This is a thing I've always wanted to test out. Like, you know, making fanfictions. If you don't like any of my stuff, then fuck off. I'm just doing this for fun AND I was curious on the topic of writing. So fuckin' fuck off if you don't like my language because I'm basically a real life Katsuki when it comes to curses and grades. Especially grades. Uh. I don't know what to type next. I'm just winging it. OH! I KNOW!

I don't own anything that relates to My Hero Academia. I only own this fanfic because I typed this.

ANYWAYS, onwards to the introduction!

At the age of four years old, I've learned the hard truth that everyone in the world were not born equal. These were the thoughts of a child named Izuku Midoriya.

It was at a time when he was in the park, playing with his childhood best friend, Katsuki Bakugo or Kacchan since they were kids, and a few others friends.

Izuku, in his tiny little 4 year old body, shook like a leaf in between a crying kid on the ground and his supposedly best friend along with a few of his comrades.

Pulling down the front of his pastel green shirt down towards his dark green shorts, he shakily asks, "Why are you being so mean? You're making him cry, Kacchan!"

"If you keep on hurting him," Izuku says in uncertain voice while bringing up his hands and balling them into fists in a mock boxer's stance, "I'll- uh, umm. I'll stop you myself!" He says while clenching his fists even tighter with his eyes clenching tight due to his determination and fear. Mostly fear.

"Heh," Is the haughty noise that came out of Katsuki's mouth, "So Deku, the quirkless wonder, thinks he can be a hero without a quirk, huh?" He says this as he punches his hand, setting off an explosion filling the air with smoke and the sounds of a tiny firework, but feeling like a nuclear bomb for Izuku.

Alongside of Katsuki punching his hand, his comrades start to activate their quirks. The little chubby kid on his right started to grow wings more than two times the height of the kid's body and beginning to ascend into the air. On Katsuki's left was a skinny child with a hat on backwards, growing his left hand's fingers longer and longer along with multiple joints on each finger, giving it a nauseating look from the insane length equal with the grotesque look of the fingers.

Izuku stood stiff from the activation of their quirks. While being scared stiff, Katsuki exploded forward in a burst of speed, signaling his comrades to attack. Katsuki attacking first, he sent an explosion straight into Izuku's face, blinding him for a good second, still standing tall to defend the crying kid on the ground. But during that second of blindness, Izuku felt his head getting grabbed by thin, bony appendages that were the kid's, with the hat on, quirk.

Trapped in the cage of the fingers around his head, the only thing he can do was keep a shaky smile, but more of a grimace, showing all of his teeth, mimicking the number one hero, All Might.

As he was "smiling," he was bombarded with multiple jabs of explosions from Katsuki, each slightly turning his grin into that more of a grimace. As he was being blown up from the firecracker-like explosions, the chubby kid flew into the air about a meter above Izuku and landed his bottom directly onto his chest, hearing the crack of a bone and giving a simple yell to indicate he was going to do something to Katsuki and the hat-wearing kid.

Katsuki, having enough of beating some sense into the useless Deku, went off somewhere else in the large park to avoid the annoyance and finally said, "If you think a useless Deku like you can become a hero, then I think you're dead wrong."

Izuku, not only physically hurt but also emotionally hurt, tried to sit up despite the pain, and walk towards the once crying boy. When Izuku finally turned around, he took in the kid's features.

The boy himself had sharp, spiky teeth, mouth opened in awe, and spiky black hair long enough to cover his ruby eyes, but they were pushed out of the side so he can see Izuku. Despite him having tear stains, Izuku felt something deep within him that made him feel something when he looked into his eyes. The kid was looking at Izuku like a statue. Like some sort of champion. Like a... hero.

Izuku, subconsiously bent over when he stood up and placed a hand on his torso to protect his ribs and to ease the pain, but there was a tiny shine of light emerging from his hand. But due to him having these raging emotions, spinning around inside his head and heart like some sort of hurricane, he didn't notice it.

He took a few steps towards the red eyed kid and held a shaky smile, imitating All Might to reassure him and himself, and said, "Are you okay?"

The kid, escaping his trance, closed his mouth and nodded, showing that he was okay and finally spoke up to ask, "Who are you?"

Izuku, blinking to process the question and answered, "Izuku Midoriya. Nice to meet you..." He trailed off to see if the kid would answer.

"Eijiro Kirishima. It's nice to meet you too." He finally answered after a handful of seconds of silence. But after another handful of silence, Eijiro exclaimed, "OH MY GOODNESS! I heard a crack while you were protecting me! Are you okay?"

Izuku, processed his words in his head and his eyes went wide in panic. Due to this sudden realization, he took a deep breath and squared his shoulders, but didn't feel any pain at all.

Calming down a tiny bit to swiftly move his arm feel his chest, he didn't feel anything. No pain, no ache, nothing. He suddenly looked up and said, "I feel no pain."

Eijiro looked at him in mild confusion, but at least he wasn't panicking. He doubtfully, and intellectually, spoke, "Whot," pronouncing the word with a short-O as if he were to put a W infront of the word 'hot.'

"I feel not pain. I feel no pain! I feel no pain!" Izuku stated multiple times over with a large smile plastered on his face, almost crying. "I feel no pain!"

Eijiro asked, "That's good, but how?"

Izuku looked straight at him, his eyes dancing in the light of day, shining like emeralds filled with glee with a million watt smile, and stated four words that should not only give him one step closer to become a hero, but also aid him into becoming the number one hero in the whole world:

"I have a quirk!"

OH GOODNESS THAT WAS LIKE 2 HOURS MY LIFE! But that was kinda fun, so it was honestly fine. I don't know how long this is, but this better be fuckin long. I promised myself that I had to make it at least 500 words. It feels like I typed 1000 lmao.