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umiko watatsumi had woken up at 6 that particular monday morning with enough bounce in her step to blast her to the moon. she'd be starting u.a high in a few hours and was shaking with nerves. her parents were away on a mission so they weren't there to say goodbye to their daughter, but at least she had the maids. her older sister otohime was staying with sakuya hoori and her other older sister kurohime could be in a ditch for all she cared.

umiko was born to two famous heroes. she grew up with high expectations from her parents to continue in their path in becoming heroes, like her older sister. it all started after kurohime kidnapped watatsumi, they only got the girl back six years ago after hoori rescued her. when umiko turnt ten, her parents started training her to become a hero and defeat her evil older sister.

she changed into her uniform which was quite tight in the chest area she'd admit and let her silver hair which reached her shoulders and curled at the end stay down. the girl was different to her mother and sisters. she was the only female in the family to inherit her fathers golden eyes and silver hair. she didn't mind though, she thought it made her stand out.

the girl ran down her large stairs to the kitchen deciding to take a few bites of the breakfast that the chef had left her before running to the front of the house where her driver waited. she was rich, whether she'd like to admit it or not. the paparazzi outside of her house began flashing their camera's as soon as her foot make contact with the concrete outside. due to her parents being quite famous heroes the press were always trying to find out something from the youngest child.

as she let herself relax in the back of the car she began to think about all the people she'd be training with. she was confident in her abilities and knew she was powerful, but what she didn't know was if they were more powerful than her. she knew that momo yaoyorozu, shoto todoroki and iida tenya would be in her class. she had grown up being friends with iida and todoroki due to his brother and todoroki's father and she knew momo because of her parents again. although, she hadn't spoken to iida in the past year she knew he'd be just as happy to see her as she would be him.

after arriving at the school with twenty minutes before class the girl decided to message momo seeing if the girl was in school before also sending a message to yo shindo and camie utsushimi wishing them luck for their second years of school. the girl wasn't anti-social, she just didn't bother making friends. expect for shindo and camie, both in their second years of their respective schools.

she approached the front of the school seeing all the other students loitering around or waiting for their friends. she could see a boy with green hair floating mid-air with an extremely red face and a short girl with a round face and a brown bob standing next to him smiling widely. she could already tell they were first years as well.

"is that a watatsumi?" "umiko watatsuti!" "she is hot" numerous whispers were heard around her as the students all quieted down turning their heads towards the girl. the fifteen year old stuck her head high and straightened out her school skirt before gripping her bag and walking into the school.

1-a. that was her class. where it was although was a question she was unable to answer. sure she was away from most of the prying eyes but now she was in the huge building staring forward like an idiot. "are you lost?" a feminine voice called out behind the girl making her spin around quickly to come face to face with a pink haired girl who was extremely close.

"yes, are you in 1-a?" the watatsumi asked as she stood straighter and stared the girl directly into her gold eyes which resembled her own.

"ah! you're a hero- course student..." the pink haired girl exclaimed before narrowing her eyes with a smirk at the girl before sticking her finger in the air "you're umiko, i see your family everywhere on the news" she rambled a bit before umiko smiled.

"that's me, and you are?" she asked sticking her hand out to the slightly bouncy pink haired girl who radiated a lot of energy.

"mei hatsume! i'm from the support class 1-h" she explained shaking her hand in return. she was also a first year, that settled the girls nerves more than she knew.

"nice meeting you. i have to go, but i'll see you around mei" umiko grinned as she waved goodbye to the girl before turning around determined to find her class.

she walked up a large set of stairs before arriving in front of many doors with large one's and letters on them. she knew her class had to be somewhere on this level and continued down the hall gripping her bag tighter feeling her claws slowly growing out. she arrived outside of a large door which was the whole height of the room which had 1-a printed out in vibrant red. she placed a soft hand on the door before pushing it open slowly peeking inside seeing a majority of the class full.

"umi!" a voice she recognised too well screeched before engulfing her in a hug. she let her arms wrap around the raven haired girl as well before settling her chin on her shoulder.

"momo! you're cutting off my air circulation" the girl wheezed out as she felt momo's hand remove themselves from her waist and latch onto her shoulders.

"i made friends! come and meet them" the girl excitedly explained before grabbing her hand and dragging her to the back of the class where a blonde boy and purple haired girl sat.

the blonde boy had his mouth gaped open with drool slightly falling as he rested his head in the palm of his hand staring at the girl who smiled widely at him. the purple haired girl had a calmer smile and more relaxed exterior to her.

"umiko, meet jiro kyoka and denki kaminari" momo said gesturing to the two. the blonde's staring didn't stop even to return the smile she sent him.

jiro hit the boy round the back of his head using her ears which happened to be earphones snapping him out of his daze before he slightly smirked and placed a hand on the back of his head awkwardly.

"you're really pretty" the boy said in a complementary way? the silver haired girl scrunched her eyebrows before smiling.

"i know! aren't i just?" she asked as the narcissistic side made an appearance. momo smacked the girls arm as she watched denki's face turn a very bright pink.

"ignore her. she's very vain" momo said as she ignored the grin that umiko sent her way, jiro looked quite amused as she stared at the girl and the blonde.

the four teenagers excluding umiko began a conversation as the blush on denki's face cooled down and umiko searched the class for a head of blue hair. was iida even in school yet? it was iida, obviously he'd already be in here. once she found him sitting straight in his chair her legs took her off towards the boy before slamming her hands on his desk. more students had piled in and now were staring at the famous girl and the boy with the blue glasses who ignored her eyes.

"iida! i will tell tensei that you're ignoring me if you don't hug me right now" she slightly threatened the boy as his eyes widened and he reluctantly stood from the chair.

the girl didn't wait any longer as she basically jumped into his arms wrapping her arms around his neck as a slight blush overtook his cheeks. the girl had grown a lot in the past year since he last saw her. he rested his arms on her back as she swayed in his arms excitedly.

the reunion was cut short as a man with long black hair and scarves wrapped around his neck spoke "hello, i'm shoto aizawa. your teacher" the man spoke sluggishly as the green haired boy from this morning gasped loudly.

"right, let's get to it. put this on and head outside" he said sticking out a blue uniform to the boy as all the students in the class let out confused mumbles.

umiko turned to stare at iida with confused eyes before the blue eyed boy shrugged removing his hands from her back before walking to grab a uniform and get ready. the girl shrugged as well before following after.

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"what! a quirk assessment test?" all the students exclaimed at the sudden request.

"but orientation! we're gonna miss it" the girl with the round face worried as they all stared at the man with shocked looks.

"momo is your uniform tight?" umiko whispered as she tried stretching out her clothes, receiving a nod from momo.

"if you really wanna make the big leagues, you can't waste time on pointless ceremonies" aizawa scolded with his back turnt as the students let out small gasps at his harsh words. "here at u.a we're not tethered to traditions. that means i get to run my class however i see fit. you've been taking standardised tests most of your life. but you've never got to use your quirks in physical exams before. the countries still trying to pretend we're all created equal, and not letting those with the most power excel. it's not rational, one day the ministry of education will learn" the whole speech had umiko standing as still as a log.

iida, a blonde, and a boy with half red and half white hair stood confidently compared to the rest of the students. she couldn't see the blonde's face but she knew the half and half boy. shoto todoroki. he wouldn't admit they were friends but she knew they were.

"bakugo, you managed to get the most points on the entrance exam. what was you're farthest distance throw with a softball when you were in junior high?" all heads turned to the blonde at the front as aizawa turnt his focus to him.

umiko wanted to see what this boy bakugo looked like but didn't want it to seem obvious she was trying to look. she decided she'd wait until he moved.

"sixty- seven metres i think" his voice was quite deep for a 14 of 15 year old she thought to herself as she watched his head drop.

"right. try doing it with your quirk" the man instructed as the blonde began making his way forward to the throwing zone. he was attractive, umiko thought. his spiky blonde ash hair and his vermilion red eyes nicely complimented his light but sharp features.

"anything goes just stay in the circle. come on, quit wasting our time" the teacher ordered as everyone watched the blonde with curious eyes wondering what his quirk was and how he'd do.

"alright man, you asked for it" the blonde said as he began stretching his arms, his muscles becoming more prominent.

umiko would've fainted if she wasn't at school. he must've been one of the most attractive boys she's ever seen beside todoroki and shindo.

the blonde stomped on the ground before angling his body back, raising his arms and lifting the ball above his head ready to throw. when he did a loud explosion went off and smoke surrounded the area as a bright orange followed after the ball which flew through the sky.

"holy shit" she muttered to herself as all the students stared wide- eyed at the boys back. she was strong sure, but she didn't know if she was that strong.

"all of you need to know your maximum capability" he said before checking the distance tracker in his hand "it's your most rational way of figuring out your potential as a pro hero" he said before showing the class what the blonde got. 705.2. the whole class gasped as they stared at the number.

"i wanna go! that looks like fun" a girl with pink hair and skin said clapping her hands in excitement.

"this is what i'm talking about, using our quirks as much as we want!" another boy with weird shaped elbows said.

"so this looks fun, huh? you have three years here to become a hero. you think it's gonna be all games and playtime. idiots. today you'll compete in a eight physical tests to engage in your potential. whoever comes in last has none, and will be expelled immediately." this caused the silver haired girl to slap a hand on her mouth.

"like i said, i get to decide how this class runs. understand! if that's a problem you can head home right now" he threatened as the blonde smirked and iida copied her expression.

umiko was sure she wouldn't come in last and be sent home but it did scare her at the possibility. she had worked for four years to get to where she was right now and would be dammed if she got sent home before she even properly began working.

"you can't send one of us home! i mean- we just got here. even if it wasn't the first day, that isn't fair" round face argued as she stepped forward. umiko liked her confidence and would be sure to find out her name later.

"oh, and you think natural disasters are? or power- hungry villains? or catastrophic accidents that wipe out whole cities? no! the world is full of unfairness, it's a hero's job to try and come back that unfairness. if you want to be a pro you're gonna have to push yourself to the brink. for the next three years u.a will throw one terrible hardship after another at you. so go beyond, plus ultra style. show me its no mistake you're here" he criticised as people's postures either stiffened, dropped or straightened.

umiko wouldn't let herself be going home today and decided she'd do what she had to and beat whoever if it meant she stayed and made her parents proud.

"now, we're wasting time talking. let the games begin" he said before blowing a whistle.

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she would be running in the 50m run as she stood next to round face and another blonde boy with a tail. the girl stretched her arms and legs before cracking her neck ready to use her dragon flicker. "get set" a robot called before shooting a gun making the girl sped to the end of the finish line as quick as possible.

"4.02 seconds" the robot recorded making her groan loudly before throwing her head back. she could've done better, she thought to herself.

she took a spot next to denki and two other boys as the pink girl from earlier and a blonde with a silver belt took to the tracks. the boys with denki stared at the girl with wide eyed and opened mouths as she stood with her arms crossed.

"take a picture, it'll last longer" she directed towards the boys with a smirk as she kept her eyes focused on the two in front on the track.

the one with the spiky red hair sweat dropped as she stuck a hand out towards her and another to scratch the back of his head "eijiro kirishima" he introduced himself as he grinned.

the girl decided it'd be better to introduce herself instead of leaving him hanging as she shook his hand with a smile "umiko watatsumi"

"i know" he smiled not realising what he said till her smile turned to a smirk and a mischievous glint passed her eyes. "that's not what i meant!" he tried defending himself but instead turned into a stuttering mess.

denki threw an arm around the girl which she rolled her eyes to before slightly shrugging it off, although his grip was strong "and that's hanta sero" the blonde said as he pointed towards the boy with weird elbows.

the boy blushed before waving slightly which she returned. she turned her attention to the race noticing how the pink girl had made her way over and the blonde boy was standing smugly "shooting my beautiful beam for more than a second hurts my tummy" the boy said turning around.

"what a tool" all the boys said simultaneously causing umiko to turn to them with an amused look.

next up was bakugo and green haired boy, they took their stances before the robot shot the gun signalling them to go. the blonde boy shot himself using his explosions to move well the green haired boy ran as quick as he could.

"my power is more uses than anyone else in this school" she heard baguko mumble to himself making her eyebrows scrunch as she stared him down. what was up with this boy?

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the next task was a grip strength. she could use her dragon punch to grip it but it would probably break the small machine. but she needed to prove she was powerful, so she let her dragon side take over.

it wasn't as good as she expected but she noticed that a guy with loads of arms had caught everyone's attention.

"wow! you hit 540 kilograms" a voice she recognised as sero's exclaimed as he stared up at the boy with white hair and loads of arms "you're such a beast!" he wasn't wrong.

"like a muffly octopus" a small boy with grapes? on top of his head complimented. she didn't like him. he seemed weird.

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it was her turn to do the standing long jump, she punched the floor using her dragon strength as her body was boosted across the sand to the end not even touching the yellow grains.

she dusted herself off as she stood with a smile looking at momo and iida with a proud grin, she noticed the look baguko was giving her and decided to ignore it. he's just jealous.

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it was back to the ball throw. she had already had her turn and scored around 500 and something. it was round face's turn who she learned was called uraraka ochako, the girl threw the ball softly but it kept going until it was out of everyone's sight. they could hear it whistling away as her mouth dropped open.

"go on uraraka!" she cheered on for the girl as she sent her an encouraging grin knowing she's gotten the best in the class.

"infinity!" the class gasped once aizawa showed her results, it was mind-blowing for that to even happen.

"that's insane! how's that even possible?!" denki questioned looking shocked well kirishima held a wicked grin on his face from excitement.

she noticed the green boy beside her looking nervous as his body shook and placed an encouraging hand on his shoulder and a small squeeze "you'll do fine, calm down" she tried helping him.

the boy only turned a vibrant pink from nerves she guessed before he stiffened and bounced out of her grip "i'm fine! thank you- i-i-! he was cut off by baguko calling something out to him.

"deku! you're turn" his tone which started out sinister turned to one of mock and entertainment as he pointed to the throwing area.

deku? she guessed that was his name. she sent baguko a curious look wondering what the boy was up to, only to receive a smirk in return making her heart do flips in her chest which she didn't like.

the boy held the ball in his hand looking down at it before. "if midoryia doesn't shape up soon, he'll be the one going home soon" iida said. midoryia? so that was his name.

baguko turned to him angrily before pointing out to the green haired boy "of course he is! he's a quirkless loser" she didn't know the boy was quirkless.

"he has a quirk. did you not hear about what he did in the entrance exam?" iida asked confusing the girl and making baguko let out a sound in question.

midoryia flung his arm back with a determined look in his eye before launching the ball forward the girl internally cringed as it hadn't even gotten out of the bounds and landed a few feet ahead. "thirty- six metres!" the robot called. midoryia looked confused as he stared at his hand.

"i erased your quirk. the judges for exam this exam were not rational enough. someone like you should never be allowed to enroll in this school" aizawa said as his hair was now floating and his eyes shone red.

"you did what, to my-?" midoryia asked timidly as everyone stared at them shocked and astounded at what the man had just claimed he had done.

"wait, you did what to my? those goggles, i know you! you can look at someone and cancel out their powers. the eraser hero. eraser head!" the girl had never heard of the man before or even of his hero name.

"you're not ready, you don't have control over your power. were you planning on breaking your bones again? planning on someone else save your useless body?" aizawa tormented or scolded, she wasn't sure. he was acting extremely harsh to the small boy.

"no i wasn't going to do that" midoryia stuttered as the man pulled him forward with his scarves

"no matter what you're intentions are, you'd be a liability in battle. you have the same reckless passion as another over seless hero i know. one who saved one thousand people on his own and became a legend. but even with that drive, you're worthless if you can only throw a single punch before breaking down. sorry, midoryia. with your power there's no way you can become a hero" aizawa said to the boy he let him go, the class giving him sympathetic looks.

"i returned your impractical quirk, take your final throw. hurry and get it over with" the man said walking away as midoryia hung his head low.

"i wonder if our teacher gave him some advice?" iida questioned himself making umiko shake her head in disagreement.

"probably told him to start packing" "midoryia wouldn't look so upset" baguko and umiko said at the same time causing the blonde to glare at her for speaking over him, only making her roll her eyes.

the green haired boy picked the ball up before launching his hand back and then going forward, his face one of determination. the ball bouncing off his finger creating sparks before it rocketed through the air. the class gasped in shock as umiko let a large smile grace her face.

"mr. aizawa see, i'm still standing" the boy said turning to the teacher holding his hand which had a very red finger. it was probably broken.

"now that was cool" she repeated as she began hitting iida in the shoulder in excitement, missing the harsh look baguko sent her.