammin swatted his hand away and meowed in protest.

Izuku sighed. "Okay, okay, fine. Be like that." And so Izuku marched out the door with a cat latched onto his back like a leech. Any passerby that saw this... strange scene would immediately tell you that they could've sworn that cat was grinning with victory.

15 minutes later... (spongebob voice)

"Ah! That fresh air! The sandy beach and the rolling waves! And that GIANT FREAKING PILE OF TRASH. That means we're here!" Izuku stated to Kammin, who meowed in agreement. Kammin, during the ride there (ride for him, not for Izuku) had switched to a more comfortable position that seemed to be his favorite - his throne atop Izuku's fluffy dark green hair. "All righty. Let's do this." Izuku went over towards the trash, and started lifting, without using his quirk. He already did plenty of quirk training at his own house, and besides, this place was best for a body workout without the quirk.

Aizawa POV

"Man, who's picking up trash here? At this time?" Aizawa grumbled from his hiding spot. "Oh well, I'll just sleep while I can." Being the expert sleeper he is, Aizawa fell asleep in his yellow caterpillar sleeping bag... which was buried within the trash. Aizawa was buried in the trash. Sleeping. Huh. What prowess... "EEH!?" Izuku exclaimed, waking Aizawa up. Shifting around until he was facing the boy, Aizawa grumbled, "...quiet now. It's early in the morning here." "Oh yeah, I hear you. Sorry, excuse me. I'll clean up a different spot" the boy answered, with a monotone, emotionless voice akin to Aizawa's own. As the boy walked away, Aizawa could get a clear full view of the boy. "...that kid..." Aizawa realized. "And the damn cat on his head, too." 

Slightly grinning, Aizawa attempted to get out of the pile of trash, but kinda flopped over and tumbled to the ground. "...oh. I'm still in my sleeping bag." Aizawa thought aloud. The kid with the fluffy dark green hair turned around to look at Aizawa, unsurprised. Aizawa could see now, this kid had emerald highlights in his hair and his eyes... that intelligent emerald green almost seemed to be glowing, along with his messy hair. He looked to be pretty tall and well-built, and Aizawa could make out the faint outline of an 8-pack under the boy's shirt, which must mean that he is very toned, muscular and his 8-pack is really prominent. '...hmph.' Aizawa thought to himself. 'this will be interesting.'

Izuku POV

The trash man clambered out of his sleeping bag, and Izuku noted that the sleeping bag was very nice - banana yellow edition, only from the top makers. Izuku had one of his own - but his was in the other rare color, eye-bleeding highlighter green. Izuku swears, that's actually what it's called.

(just imagine Aizawa's own  sleeping bag, exactly the same, except neon green)

"Oh. You're the man from yesterday that was watching me." Izuku droned. Mild surprise flashed across the man's face, but it was quickly covered. "Yeah." the man croaked out. "I figured you stopped me. Kid, d'you know who I am?"

"Of course I do, you're the Underground Erasure Hero: Eraserhead. Your quirk, Erasure, allows you to erase someone's quirk just by looking at them. But once you blink, the effect is over, and a drawback is dry eye, which is one of the resasons why you have such large eyebags and bloodshot eyes - rather impressive, really. Your real name is Aizawa Shota, and you teach the Class-1A Hero Course at UA Highschool. Or you will, this year. And I must say," Izuku continued, "that your Super Super Sleeping BagTMmodel TY-34, rare edition banana yellow is in excellent condition. Is that bulletproof kevlar lining I see? Of course it is, my eyesight is excellent. Beyond excellent, actually. I should actually improve on my eyesight, along with the other sensory aspects of my quirk..." Izuku droned on, muttering. Aizawa just stood there with a blank expression, observing the teenager. "...and then maybe I could get support items to make it so that my clothing is easier to wear when I shift, and then I could also use that opportunity to-" "Kid." Izuku looked up from his intense muttering session.

https://youtu.be/Cuy5znMp3Bk

(pretend that Izuku is the Izuku from this story, with a slightly monotoned voice, and All Might is Aizawa. Feel free to stop at 0.14)

"Kid, I'm thinking you have some potential. Not that much though. I'd like to test you." Aizawa challenged Izuku. Looking up to meet his eyes, Izuku responded "Sure. I could use a good fight."

Aizawa POV

'This kid...' Aizawa thought to himself, grinning internally. 'He has an incredible intellect, and seems to have great reflexes, fighting style, and all without using his quirk. I'll take him to UA, and have Nezu evaluate his intelligence. I'm sure they'll get along great.' Aizawa smirked at the thought of Nezu meeting Izuku, but then shuddered a bit. 'While it is essential, I'm sure that Nezu might have... a little too much fun with this kid...' "Come with me" Aizawa told the kid, who looked at him, slightly confused.

"I'm going to bring you to UA, where the principal will evaluate you in a fight against me, and the principal will also evaluate your mind and intelligence." "UA's principal, and the hero Principal himself, whos race also a widely debated subject, and no one knows if he is a cat, a mouse, a bear, a thing, or all of them - NEZU!?" the teenager exclaimed. Aizawa merely lifted an eyebrow. 'How does he know all of this...?' Aizawa thought, but shrugged it off. 'I'm sure to find out with the help of Nezu.' "Yes, him. Come on, kid. Oh, what's your name?" Aizawa asked. The teenager grinned and said "Izuku. Izuku Midoriya." "Well, come on then Izuku." And the two jogged off to UA, with Kammin still napping atop Izuku's nest of fluffy hair.

"And the two jogged off into the sunset..." is what I'd like to say, but that feels romantic. So no. And besides, it's the early morning, not the end of the day. Dawn not dusk/sunset.

Anyway, just wanted to say thanks for reading my story. The 2nd chapter was a bit shorter, so I made this one to go with it. Also, here's honorable achievements that I'm kinda surprised about but not really because I'm The Lazy Author-San. So here.

Just so you know, the ranking for bhna is in the 26ish% top -#114 out of 428, which is pretty good if you think about it. Anyway, Author-san out now. Chill ~