AN: I do not own MHA.

I did a little research. Izuku has O positive, which is the blood type that can be almost transfused to anyone, which is related to One for All. Then in Japan, only about twenty percent of the population has this blood type, same as the quirkless rate in MHA. Horikoshi did some good damn research to line that up.

TheGreatBubbaJ: They'll be fine! Canon seems to think so...

Hellfire45: Bakugo has a tiny bit of consideration for his classmates this time around.

tacktician: That would be a good omake idea! I'll let you know if I chose it since I want to do something for all the progress Inked made. Never stop giving me ideas. I can fine-tune some of them to fit the story more.

Shadow the Jedi: I believe Bakugo is a super nerd, just like Izuku, but he hides it really well.

Tonlor: DA is still one of my favorite series and Origins is still the best out of the three for me. Thanks man.

The Keeper of Worlds: As I said before, Bakugo is a secret super ned in my headcanon. When I had Momo first whip out the shield, it just came to me. You shall be surprised at how this battle is won.

HighPaladinRin: Hm. A more humanoid summon? You got me thinking of changing something I have planned.

(Control Room)

Aizawa sat, no laid, in his chair watching multiple monitors as his students fought, all in his yellow sleeping bag. The sleeping bag was halfway open, the teacher's arms sticking out with a notebook in hand. The quick nullifier hero was taking notes on his students' fights and tactics.

In the beginning, a lot of things went as he expected. Like Bakugo bum-rushing the closest person to him. 'He was quick to take action and not haphazardly either. Something heroes need.'

His face scrunched in displeasure at the next thought. 'But he needs to learn control. You cannot be so brutal all the time.'

The fight between the bomber and Momo was on his mind. 'The same thing applies to Toga.'

The girl's use of knives wasn't the problem. They were a few heroes that used bladed weaponry as their main tool of combat. Like the ninth-ranked Pro Hero, Yorai Mushi, who used a traditional katana. 'But he doesn't go cutting up villains. He uses the blunt end to defeat his foes, while using the blade to cut through armor or possibly destroy solid ranged attacks thrown at him. He also has the kanabo to avoid spilling unnecessary blood.'

Aizawa made a note to look into blunt weapons for Toga to use. 'And some type of equipment for her to sanitarily retrieve blood.'

'Some of these kids need some basic self-defense class,' Aizawa thought, 'As they are over-reliant on their quirks. And being a street brawler isn't going to cut in my class.'

Most of his emitter quirk users came to mind, like Aoyama, Sero, Jirou, and Koda. All of them didn't seem to be able to throw a decent punch. Unlike Todoroki and Momo, who were obviously trained. Or Kirishima and Shoji, who used their quirks creatively to strengthen their blows tremendously. 'Hopefully, those emitters have seen their flaws. If not, the sports festival will open their eyes.'

Next on his list of worries was Todoroki. While Aizawa's student was powerful and exceptionally trained, the dual quirk user focused on overwhelming displays of power with little to no regard for the safety of his foe's safety.

Yes, Todoroki was aspiring to be a hero, but heroes still had to have some form of restraint against the villains they fought. 'I would have expected Endeavor to have fixed this before his son even got to U.A. The man is a raging inferno, but he doesn't cause unnecessary environmental damage or uses too much force his foes. His quirk control is one of the best int he biz.'

The teacher had a thoughtful expression on his face. 'Considering the fact he is a dual quirk user, his control is naturally not as refined as others. It's been a noticeable issue in other rare dual quirk users. But there is also the fact he is against using his fire, probably due to some negative family dynamics.'

Endeavor was not a nice nor pleasant man, that Aizawa knew from his few personal interactions he had with the man. But that wasn't enough to accuse another heor of being a neglectful or bad parent. And definitely not abusive.

The first year Aizawa worked at U.A., Fuyumi, the eldest Todoroki sibling, and Natsu, the older son, seemed happy enough not to warrant any type of suspicion. 'Then again, children who are being abused are usually adept hiding the signs.'

Aizawa tore himself away from the rabbit hole he was going down. He could already hear Hizashi teasing him, asking him where his tinfoil hat is and if he believed the government was putting chemicals in the water to frogs gay. 'I'm not a nutjob conspiracist theorist, you overgrown cuckoo! I'm just more suspicious of everything, comes with the territory of being an underground hero.'

The teacher told himself he would talk to Todoroki about the boy using his full potential. Aizawa was here to push the students to their best. And beyond, like his alumni's motto. 'I will recommend a session with Hound Dog too. For good measure.'

Aizawa sighed as he moved onto his next student, Izuku Midoriya. His problem child of the year, he just knew it. At first, he thought it was going to be Bakugo, for his overaggressive behavior and need to prove himself. Or Todoroki, for all the problems he mentioned already. Or even Toga, for her past condition.

'He seemed fine on the first day, using his quirk well enough to place highly on the placement exam,' the teacher mused, 'He seemed respectable, not overly confident, well mannered, and logical. A model student.'

Then the trail battles happened. He had shown his crafty and mischievous side as he fought Mina and Toru, leading them into a well-placed trap that the two girls were unable to escape, reminding a bit of his boss. He showed his willingness to protect others, even at the cost of injuring himself. 'Something expected of heroes, but I have to make sure he knows the best way to do that. So he doesn't cause massive damage to himself. Sometimes it's unavoidable though.'

Next was the hall incident, with Toga included. It confirmed what he already believed, that the mint and blonde student were in a relationship. It also showed he wasn't above breaking the rules or getting dangerously close to breaking them. 'Just like that damn rat.'

And finally was the traumatic USJ villain attack. Izuku showed his leadership abilities, rallying his fellow students into a formation that could have easily done coordinated attacks to take down the mooks. Applaudable for one at such a young age.

'But when we were on our last legs, he lost his composure and relied on brute strength,' the teacher thought, 'Not unexpected with the strange dual quirk he has and his young age. But he seems to be more a tactician than a front line fighter. And if he's going to be one those rare heroes, he needs better mental fortitude, as if he becomes distraught, that will lead the heroes he leads into disarray.'

'I'll just see if Nezu is willing to spend some time with the problem child,' Aizawa jotted down, not knowing this had already happened. 'Time for the final fights.'

(With Todoroki)

Class 1-A's ice user was heading towards the cloud of dust that Iuzku made when the green-haired student had landed with his monster summon. You won't get away from me this time, Midoriya.'

'Make sure he doesn't boy,' Todoroki was not going to acknowledge him right now.

The dual haired teen turned around as heard the familiar sound of explosions. Creating an ice wall to protect himself, he prepared for a counterattack. He clicked his tongue in annoyance when Bakugo through the wall.

"Eat this, you half and half bastard!" the bomber yelled, aiming an attack straight at Todoroki's face.

The ice user stepped back to avoid the strike, letting the blonde said past him. He generated ice to strike his. Bakugo countered with a series of explosions, shattering the frozen spikes. The blonde was back into arms reach of Todoroki.

Shoto took another step back as Bakugo aimed a blast at him again. He responded with an open palm directed at Bakugo's chest to encase his foe in ice. The bomber swatted the hand away with a weak explosion and his free hand going towards Shoto's face. "Miss me with that weak shit!"

An explosion propelled punch to the face was too fast for Todoroki to avoid, resulting in him being pushed back with a bloody nose. His left hand went over his nose as he crouched to the ground, freezing the ground beneath him.

Bakugo slammed his hands to the ground, exploding the Earth to send dirt hurtling forward towards his foes. Todoroki's eyes narrowed as he went from flash freezing the ground to creating a hasty ice barrier to defend himself from the high-velocity fragments.

Unable to see Bakugo now, Shoto created an ice platform to get a bird's eye view. He didn't expect his foe to fly over the barrier he made and crashing into his new ice structure. "Fuck your shit!"

Bakugo's explosion hit the center of the platform, causing it to shatter. Todoroki found himself freefalling, about to catch himself with his quirk, when the bomber's back went barreling towards him, with an aid of explosion. The blonde had user a moved that Izuku, and a few others, would say was a New Hampshire Smash.

As back met back, Todoroki only made a grunt of pain as he smashed into the ground, used to worse. He only slightly shivered as he stood up, ice forming on his face.

In an impressive display of quirk use and acrobatics he picked up from Toga, Bakugp had angled his body to face Todoroki and propelled himself towards Todoroki.

'If you can ground him, you can beat him,' Todoroki reluctantly agreed.

'Man has high speed. I told you needed some moves with over 70 accuracy, like Ice Beam!' Todoroki ignored mental Natsu, generating ice spikes in his foe's pathway. Bakugo was able to alter his flight path to go up and under the first few spikes. His fist slammed into one of the frozen structures, breaking it into numerous pieces as the backlash from his attack propelled him back to avoid another ice spike.

When the blonde landed, he had to destroy a wave of ice aimed at him. Todoroki had taken his chance to slide forward on the ice, flash freezing the ground as the blonde was distracted.

"You sneaky piece of shit!" Bakugo raged, stuck in place now. His feet were frozen to the ground, with Todoroki sliding towards him with an ice-encased fist.

"Fuck off!" Bakugo yelled, slamming his arms together were his hands and palm faced towards, "Explosive shock wave!"

A short-range attack that resulted in a massive explosion in front of the blonde, The explosion was taller and wider than the blonde.

Todoroki skidded to a stop by making another barrier in front of him. As his foot crashed against the ice, his pseudo hammer expanded into a makeshift shield. The special move his foe had enough concussive force to destroy his barrier. He fell to the freezing ground as the force also broke his shield.

A quick set of explosions was heard as the dual haired teen fought off the shivers and struggled to get up. Slowed down by both physical and quirk exhaustion, Shoto was unable to stop Bakugo from grabbing his face and letting off an explosion on his scarred side. The heat of the attack sent the dual haired teen into a daze.

"You're fucking annoying, you bastard," Bakugo said, uncaring as his foe began to tremble.

'You're weak, boy.'

'Brother, you can be nicer. We are family.'

'Shoto, you're starting to remind me of the old man.'

'You're right side looks just like him.'

'Go away!' Shoto forcefully silenced the voice, trying to focus on Bakugo.

"You walk around here like you're hot shit, but you don't ever fucking try at anything! Doing shit half-assed!" Bakugo shouted, "What kind of shitty are you trying to be with only half of your power?"
"You don't understand," Shoto said through clenched teeth, "I don't want to use his power!"

'But I will have to. There are too many downsides on relying on only her power,' He thought angrily, shivering slightly.

"His power? What kind of melodramatic shit are you spewing? If you're talking about your old man, then you're fucking stupid," Bakugo said, arms crossed, "It's your damn power, not his. You are the one who decides how it is fucking used, not him! You decide the hero you want to be!"

Todoroki's eyes were wide now. "My power..."

'Don't ever forget what kind of hero you want to be, baby brother,' a long-forgotten voice whispered, 'You don't have to be like Dad.'

Shoto looked at his foe. "I want to be like All Might."

"Well, you can't fucking do that with only half your damn power! You think All Might holds back?"

A small fire appeared on Todoroki's left arm. "You're right, he doesn't."

Grey and blue met crimson red. "I warn you, Bakugo. I can't control my fire well. It's either all or nothing!"

The fire erupted into blazing flames as Bakugo held his arms out, excited at this new prospect. "Hit me with your best shot!"

Todoroki raised both of his arms, preparing a dual elemental attack, while Bakugo raised one arm, pulling the pin on his grenade bracelet. A conjoined stream of fire and ice flew from Todoroki as one giant fireball erupted from Bakugo's gauntlet.

The resulting clash of the two attacks led to one unnaturally large explosions, whose shockwave could be felt from far away. A large crater was left at the detonation site as dust flew in all directions, but neither boy was found in the center. They had been flung far away in opposite directions. Both unconscious.

(With Izuku)

Izuku had to shield his eyes from the powerful dust storm that entered his vicinity when he had just got rid of the one he made. "The fuck was that?"

"I don't know babe," Izuku heard from behind him. He reflexively elbowed behind him, hitting nothing but air. "Fuck she's projecting her voice!"

He saw small metal marbles roll close to his. He ran away in alarm, not knowing if they were smoke pellets or tear gas. He mentally patted himself on the back when he smelt something similar to gunpowder. 'Close one.'

'Be on guard, Young Master,' Koda reminded him, 'You do not know where she is.'

The sound of whizzing in the air caused him to drop to the ground, avoiding being showered by a pair of knives. "Aw! And here I thought I could get a snack."

Izuku chose not to reply, knowing she was trying to mess with him. 'The big open clearing would have put her at a disadvantage, but now it's filled with all this dust!'

He ducked under another volley of knives. "Enough of this!"

The teen rose in the air as Ogumo formed underneath him. The spider raised one leg to block a set of knives aimed at its master. The ninth inheritor examined how deep the knives were in his spider summon's exoskeleton. 'Either Himi-hime's knives are ridiculously sharp or Ogumo's exoskeleton isn't as dense as I thought. Probably a combination of both.'

He was slightly worried about the ink leaking ou. But he couldn't concern himself anymore with that, as Ogumo jumped to the side to avoid another volley. When she landed, Izuku's eyes widened as he saw a few familiar marbles approach his face.

His eyes watered as the gas was emitted from the pellets, he covered his mouth to not breath in the gas. 'Being this high makes me an easy target!'

Elsewhere, Toga was smiling. 'Izu-kun, I know you're super smart and could outmaneuver almost anyone in the class.'

Her fangs were bared. 'But I'm a hunter and hunter most know it's prey's mind. All the time I spent with you lets me know how you exactly think. You won't trap me!'

As she sprinted towards her pet with a knife equipped, she saw the spider monster turn around to face her. She was surprised that the thing detected her, but the blonde wasn't deterred. She lept over the web aimed at her with her powerful legs.

The knife in her hand was thrown at Izuku's outstretched right hand, casing the emerging Koda to catch the blade with his mouth. The teenage girl sued her years in gymnastics to use Izuku's arm as a springboard with her hands, kicking him right in the face.

She felt a twinge of guilt for causing him to bleed from his mouth. She clamped down on the other dark feeling she felt from seeing his blood. 'Must be because I haven't had a drink a while. Momo's blood is the only that can compare to his.'

Twirling backward in the air, she pulled out a knife as she landed on top of Ogumo's head while Izuku fell off his mount and onto the ground. She plunged the blade deep into the intersection of Ogumo's head and abdomen.

'Izuku's little pets can regenerate from most attacks, but they can be destroyed if you the weak points,' she thought as she dragged the knife to the left, beheading the spider, 'They still work like living creatures. You destroy the head or brain and then they got destroyed!'

She jumped off the dissolving body of Ogumo, aiming at Izuku with her knife. He might have just gotten up, but he was still able to dodge.

And he had his own weapon, the knife blonde threw at him earlier. Now in his hands, he used the knife to deflect and block the slices Himiko sent his way.

The successor had some training, under Himiko's guidance, so he was able to hold off a few blows. He caught her in blade clash, sparks flying as the two edges struggled against one another. His superior strength allowed him to push her back some.

When he saw her using only one hand in their clash, he summoned a miniature Koda. Who was able to wrap around her free arm as she tried to pull out some tools to get an advantage. Or so Izuku thought, as Himiko smirked suddenly.

She let go of her knife, ducking underneath Izuku's blade as bent forward and pulled her encased arm back to pull him forward. The guy lost his breath as she elbowed him in the stomach.

Izuku recalled Koda, now off balance and wanted to get back on both feet. It proved to be a mistake, as Himiko used this chance to sweep his feet. Now on his back, the two began to grapple.

With Himiko being much more trained, even with Izuku's weight and strength advantage, she had performed an armbar on him. Not one the arm she wanted though.

"Give up!" she ordered, slowly increasing the pressure on his arm. She was sure he would, for it will become too painful. But she underestimated how much pain tolerance her boyfriend had. Especially when he had adrenaline running through him.

When she reached the breaking point, she eased her grip, not wanting to break Izuku's arm. But she confused and worried he had not surrendered yet. 'This isn't life or death.'

Izuku was able to free himself as she loosened her grip and was momentarily distracted. Himiko wasn't able to react quick enough to put him in her guard, as green lightning crackled around the made, giving him a massive boost of speed. 'Stupid superstate.'

Izuku was able to capture on are, the one without the band. Now he was trying to keep that one in his grasp as Himiko frantically kept the other way. "Damnit Himiko, stay still!"

"No!" she yelled childishly, a smile creeping on her face. After another failed grab, her hand went to the zipper of her costume, slowly pulling it down.

Izuku went slack as she pulled down halfway. His brain stopped working as he stared at the majestic sight before him, letting go of Himiko's arm.

"The battle is over. Winner, Himiko Toga," Aizawa's bored voice said in intercom, "Toga, if Midoriya is unconscious, could you please drag him out of the dustbowl you two are in? I don't want the robots wasting time finding you two."

That snapped Izuku out of his gaze. "What?"

Himiko pushed Izuku off her, making him fall on his rear. She sat in his lap, pulling his head into her bosom. "Sorry for the cheap trick, babe. I hope this is a good enough consolation prize. You like it, right?"

"Y-yeah," the red-faced male muttered.

(U.A. Medical Wing)

"You idiots!" Recovery Girl shouted within her office at the two other occupants.

She whacked her syringe against the nearest one's head. "What the hell were you thinking? You have five students with concussions, three suffering from quirk exhaustion, four have minor freeze burns, six have major bruising, two have electrical burns, two suffering from chemical burns, and three from lacerations!"

"The training was necessary to show..." She interrupted the voice with another wack to the head before whacking the other across the head.

"And you! Just because you are former military, doesn't mean you have to treat your students like soldiers!"

"They are future paramilitary forces..."

Chiyo smacked that speaker across the head, again. "No excuses! You have seven students with concussions, eight suffering from overheating, nine from major bruising, and seven from lacerations! Just because your list of injuries is short doesn't mean you did any better!"

The two heroes, who were bowing the whole time, glanced at one another. A nonverbal conversation was held as the two stood up to their full height, nursing the bumps on their heads.

Aizawa cleared his throat. "The herp students are going to be in the sports festival, where they will be going all out against one another."

Kan nodded. "And as time has shown, a lot of them are going to suffer some serious injuries. Better them get used to the pain now than later."

The resident doctor sighed. "But that doesn't excuse anything. Be more careful from now on."

She spun in her chair, back facing the two heroes as she grumbled on about blood sports or something. The two heroes left, knowing she was done ripping them a new one.

As the two walked into the halls, Vlad Kinggrinned cockily at Eraserhead. "My kids worked harder than yours."

Aizawa rolled his eyes at his fellow teacher's antics. "You have more bumps on your head."

"Hey!"

(Later that day)

"I can't believe Principal Nezu scheduled a surprise student council meeting," Izuku muttered as he walked to the specific classroom.

"I have heard our principal is full of surprises," Momo added as she walked beside Izuku.

'You can say that again,' Izuku thought.

'You should not expect any reprieve from your former teacher,' Koda said, 'If anything, he more than likely arranged this in some small part to test you.'

'Sounds like him,' the green-haired teen agreed, coming to a stop when he saw someone standing by the door. Someone that brought a frown to his face.

"Well, well. Look who it is! The exalted Class 1-A council, all in shambles," Class 1-B's vice president shouted, dramatically pointing at Momo and Izuku. The two in question had a few bandages on them and some light bruises. Recovery Girl had only healed the most pressing wounds, letting minor ones heal naturally.

Class 1-B's class representative was in no better shape. He had a slightly swollen lip and bandages around his hands.

Izuku glared at the blonde. Momo bit her lip, not knowing what to do when her class president got so out of character. 'He seems to still hold a grudge. Maybe I should consult Toga about how to calm him down.'

Kendo made her presence know, pulling Monoma to the side. "Sorry about him. He's still sore over his performance during training today."

"Get a muzzle for him," the clipped tone of Izuku replied.

Kendo's eyebrow twitched. She held in her annoyance at his words for she understood what Monoma said last time was out of line. "I assure there is no need for that."

"You four just going to stand in the way or let us in?" a bored voice from behind them asked.

The four hero students turned around them to see a purple-haired student with bags underneath his eyes. The male student raised an eyebrow. "Well?"

"Hurry up and get out the way," a nasally voice spoke up. The four looked down to see a very short boy with purple balls for hair, "We got training to do after this!"

"Training?" Izuku asked.

"Yeah, you're not the only ones trying to be heroes this year," the taller boy sais, sizing Izuku up, "You're not what I expected. Aren't you a bit short for a hero student?"

"If a villain underestimates me, that makes it far easier for them to be defeated," Izuku replied, ignoring the insult.

Kendo felt a little agitated that Izuku let this guy slide, but still held something against Neito. 'It's been almost a week dude!'

The taller boy was surprised by the lack of aggression. 'From what I've seen of the people he hangs around and the way he was acting earlier, I expected him to be an egotistical asshole.'

He shrugged his soldiers. "Whatever."

Midoriya walked towards him, holding out his hand. "Izuku Midoriya, Class 1-A's president."

Shinso hesitantly shook his hand. "Hitoshi Shinso, Class 1-D's president."

The shorter guy jumped in between them. "And I'm Minoru Mineta! I'm going to be a super cool hero that all the ladies love!"

The two females grimaced at the exclamation, previously noticing where the ball haired boy's attention was aimed at. Shinso was doing his best to hide his frustration. 'I take my eyes off him for a few seconds and he does that. He still needs a lot of work.'

Neito sported a face of disgust, while Midoriya kept a straight face and held out his hand. "Nice to meet you."

Pleasantries were exchanged between the others before they went inside the classroom for the meeting.

AN: I wanted to thank all you guys for all the support you've given me. Inked has passed 100k views and 1k followers milestone! Thank you again for sticking with me, because I'm easily distracted, with like 6 other MHA ideas I have not uploaded yet, and very lazy. I can't stick to any kind of schedule. Never thought I would make it here.