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Tommy stood at the front of the class, along with Puffy and Wilbur. They didn't get the chance to introduce themselves before. The other four just sat there.

"Meet your other transfer students, one of them you've already met." Mr.scarf man said, not very ecstatically, perhaps he doesn't want to deal with more problem children.

"Introduce yourself." the man sat down in his seat and fell asleep quickly after.

~akward silence~

Tommy cleared his throat.

"I'm Tommyinnt but you can call me-"

"Call him Tommy, and this is Puffy." Will-I-am interrupted, he'd rather not want to listen to Tommy list down every single one of his nicknames such as —Wife haver.

"And I'm Wilbur. I think everyone knows me."

Tommy was dumbfounded, how dare HE interrupt his introduction.

"Wilbur, what the fuck man?" Tommy yelled at Wilbur.

"Shut up, C H I L D." The brown-haired boy in a beanie insulted, Tommy made an offended face.

"I AM NOT A FUCKING CHILD!" the blonde yelled, the group at the back of the class chuckled at Tommy.

"YOU LITERALLY LOOK LIKE SOME 11-YEAR-OLD!" The taller one notes, Aizawa waking up to the sound of bickering.

"I'M FUCKING 17!" the blonde one with a bandana around his neck screamed, Wilbur rolled his eyes, a small smile on his face.

"We're all 15 right now and you look younger compared to everyone." the two bickered, Aizawa sighed as the two just kept arguing with each other. The Curly white-haired transfer student just watched them argue, trying to jump in and stop the two.

"Well, at least I don't look more sleep-deprived than that hobo over there," Tommy notes, he insulted Aizawa and Wilbur. Puffy finally stopped the whole mess by grabbing the two and placing them down in separate corners. Class 1-A had to admit it was funny, their attention shifted from the two and to the person who stopped the fight.

"Hello! I am Captain Puffy!" she enthusiastically spoke waving at the group of children in front of her, she gave off a very friendly vibe along with a motherly one.

"Aren't you all a colorful bunch?" Puffy smiled staring at them, judging the group though not showing that much of a face change. They all need therapy...

Tommy is still in the corner, his head against the wall. Wilbur was doing the same thing, they were both sulking.

"I apologize for their behaviors, uh... you can call me Puffy if you want." the white-haired girl smiled, she had sheep-like ears and some type of watch in her pocket.

"Thank you for listening. Have you any questions?" Puffy asked as she headed to the back of the room to grab Tommy and Wilbur. The class nodded, Puffy plopped the two sulking boys next to her, creating a wall so they won't start fighting again.

Tommy huffed, along with Wilbur, they act very similarly.

"UH... the one with the red? Hair." Puffy pointed at Kirishima.

"Are you a captain of something?" the red-haired one asked, Puffy tilted her head.

"No. Not anymore at least." the now younger Puffy sighed.

"Next question, this time Tommy wil-"

"No I fucking won't."

"Tommy" Phil called from the back of the room.

"I mean... I will happily answer any of your questions." Tommy corrected himself. Izuku raised his hand.

"What is your quirk." The green-haired boy asked. Tommy looked at Techno, then nodded.

"I'm a god, so I can-" Tommy spoke, clearly going up his ass.

"Pft" techno covered his mouth, holding back his laughter. Philza got up.

"YOU ARE NOT!" Philza yelled, slamming his fist on the desk, the desk had a good life until now.

"THEN WHAT AM I!?" Tommy asked, getting upset.

"A CHILD!" Wilbur yelled, taking this chance to annoy Tommy.

"I AM NOT A FUCKING CHILD WILBUR!" now they have gone full circle. Puffy sighed, regretting not putting the two further away from each other.

"SHUT UP!" Phil yelled, rubbing his temples, Techno was back to his normal quiet self since his other half is here to cause trouble, but now the poor Phil has to deal with Tommy and Wilbur's bickering.

++++++

Tommy is currently restrained along with Wilbur, Phil had the crows carry them farther from each other to stop the fight.

"FUCK YOU BITCH!" Tommy yelled, trying to break out of the restraints.

"Philllll" Wilbur whined.

"He can switch into certain forms while this one is... well he's human." Phil answered Izuku's question since they weren't going to go anywhere.

"And Puffy... I'm not sure." the student's attention went on Captain Puffy.

"I'm just a sheep." Puffy stated the obvious but APPARENTLY, this was a shock to many.

"Oh." Class 1-A were surprised, they must have a similar type of quirk with Tsu.

"Next Question." Phil got everyone's attention.

"How could a extra without a quirk get into U.A?" Bakugou asked, his arms crossed and a scowl on his face. Tommy felt insulted, this random spikey hair blonde kid just insulted his great and amazing self.

"Phil put me down! Let me fight that weirdo!" Tommy yelled, trying to break the grasp of the crows. It didn't work.

Bakugou activated his explosion quirk, heading over to Tommy. Wilbur broke out of the restraints.

"Don't." Wilbur said, standing there, the appearance of someone with the intention to kill. Bakugou directed the attack for Wilbur. — techno clears his throat

"Best listen to what he has to say." Techno deadpanned.

Bakugou stopped as he heard Techno's voice, clearly having some sort of Trauma from before.

To class 1-A surprise, Bakugou went back to his seat.

"Poggg that worked." Techno cheered for himself, Wilbur backed away and went to the side where he was, staring down this other blonde angry child. Fucking weirdo, Wilbur scuffs.

Anger management would help this kid a lot. Puffy thought.

"Alright that's enough, time to start class." Aizawa sighed, getting up from his seat. The four at the front— Philza, Wilbur, Puffy, and Tommy went to the back of the class and sat down at the empty seats.

+++

Three people walked, all having very unique looks, one looked like a Minecraft block. The class was excited, to be fair anything is exciting after boring classes, class 1-A cheered.

"—Ulitmate moves are an endangered speiceis." the dream SMP members started to listen for once.

"We will tell you more as we go along-" the sleep-deprived man motioned towards the door. "We want to proceed logically."

"Change into your costumes and Meet in Gym Gamma" the man instructed, costumes??? Wilbur asked himself, clearly confused about whatever the fuck is going on, he sat next to Techno, he could tell his brother knew what he needed to do.

"Techno... what do we do about the 'costumes?'" the dream SMP folks asked.

"Just wear whatever you usually wear." Wilbur's twin whispered they nodded.

+++

Class 1-A along with the dream SMP members walked to the Gamma gym, Wilbur was speaking to many people, gaining information about each of them, their personalities, and so on.

Wilbur was wearing his trench coat, he looked ragged, like someone that had just been kicked out of a bar for fighting.

Puffy had a red coat on, she looked a lot like a very polite and tidy pirate.

Tubbo and Tommy just had a normal-looking outfit though the two seemed to have contrasting looks.

Techno was the opposite of Wilbur, all tidy and looked more like royalty, the two were tall compared to most of the students in class.

Philza had his bucket hat on but now he seemed to be wearing Japanese-type clothing, which threw some of the Student's initial guess of where Philza was from.

Ranboo was wearing a crown and was back to his hybrid form along with a suit. As per usual he stays close to Tubbo. Ranboo was one of the tallest of the SMP members.

~

"Techno why do you look so tense?" Phil asked as they walked to where they needed to be.

"The voices are unsettlingly quiet, Phil." the pink-haired one in the mask responded, his ear twitching.

"Isn't that a good thing?" the boy in a green kimono chuckled.

"Yeah I guess. But it's off putin'" the one in the royal outfit sighed.

"Well I mean... you can control your strength now, without any bad influence of some sort." Philza comforted, it kind of worked but since Techno's moral compass was already out the window, it didn't comfort him enough. Techno sighed, Phil smiled.

"You're right." The pink-haired boy slumped down a bit.

+++

Wilbur headed back to the group.

"So, everyone seems to be as nice as Ranboo." the boy in the trench coat spoke, hands in his pockets.

"That's nice, mate." the blonde with a bucket hat patted Wilbur.

"Techno, did you see what I did?" Wilbur asked, trying to get techno's praise.

"Good job Wilbur." Techno slightly smiled, Wilbur smiled. He stared at Tommy with the 'did you hear that Tommy? He's proud of me, and not you. You fucking child.'

Techno, Wilbur, and Philza Minecraft walked with each other, talking about each student's quirk and how they work.

+++

As they arrived at the Gym, it looked more like a warehouse than a gym. The sleep-deprived guy opened his mouth," Gym Gamma, Also known as the "Training Dining Land," or TDL"

TDL sounds like a disease, The MCYT SMP populace thought.

The man that looked like a Minecraft block put his hand on the ground and it started rising,"I came up with the idea for these facilities." Minecraft block man spoke.

"Terrain and other things can be prepared spcically for each student." they continued, staring at the students, the new transfer students were wide-eyed —it seemed pretty cool.

"Please allow me to ask a question." a person in some type of Mecha outfit raised his hand, Techno and Wilbur tilted their heads, mirroring each other in the process.

"Why must we have Ultimate moves for our provisional Licensing exam?" the boy asked, he looked a lot like an engine inside a car, to be honest. It was a good question. "-Please tell me your reasoning!" the kid added.

Sleep-deprived man, ah yes the pro hero sleep-deprived man, stared at the kid for a bit.

"I'll tell you everything in order." the man in the scarfs spoke calmly,"-Calm down."

Wilbur sighed, leaning against the blade. Tommy wasn't paying attention, he was goofing around with Ranboo and Tubbo.

so much explaining, Tommy was a bit pissed, he wants to do shit.

"-job of a hero is to save people from danger, like crimes, accidents, natural disasters and man-made disasters—" the dream SMP people seemed to be staring into space.

Man-made disaster? Like Doomsday? The group thought, though it was a conical event, the group thought it still was a pain in the ass to survive and a bit of a pain to actually act out. Tubbo sighed as he remembered that if he played his cards right the plot relevance of New L'manburg would still be around.

"—The exam to become one naturally looks at how well you are able to do that." the man explained.

Another test?? Techno was upset; Sure, he does well on tests but, that doesn't mean he likes them.

"Your ability to gather information-" Wilbur looked up.

"-Make decisions and move-" the group of minors from the SMP looked up

"-- and fight," Technoblade and Phil seemed to have been more interested.

Violence? Wilbur's and Techno's faces seemed to have lit up, Philza looked at Techno and Wilbur, he chuckled a bit.

"In addition to your ability to communicate, draw people to you, and lead." Aizawa kept explaining, "Every year, a different test is used to look at how well you are able to do those things."

Wait is this... some type of duel' Techno's interest has peaked.

"Of those, you ability to fight is especially important to your futures as heroes." the woman with handcuffs spoke. Class 1-A looked anxious while the Dream SMP members were just at the back, some fidgeting to get this explanation over with.

"If you are prepared, you won't have to worry.-" she stared at the group. " Wether or not you have and Ultimate move will greatly affect wether or not you pass."

Mr. Minecraft block head man added, " Not being influenced by circumstances and being able to act consistently will make you are a great asset on the front lines." Philza was actually listening, cause he'd rather not get in trouble nor his other friends.

"Your ultimate moves do not necessarily need to be of the attacking type." the one with the robotic auto-tuned sounding voice spoke, Imagine not have an offensive ultimate move Techno laughed to himself before realizing that Ranboo would never have the attacking type power.

Good thing he can't read minds... wait can he? Techno questioned; the blade zoned back in, "For example, Iida's Reciprburst." the class's attention went to the one in the engine-looking costume.

"The temporary burst of speed is enough of a threat to be worth calling an Ultimate move." the guy that looked like they had a full-fledged skin type bodysuit spoke.

Speed... Philza was thinking.

"So that's good enough to be called an Ulitmate move?" Iida asked himself seemingly proud of his achievement. The kid with the skin-tight yellow bodysuit mumbled,"I see... so we need to find something that allows us to feel like, 'As long as I do this, I have the advantage. I can win."

"Exactly!" Midnight smiled. "Kamui Woods, who played a big part in the fight a few days ago has a move called Lacquered Chain Prison, that is the perfect example of and Ultimate move."

The Dream SMP Folks looked at each other, Who names themselves Kamui wood?

"It restrains his opponents before they can do anything." the woman with the dark hair explained what the move did, the group of SMP members all agreed it was similar to Aizawa's weird scarf thingies.

"The training camp was cancelled-"

There is a training camp??? Tubbo made a shocked expression.

"But the training you did to develop your Quirks-" Aizawa spoke in a monotone voice.

"Was part of the process to create your ultimate moves." the sleep-deprived man explained, the dream SMP members are now getting bored with talking.

"In other words-" the concrete ground started to rise, creating a concrete jungle, some of the SMP members made a pog face, rip pogchamp, seeing the empty warehouse transform.

"Until the beginning of the next semester." the other guy seemed to puke out weird glowing balls of light that turned into clones of himself.

"For the ten days or so until the end of summer vacation,"

The SMP members asked, they thought this was a normal school year, now they feel bad.

"You'll be working out your ultimate moves as you develop your Quirks." The group didn't even listen to whatever the hell Aizawa was talking about since there was a concrete mountain-scape right in front of them.

"This is summer break!?" Tubbo whisper yelled, the MCYT group had the same thoughts, feeling a bit of pity for these children.

"You'll be doing intesnive training!" Aizawa spoke, he sounded excited, well he tried to.

"In addiition, you should think about how you can improve your costumes." Aizawa eyed down techno the SMP group, especially Techno, " to work better with your developing Quirks." the clones of that one guy were just looking down upon them.

"Get through this with a Plus Ultra mentality." the sleep-deprived person enthusiastically spoke, the group cheered, Puffy agreed with this method of inspiring students.

"Are you ready?" the man asked.

"Yes, SIR!" Puffy joined with the student's response, the others just didn't want to answer.

The yellow-haired guy with a lightning streak in his air spoke "I'm getting excited!"

Techno looked over at Midoriya, he seemed to be deep in thought. Tubbo, Ranboo, and Tommy went in the same direction together, they were now fighting one of the clones.

+++

"Hallo." Techno greeted Midoriya, Phil and Wilbur followed suit. Puffy was long gone, she went over to see how her 'powers' work. (she also dug a small room into the concrete labeling it therapy) Chaos was everywhere, there were many explosions and some other reactions and quirks flying about.

"H-Hello!" Midoriya greeted, Wilbur headed over and leaned on the kid.

"You're a smart one aren't you?" Techno's twin asked.

"I don't like kids like you." Wilbur soot blatantly spoke, Phil grabbed his son and put him beside Techno.

"Hahaha... let's go over there and get your 'Ultimate' move thing down." Philza smiled, Wilbur was sulking, as per usual.

"What's wrong?" the boy in the bucket hat asked as he noticed Midoryia was just staring off into space.

"W-well... my arms are like ticking time bombs now, and I can't really use them too much." Deku explained.

"I just don't know how to make an ultimate move without my arms..." the green-haired boy spoke, clenching his fist.

"Well then... use different limbs, like your legs." Phil spoke walking forwards. The clone that was meant to be training them was just observing what the transfer students were telling the kid.

"I'm off to fly. I'm a bit rusty." Philza smiled, leaving Techno to train the boy.

"PHIL!" Techno yelled angrily as his father spread his wings and flew up, dodging all of the quirks that manage to go up in the air.

"Alright, time to train." Techno clapped his hand together, the clone descended to the three.

"I'll help." the guy with the robotic voice spoke, he was directing it towards Midoriya.

"Alright, I'll train myself, it's not like I WANTED help." techno sniffled, though it was just an act. Techno put down two wooden stairs and sat down, Wilbur followed suit.

"Soo... we just going to sit here?" Wilbur asked, Techno shrugged.

"Okay."

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