Being quirkless was rare nowadays. Only a handful of people in every town, and even then, they were like unicorns if you ever got to meet one, let alone get to know one.. so imagine the shock when the one quirkless boy in Musutafu got into the most prestigious school for young heroes in all of east Japan.

It was an uproar. With every TV reporter and newspaper headlining, 'Quirkless boy accepted into top hero school!'. Granted, sure he was only support course, but it was still a big deal. Everybody wanted a peek at the green-haired wonder himself, he was a legend! Practically unheard of!

So, when you got into UA and its hero course no less, and he was assigned to be your suit maker and repairer, you were intrigued. Finally, after a few months of classes, the day finally came where you needed to adjust your costume after an incident during training. You went too hard fighting Katsuki and your support gear busted.

Crud. This was gonna be expensive, wasn't it? You thought to yourself as you slowly approach the door to the support course, suit and broken equipment in hand. You look up towards the sign, '3-H,' it reads. Perfect. This should be it.

You push open the door carefully to see a green-haired boy wearing goggles atop his head and covered head-to-toe in soot. It was him.

"Hey there.. bust up my suit real bad?" He barely glances up from whatever project he's working on to look at your bewildered expression with your jacked-up suit.