____1st Person POV_____

Walking into the school, I stayed by Uncle Aizawa's side as I kept my head down a bit.

Today, I was touring UA since my parents managed to convince my Uncle to get me in, since they believe I was 'destined to be more'. I didn't want to go, since I didn't see that I fit the hero world. With my quirk, I would best fit whatever I found interesting at the time, and that wasn't the hero world. Most people have told me to become a detective, since that would best benefit from my skill set, but that sounds boring. All the heros are pushed to solve crimes anymore alongside the police, so I would be useless. Although, they have gotten a few of their clues and calculations wrong, but I try not to push into it.

But, forgetting the real world, I was sent to the school to visit and determine whether or not I should go there. I already knew my answer, for course, as that wasn't going to change, but I had to please my parents' request, so yeah.

Asi walked down the halls by Uncle Aizawa, I glanced around at the multiple students that decorated the halls. They stood next to their lockers, minding their own business as we walked, a few going quiet when they did see us. This was mostly because they didn't want us to hear their conversation.

Glancing up to my uncle, I rose an eyebrow, "So what exactly are the students doing today in your class? It would be best if I planned ahead for it, so I'm just wondering,"

He seemed to give me a side glance before we turned and walked up the stairs towards the teacher's lounge as he needed to grab a coffee, judging by his tired state, "You're a student today, so I can't tell you that until class,"

Rolling my eyes, I looked around again, "So it's combat training today," I answered and he sighed,

"You need to stop using your quirk, you're going to wear yourself out too early in the day," he let out and I crossed my arms,

"You know I can't do that. Unlike yours, mine is almost always here, there's no real 'shut off' button unless I fall asleep,"

He shook his head and pushed the doors to the longue open before walking over to the coffee pot. I looked around, not seeing any other teacher present, so I walked over to a small table and sat down. As I listened to him pour his coffee out, I tapped my fingers against the table,

"So how are these other 'students'?" I asked and I could hear him snicker,

"To put it simply, they're not your type of people," I laughed at bit at this as I watched him add a small amount of creamer and sugar to his coffee, clearly stuff he bought to bring here since he grabbed it with a bit of force.

Still laughing a little, I looked to my hands that were folded on the table, "And they're your type of people?" I said rather sarcastically.

I could see a small creep onto his features, but he wiped it off as he grabbed his coffee and walked towards the door. I followed him and we began to make our way to his classroom,

"So how is your little (brother/sister)? Last time I saw them was at Christmas," he asked and I shrugged. I didn't see my (brother/sister) that much since I was either busy with school or pissed them off with my know-it-all senses,

"They've been watching the news a lot recently. Seems like you've become their favorite hero," I commented and I saw him look a little shock,

"Really?" He asked and I nodded to him. As he seemed satisfied with the answer, I noticed we reached his classroom, "Alright, before we go in, promise me you'll try and control your quirk and not profile everyone,"

I rolled my eyes at him for a second time, letting out a sigh, "I would never do such a thing,"

He definitely didn't believe me there as he looked deadpanned at me, "According to your parents, you profiled everyone in your class at your school,"

And with that he was the first to walk in and I followed in after. Looking around at the others, I noticed every little detail about them, but tried to brush it away as Aizawa began to introduce me. Giving short brief statements about me, he didn't allow any questions as he sent me towards the back row of seats.

Eventually, after a brief intro into the lesson as well, we were led outside where we would go hand-to-hand with one another. As we changed into our gym outfits though in separate locker rooms, I was instantly bombarded with questions from the girls. They all seemed excited and rejoyced to have another female join their class, even if I was just their for the day (as Aizawa stated),

"So where are you transferring from?" A brown bobbed haired girl asked and I shook my head at her with a bit of a smile,

"Sorry, I'm not transferring, just visiting, but I do go to school at Kunugigaoka," I answered and yet another question popped up,

"So how do you know Mr. Aizawa so well?" A frog-like girl asked and that was followed up with another girl pipping in. I couldn't see the girl as she was clearly invisible, but heard her nonetheless,

"Yeah, I saw you two walk into the teachers longue together," she chimed in and I could see some of the girls look at me with bewilderment. Quickly knowing what she was getting at, I raised my hands up in a swift motion,

"No! Not that! He's just my uncle! My parents asked him if I could at least visit the school instead of transferring because they want me to become a hero," I answered and I could see some of the girls look at me with relief.

As we changed into our uniforms, the others actually wearing one and me wearing a pair of old clothes, since they didn't want to provide me with a gym uniform just yet (Like, they couldn't even lend me an extra or spare?? Rude), I saw a girl with pink skin look at me surprised,

"So you didn't want to become a hero?"

I shook my head and heard a few gasps, so I elaborated, "To be fair, my quirk wouldn't be the most relevant when it comes to going up against a villain,"

They didn't seem convinced as the brown bob haired girl spoke up once again, "Well what is your quirk?"

I smiled, remembering that Aizawa forgot to even mention it, and just as I was about to explain it, I was interrupted by an outside voice calling us. Sighing and glaring at the door, we all began to walk over as we finished getting dressed and ready. I felt displaced compared to the others as I didn't have a matching uniform, but I tried not to care.

Walking out, I followed the others out to an open field (that I could only assume to be the PE Grounds) that had sprayed painted squares lined throughout the open area. Judging by the total number of them vs students, there would be one group that would have to sit out, and also one person would have to sit out as well. But, Aizawa is smart, so he'll either combat with one of us or set up a group of three. Determining tht he wasn't in clothes to train in though, I could only assume group of three.

As we lined up, I stood near the brown bob haired girl and a boy with green hair. Standing there, we all watched as Aizawa walked out to stand in front of us,

"As I explained earlier, your quirks won't always be there to help you, so for today's lesson, we'll be doing hand-to-hand combat-"

Called it.

"I have already gone through and assigned partners that I saw to best fit each of you's skills, so I will go through that," he explained and then began to list off names. I didn't seem to pay attention much as I felt the brown haired girl tap my arm. Glancing over to the girl, I listened in as she whispered,

"You never did explain your quirk," she whispered over.

It grabbed the green haired guy's attention a bit, as well as mine, as he leaned in a bit, curious of me. Nodding to her, I glanced to Aizawa, seeing that he was only through the two groups. He was taking his time, explaining the drill to each person as it seemed to be a bit different for each group- probably mostly based on who needs training over what. So, I took the opportunity to explain, leaning back over a bit towards her,

"Oh yeah, well, I call it Sherlock- just like Arthur Conan Doyle's novel fictional character; Sherlock Holmes. It's the best way to describe it as it gives me the ability to quickly analyze and deduct a situation or person just by looking at them. But rather than it just make me smart and have a high IQ like Sherlock, it more-so points out small details to my brain and matches them to a conclusion,"

They both seemed intrigued, but the green haired boy seemed a bit more intrigued by it than the brown haired girl as she just looked at me with awe and he looked at me like a fangirl. I didn't mind though as he tilted his head a bit and looked at me,

"So you can tell who we are just by looking at us?" He asked and I nodded. He seemed more excited and interested in it, so I led with an example,

"Yeah, so like, I can tell that you're a big All Might fan who is pretty close to him,"

"What- how?" He asked and I smirked. Of course though, bad timing as his name was called and he had to leave to walk over to Aizawa.

Letting out a sigh, I went to turn back to the brown haired girl, only to see that she was gone along with quite a few other groups. I was just about the only one left; me and some spiky haired guy. Waiting for Aizawa, he called us both up, and just then I learned the spiky haired kid was named "Katsuki Bakugou". It sounded like a familiar name, but I didn't pay much attention as I listened to Aizawa speak.

Almost instantly, as soon as Aizawa spoke about the blond being a 'wild card', I could deduct that there was some anger issues with the kid as he began to fine at the name. I just smirked a bit until I heard Aizawa tell me what I needed to work on with the kid. As he explained that we were just going to do a normal hand-to-hand combat fight, he assigned us to our square. Not saying much, I walked over to the square with the blond next to me. He seemed to glare at me as we walked over, his head turning to look at me,

"So who the hell let your quirkless *ss in?" He growled out and I looked at him with an eyebrow raised,

"I'm not quirkless,"

He rolled his eyes and seemed to glare at me again, "Then what's your quirk then, dumb*ss?"

I sighed a bit, noticing his overwhelming shield of anger. Clearly he was using it as a cover-up to hide his feelings underneath, but I couldn't tell what it was he was hiding. I could tell he felt insecure and was looking for someone to just accept him, all this from just judging his words, but there was something else. I didn't dare ask though as he's already an anger little makeup brush,

"My quirk is quickly analyzing situations and people and-"

"That's not a quirk," he seemed to laugh rather darkly and just shook his head at me, "So you are a quirkless dork,"

My own anger started to fume up as I got into a defensive position, "Then show this 'quirkless dork' if you can fight or not, p*ssy,"

He seemed enraged by the comment as he took his own position, and almost instantly glancing over him, I could see his weak points. I smirked to myself as I knew I easily had the advantage point as his foot stance was sloppy, he was leading with his emotions and not mind, and he was a little nervous about fighting a girl (which surprised me, but his loosely gripped hand with his fingers tucked out a bit gave that away). As he went to swing at me rather quickly, it was like time slowed down for me. Analyzing his move, I could only determine what he was going to do next;

A punch to my right shoulder, which I could easily squat and dodge. With that punch though, he leaves his own right arm up, which gives me the chance to knock him in the side. This would catch him off guard and he would probably panic a little with anger still controlling his hits as he would then swing his other free arm at me, this time trying to get my ribs as payback. But if I shuffled back, I could avoid it easily again and swing my leg underneath him, taking him off his balance. Once he was off balance, trying to catch himself, I could quickly distort him by slapping my hands against the sides of his head, throwing off his ear drums. Once he was basically off-balanced and distorted, then I could easily knock him down and hold him with my foot.

Overthinking my plan a second time, I began to execute it, everything falling into place perfectly like I imagined it. His punched came at my shoulder, which I dodged and hit him, causing him to curse out a string of words. In his anger fit, he tried to hit again, but I dodged like I said I could and began to easily confuse him by throwing him into being off balanced and distorted. He seemed to growl as me and I could see his hand come up to reach at me, which I didn't expect, but nevertheless, I shoved it away and pushed him down to the ground. Shoving my shoe on top of him, I held him down as I smirked at him,

"That's not fair, you used your stupid quirk!" He yelled out and I looked at him surprised,

"Oh? But I thought I was quirkless," stepping off him, I looked around to see a few faces looking at me with pure terror yet shock as they looked between Bakugou and I. I could hear Aizawa tell at them, so I turned my attention away, looking down to Bakugou. Stretching my arm out for him to grab onto, I waited for him, but he just swatted it away,

"Don't think you're better than me, dumb*ss," he stood up by himself and looked down at me, "You're just an extra, got it?"

Looking at him, my smirk became a look of almost worry as I could finally see it, "You're in pain,"

"Huh!?" He seemed angered by me, but I didn't care as I let my instincts and quirk take over my words,

"Your overwhelming amount of anger is your way of coping with a pain, whether it be in the past or present. But your response to people is to not show weakness because you don't others to see that pain you hide, so you use your anger to mask over it. You let your emotions rule your life and push you towards the future, an you've grown use to this because all of your life you've been praised for being like this. So, in your mind, your behavior is normal and okay, even if it gets someone hurt or worse, but-" just then, I felt myself get cut off. Not by Bakugou, but by someone else.

It knocked me out of my trance state, which caused me to look at Bakugou with fear as I didn't mean to go on my little deduction rant. He seemed really bothered by my words, yet, him being him, he masked it over with an anger as he growled at me,

"You know nothing you piece of sh*t!" He yelled and walked off, leaving me to look behind to see Aizawa staring at me, his hair floating and his eyes piercing red. I knew he used his quirk to cut me off my rant, and I appreciated that, but I wish I would've finished. Maybe I could've succeeded with something other than kicking Bakugou's butt.

Walking over Aizawa, I whipped away my fear and sadness of going on a tangent as I smiled to him. Looking up to him, he seemed annoyed with me,

"You lost control of your quirk." He sounded frustrated, but I just smiled to him,

"I think my visit here is over. Expect to see my application soon," I answered back and began to walk away towards the school, seeing Bakugou walking in.

Quickly taking this chance, I sprinted towards the door and opened it, only to be grabbed and shoved against the wall. Glancing up to the attacker, I saw it was the one and only Katsuki Bakugou, because I totally didn't just see him walk in through the door.

Before he could begin to yell at me, I looked at him with pleading eyes, "I'm sorry,"

He seemed a bit shock by my sudden words, but kept me shoved against the wall with a looser grip now, "Don't give me your pity,"

"I'm not pitying your blond *ss. I'm apologizing for my own dumb*ss actions. I'm not the best when it comes to keeping my quirk under control,"

He seemed to just 'Tch' at my words, dropping me without another word as he shoved his hands into his pockets, "No sh*t Sherlock... Well get it under control, or we'll have a problem next time, got it?"

"Aye aye captain," I gave him a solute and he just rolled his eyes at me, looking annoyed rather than angered now. Just as he began to make his way towards the boys locker room, I watched as he glanced over his shoulder,

"Show me how you do those moves next time though, or I'll blow you up, alright?" He held his hand up and I could see mini explosions pop up, which caused me to nod at him quickly.

As he accepted my nod, he turned away and began to walk away. Watching him walk away, I felt a little bit of me grow warm and I walked towards the girls' room.

Maybe becoming a hero through UA won't be as bad...