"You’re Quirkless, you’ll never be a hero."

A mantra driven into your head when your parents, Pro-Heroes themselves, found out you were born without a Quirk like your siblings. You were forgotten or scolded a lot of the time, but that didn’t stop you. You always took their weapons and spent a lot of time alone or at night training not only your battle prowess, but your physical capabilities to the point you had the strength of a Quirk user despite not having one.

Aldera Junior High was also a curse in a half, especially considering you and Midoriya were the only Quirkless in the school, but you had the strength of Bakugou’s explosive Quirk. It was no wonder you two butted heads, you always came to a stalemate and maybe there was a hint of respect from Bakugou considering you’re a Quirkless that could keep up with him.

It was the first day at UA and after, surprisingly, passing the entrance practical exam with equal villain points and rescue points, you entered the Hero School.

You held your class schedule as you walked through the hallways of the prestigious campus, fellow students murmuring to their friends about random things as they walked to classes. For being a Quirkless in a school full of people with a Quirk, you’re surprisingly being accepted. Maybe that was because of your display during the entrance exam?

That didn’t matter, what matters now is finding your homeroom class: Class 1-A.