You were a weak and "useless" kid. Kind of like Midoriya, but possibly even more weak. You never stood up for yourself, barely ever talked, aced your tests.. And the other students' tests. Worse than Izuku because while he kept on pushing, you had given up way before. People think you dont have a quirk, and, well.. that's up to you.

On your way home, you heard commotion near the train railway, underneath it. A mud/sludge monster was currently suffocating a kid with spiky blond hair, yet.. no Pro Heroes tried to help. It was too liquidy. Too slippery. No perfect Pro was on scene right now. Backdraft was busy keeping people away Mt Lady and Kamui dealing with a different villain, while the others were scattered about or simply not there. You heard muffled yelling from the student as people crowded around.

To your horror, it was Bakugo. Bakugo, the hothead of your middle school who wanted to go to U.A. Just like Izuku. All Might was just about to arrive, but it felt like it would be too late for Bakugo.