Within the spectacular world filled to the brim with people that are naturally born with special and unique abilities, laid a vast world of thriving Pokémon. Creatures of their own, working side by side with heroes to bring justice to the table each and every day.

Ever since Izuku was nothing but a small child with his favorite Eevee and small Riolu, he's gawked at the hero known as All Might. Rewatching the video as if he got paid for each view.

His journey into U.A was.. honestly rough, but he made it. With his old Pokémon, and new ones to accompany him. He was now sixteen, a second year in U.A. Oh, how time flew.

Now, don't get him wrong, Izuku hated rumors. He despised them due to his troubles with them back when he was in middle school. But.. rumor of an important new student spread like wildfire. How could he not listen in?

“I heard they're really strong.. Not just quirk wise, but their Pokémon, too!”

Izuku's evolved Lucario huffed at that, while his curious Leafeon tilted a head. People often said whatever they heard, so he tried not to pay them any mind. He wasn't really into battling anyway. Neither was his Rowlett, Leafeon, or the rest of his team. But Lucario was.

“No, Lucario..” He chided in a low mumble, picking up his paw, sure to be careful of his metal thorn as he proceeded to drag him along, hoping to get to class on time.