He's gonna do nothing everyone's gonna say he's useless aizawa will see a change izuku will beat everyone

Izuku sauntered into the room, following the roudy group. Inside Aizawa stood waiting grumpily. The man waited for everyone to gather around before speaking in his sleepy tone.

"Go get changed, meet here once you're done. We will be doing fitness tests today and if you do well we will play dodgeball at the end. If not you'll be running the campus. Now out."

Class 1 A moved out. Rather than following, Izuku walked towards a bench in the gym. The teen planted himself in the seat and waited for Aizawa to blow.

Instead Aizawa payed him no attention at all, getting in his sleeping bag and closing his eyes. A calm before the storm...

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Minutes passed all to quickly for Izuku as the rabble rejoined him inside, all wearing their sports kits. Some of the students noticed Izuku and oggle; others glared with distain.

Those that were not looking at him patiently waited for Aizawas instructions.

The man unfurled himself from his worm like state and freed his hands, one of which held a phone.

"Firstly, too get everyone warmed up, all of you must get into groups of two and find a place on the floor to lie."

The students all went to find a space.

Izuku continued to watch, from what he could deduce, Aizawa was going to make the class partake in a military fitness test.

The man set a timer for one minute and started to talk once more.

"When I say, and only then, will I want you to start doing sit ups. Do as many as you can and count as you go until you hear the alarm. Those holding the feet of the ones doing the test, count aswell." The man paused before grinning, "be warned and half arsed attempts will result in punishment."

"What sort of punishment?" Some pink girl Izuku barely recognised asked.

"Don't push yourself and you'll find out."

The class seemed to shrink and Izuku chuckled, Aizawa clearly did not give out empty threats.

Aizawa paused.

"Izuku." He said sterly, "You watch those five, at the end tell me how many sit ups each of them did. Do not count any half sit ups."

Izuku rolled his eyes, "Yeah yeah, okay old man."

Aizawa did not look impressed.

"Alright, 1 A- GO!"

Aizawa clicked his phone and the students began their situps.

Izuku watched each student carfully observing every sit up they completed. He admitted keeping an eye on everyone posed a challenge at times and he made sure his demons where keeping track incase.

As the seconds ticked he watched as some of the students got more and more sloppy.

A ringing started, it was enjoyable watching the relief washing over the heros classes faces as many slumped to the floor.

"Go on the Izuku how did they do?"

"Earphones over there got 21, lida got 35, bird boy got 35 and she" Izuku pointed to Ochako, "whats her name? Uraraka got 27."

Actually I think you're wrong." Said lida "I got 38. Mineta will back me up."

Mineta, who Izuku guess was the grape looking kid, was sweating as if he'd been the one doing the sit ups.

"S-sure." Said Mineta. It was clear to Izuku the boy had not been counting when he was holding Lidas feet.

"Well." Said Izuku, "I know I'm not wrong because I watched you- your first rep was incompete and your last two well your form was appaling to be honest. So no you did not do 38 you did 35, which by the way is the pass mark in the military."

The blue hair boy turned red and instantly shut down.

Aizawa who had watched the ordeal was simply amazed by Izuku, however he tried to not let it show. The tired man jotted down the scores and read out what the other 5 got. The kids then swapped and the cycle began again. Overall 9 kids passed the test.

Swiftly after, Aizawa announced the next test, the push up test. 8 kids passed this test but clearly the class needed a small break.

2 kids some electric kid and grape-juice so far were to feel Aizawas punishment. Izuku though this was fair, he also thought that for hero kids they weren't that athletic but then again some of their quirks, from what he knew, were quirks that were more for resonance than battle.

After a quick water break the students gathered around Aizawa once more, the man was just about to announce the next fitness test when the blonde headed idiot spoke up.

"WHY DO WE HAVE TO WORK OUR ASSES OF WHEN THAT LOSER SITS ON THE BENCH."

The class began to nod their heads and the students broke out into irritated chatter.

"Silence." Boomed Aizawa.

The man looked at Izuku, it made him uncomfortable. The man smirked.

"You didn't think I'd give you special treatment- did you kid? Especially not after the stunt you pulled."

Izuku glared, he knew it had been too good to be true.

"I was just waiting to see if you'd get your ass up and join in, that and I needed help monitoring the other tests. But because you said nothing I wanted to see if the class would say anything." The man spoke.

Izuku had been a pawn and that pissed him off.

"Go on then Aizawa, what's up next."

"The bleep tests." The man said sinisterly.

Everyone groaned, everyone but Izuku.

"Being cocky is not manly bro." Said a Spike red head.

Izuku shrugged, he wasn't cocky he just had done this test so often that it didn't phase him.

"Go on then." Aizawa stated whilst putting down markers, "line up."

The class moved towards the makeshift line, Izuku did no such thing.

"Midoryia, the line."

Izuku eyes looked stormy, as he silently challenged the man.

"NOW!" Aizawa told him angrily.

Izuku stayed planted.

"

"Fine. Class come and stand with me, Izuku the line."

Izuku slowly, very slowly move towards the line, Aizawa read out the instructions and the boy got ready to run.

Start-1.1-BEEP.

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5.2- BEEP.

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7.1- BEEP.

...

If Izuku had cared to look, he would have seen wide eyes and open mouths from each and every person with the class.

8.3- BEEP.

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8.5- BEEP.

Izuku was starting to lag now, his body burned, a sensation all to familiar. This was so much effort. If he was alone Izuku may have dropped out by now, he'd reached his burn and he felt tired but his pride got the better of him. He pushed onwards.

8.6- BEEP.

8.7- BEEP.

8.8- BEEP.

8.9- BEEP.

izukubwas sick of running by now and the runs were only getting quicker. One more he though.

9- BEEP.

He stopped on the line heaving, he knew he'd made his point and he could not be bothered to run a step more.

Aizawa turned of the audio realising Izuku would run no more.

Izuku stumbled to the wall and slammed against it sliding his bum to the floor. He put his hands to the back of his head and took tried to steady his breathing, in through the nose out through the mouth. He closed his eyes to focus, sweat dripping from ever pore in his body.

Izuku didn't respond after 5 minutes he got to too his feet still panting. He left the gym, retrieving water thrn returning.

"What's next?"