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UA was huge. Like really huge. Izuku was nervous, and he was sure people could tell by his stiff walking. He knew he changed a lot during the past 10 months and his training with All might made him a lot stronger. He tried to keep in mind that he was one step closer to becoming the hero he always wanted to be.
Completely lost in thought he didn't notice a hand on his shoulder.
“Hey, you're that kid who saved me!” Izuku recognized her to be the same girl he'd seen a few days ago for the entrance exams.
“I never got to thank you for that.” she blushed; Before he could reply she spoke again.
“I’m Ochako Uraraka, nice to meet you.” Izuku noticed the bumps on her fingertips as she held her hand out.
“My name is Izuku Midoriya, it's nice to meet you too” he shook her hand, watching as she opened her mouth to speak.
“What class do you have?”
“1A, you?”
“Cool, we're in the same class!”
One unexpected twist was seeing Katsuki in the same class as him. He sat comfortably at one of the desks. His feet propped up on the desk with a bored expression on his face.
“Woahh, we have a lot of omegas in our class.” a short classmate with purple hair spoke.
This of course caught the attention of a few including Katsuki and Izuku.
“ I'm surprised, omegas never go far in the ranks.” another one of their peers added.
Izuku could see Katsuki's aggravated face and when his mouth fixed to speak. He fought the urge to send out calming pheromones for the blonde, he could predict an upcoming outburst.
“Would you extras shut the fuck up and keep your opinions to yourselves,” he said to no one in particular.
“That is no way to speak in a prestigious school such as UA!” A buff Alpha shouted as he walked up to the blonde.
Katsuki only scowled at the other rolling his eyes as he rested his feet on the desk in front of him.
The whole class's attention was brought to the two.
“Take your feet off that desk! It’s the first day and you’re already disrespecting school property!”
“Huh? You’re kidding me, right? Did your old school put a stick up your ass?” Katsuki
grinned.
Izuku heard Ochako’s voice, but he couldn't focus on it when other classmates around him were gossiping about Katsuki.
“Are you sure he's an Omega?”
“Yea what type of omega speaks and acts like that…”
“I know he's going to have a hard time finding an Alpha..”
Izuku could tell the blonde heard the remarks. It was so obvious but before he could see his reaction a man began speaking as he walked in the large classroom door.
In a yellow bean bag..?
“Everyone shut up.” The man announced as the students rushed to their seats. “If you’re here to make friends you can leave now.” He finished as he unzipped his sleeping sack.
The class all showed confused faces wondering who this man was. Everything was answered after he pulled tracksuits out of the bean bag and began to talk.
“I’m your homeroom teacher, Shota Aizawa.” That summed up any confusion. “ And put these on, we're going outside.”
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All his female classmates seemed to look at Katsuki for a minute. He rolled his eyes and went over to his assigned locker.
Disregarding his urges to be offensive, he ignored them—that was until he heard someone say his name right behind him.
“You’re an omega Bakugou-kun?” Her eyes showed interest and curiosity. It was the same pink-checked girl who couldn't stop clinging to the nerd.
She seemed to understand how rude that came off. “Not that that's bad or anything! I just never met a male one before.” her tits bounced forcefully despite her fitted sports bra as she put her hand out for him to shake.
“I’m Ochako Uraraka, nice to meet you.” Katsuki didn't shake her hand. Instead, he looked her up and down and turned back around to his locker.
“Yeah, same here,” he replied like he was entirely uninterested.
Katsuki rolled his eyes as he walked out of the omegas and female beta-assigned locker rooms alongside the other females. The whole class stared at him and the other omega girls and betas as if they were eye candy.
Certainly, the suits were a bit tight and the elastic fabric seemed to hug curves a bit. It wasn't like it was that captivating. He'd hate to see their expressions when they had to wear swimsuits.
He joined the others not without an audible groan first. The class stood silently anticipating their teacher's instructions.
“You're all going to do a quirk assignment test.”
Everyone around him started to make confused noises. One of the omegas who he saw in the locker room earlier was the first to directly combat his statement.
“But we're gonna miss orientation, sir..!”
Katsuki eyed her, who cares about that when we were training to become heroes? He thought.
“If you wanna make the big leads you can't waste your time on pointless stuff,” he announced turning his back to the few it upset teens.
“UA isn't your typical school as you already know, here I get to run my class how I see fit.”
Students gasped in disbelief. Even Katsuki found that interesting.
“You’ve been takin’ physical tests most of your lives, but now we're testing how well you do in addition to your quirks.”
Katsuki could see where he was coming from. This is a hero school after all, now they're going to be using quirks every day; honing them to become stronger.
“Bakugou, you scored first on the entrance exam. What was your farthest throw with a softball in junior high?” he questioned.
Katsuki tensed slightly not expecting to get called on by their homeroom teacher. He thought for a second about what he was asking before his mouth opened with a response.
“Around 66 meters I think,” he responded in a bored tone.
“Now try using your quirk.”
He was handed a ball by the man “Step in the circle anything goes.” he explained.
Stretching his arms, Katsuki thought about how much heat to add to the throw.
He stepped back and slung the ball forward along with an explosion. He grinned when he immediately couldn't see the small ball anymore. He could feel eyes on him as their teacher turned around the monitor to reveal his score.
“You all need to know your capabilities,” Aizawa announced.
“705! Woah!” some kid with a black streak in his hair said in shock.
“It's the best way to see how well you'll do as a pro.” he finished.
Katsuki watched as his peers got excited, seemingly forgetting about their concerns only minutes ago.
“This looks fun huh?” The class began to quiet down when they saw the smile that held onto something evil plastered on their teacher's face.
“Today you're going to complete a series of tests that you will be scored in; whoever comes in last will be expelled.”
He said it so casually that some forgot to take note of what he just left his mouth.
“If there's a problem you can head home right now.”
And with that, the class began to start.
The first test (out of eight Katsuki learned) was a 50-meter dash. He watched as the others raced against each other and when they finished a robot announced their time. Katsuki took note of the quirks he saw being used. A good majority of them seemed like jokes. He wondered how they even got into a school like this.
When it was his turn he was yet reminded of what pure luck looked like when he saw Izuku placed next to him at the start line. He could feel the muscular alpha's eyes on him but he didn't turn around.
When he heard the gun signifying the go he quickly dashed and set off small explosions from both his hands. He didn't even have time to think before he heard the small robot say his time.
4.013 seconds
He grinned as he came to a stop. He watches Izuku with his hand on his knees out of breath. He still couldn't figure out how he had gotten this far.
The second test was grip strength. At this point, Katsuki was starting to become bored. None of his classmates seemed to have any brain cells with how excited they were to do such minor things.
Of course, he had got a high score even though his body naturally wasn't built for physical strength nor his quirk.
Absentmindedly, he found himself glancing at the green-haired Alpha. He could see he was starting to stress over the tests.
Seriously.. without a quirk how did he think he would last this long? He wondered.
The third test was a standing long jump. Which, yet again, Katsuki passed with flying colors. And just like before he watched the alpha slowly realize he was going to be sent right back home again.
Test after test Katsuki couldn't help but start to consider this a workout. He personally saw no other way of doing this besides kicking Izuku out of the school—in other words: getting rid of the dead weight.
Katsuki was pretty impressed with the other omegas' quirks. They were strong and had impressive quirks.
The one he'd talked to in the locker room had a useful zero-gravity quirk. The other had some type of sound waves quirk and the frog..well she was a frog.
On the last test; which ironically was the first one he did earlier, when it was Izuku’s turn Katsuki watched as the alpha realized that he would be the one to be sent home.
“If Midoriya doesn't shape up soon he's going to be the one sent home.” the buff blue-haired Alpha from earlier exclaimed.
Katsuki looked at him in confusion before speaking. “What? Of course, he is. He's a quirkless loser! I'm surprised he got this far.”
Katsuki spoke but the Alpha looked at him as if he was crazy.
“He has a quirk, what are you talking about?” he responded by unfolding his arms to look down at him. “Did you not hear about the entrance exams?” he continued.
What the hell was he talking about? He hated to be left out of the equation. Was Izuku lying to him about something?
Before he could consider some more he heard the teen step back to throw the softball.
Katsuki rolled his eyes when the ball hit the ground a few feet in front of him.
He didn't quite understand why their teacher was behind him with his black hair and scarf all floaty but he watched silently as he began to speak.
“The judges weren't rational enough, someone like you should have never been able to enroll in this school.”
Finally, someone whose thought process wasn't fucked up. Katsuki couldn't agree more with the man.
Everyone started to go off-topic when Izuku identified their teachers to be underground hero Eraserhead.
Katsuki couldn't fully make out what the man told him but whatever it was it made Izuku slouch pathetically.
He complained as the Alpha stood in the circle with a ball in hand yet again.
This time as everyone waited for him to finally throw the ball he yelled smash as if quoting Allmight was gonna help—
Katsuki’s eyes widened.
He watched the ball disappear in a matters of seconds. All the gasping faded away as he stood there in disbelief.
Deku had a quirk…?
Well of course he did, there's no way he did that purely with raw Alpha strength.
The commentary—as if everyone knew he had a quirk, dissolved like sugar in warm water in Kasuki’s mind.
He was the only one who didn't know.
And it enraged him. He already needed a new scent patch for all the sweating he'd built up but now he was sure the small white patches were soaked——dripping wet with caramelized spice.
Before Katsuki could think he rushed towards the Alpha with the help of his quirk he latched on to the bigger teen making them both come crashing down in the dirt.
“Pathetic fucking nerd! Tell me! Since when have you had a quirk!?” he shouted on top of the alpha with his palm secreting a threatening explosion; itching to detonate in the younger boy's face.
Before he could do serious damage he felt tight bands wrap around his body pulling him back.
“Let me go!” he struggled looking back at his capture who was none other than his teacher.l
“Stand down.” He advised as he tightened the bindings. “It wouldn’t be wise to make me use my quirk too much today.”
The man didn’t seem to care that he was an omega with the way the bands tightened around his body, certain to bruise his pale skin if not taken off soon. Katsuki didn’t know if he respected that or dreaded it.
“It makes my eyes dry,” he admitted releasing the blonde and deactivating his quirk.
Katsuki couldn’t move. Too enraged and in his thoughts——stuck. He recalls when Izuku used to be so weak and pitiful that he would cry at the slightest insult.
Now that he was an Alpha with a strong quirk that came out of nowhere he didn't know what to think anymore.
“Hey are you alright Bakugou-kun?” he heard the omega with the zero gravity quirk ask.
He didn't know how to respond, but he didn't have it in him to tell her to fuck off like he so desperately wanted to, so he muttered a quick “I'm fine.” as dry as it was, it was all he could manage.
“ Well, he's about to tell us the results,” she said before walking off expecting him to follow——which he did.
The whole class stood around idly waiting for the screen to show their rankings. Katsuki could tell that his scent was leaking through a bit by the way the Alphas winced and stared cautiously at him.
“Alright, here's your scores from best to worst.”
When the blue virtual board was revealed Katsuki's mouth went bitter and his eyes started to feel heavy all of a sudden.
Ironically he knew that the two Alphas who were on recommendations would be before him on the leaderboard. He's never gotten third for anything before this.
He couldn't feel any worse than Izuku was because he was placed last overall. Katsuki glanced at him Immediately rolling his eyes at his heartbroken expression. Smelling like a kicked puppy.
That was until their teacher randomly said with such causality.
“I was just kidding about expelling the person who scored last by the way.”
Everyone froze for a second. It was so quiet you could hear the breathing of the ones around you.
“It was only a deception to make sure you gave it your all.”
This time Katsuki agreed with the commentary of distrust and unsatisfactory.
“I thought you guys knew, I guess I should've said something… ” a black-haired Alpha female remarked confidently.
If looks could kill she'd surely drop dead right now.
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When all the tests and training were over it was lunch time. Katsuki looked at the big cafeteria thinking that there would be plenty of room but still, there wasn't a place to sit.
The omegas in his class followed him around like little ducks which he wasn't sure he enjoyed much. They talked about stupid stuff like shopping and when their next heats were. Katsuki didn't listen to it though he was too busy trying to figure out what he was going to eat.
“Hi, are you a first-year? Let me pay for your meal.” an Alpha about the size of a car asked him.
He rolled his eyes and walked past him.
“Stupid slut…” he heard the guy mutter.
Katsuki was going to go up to him but he was stopped when the purple-haired girl put her hand on his shoulder as if she were reading his mind.
Nonetheless, when everyone turned around he flipped the third year’s trey making the food spill on his uniform.
“Hey guys I'm going to go see what Midoriya is doing.” pink cheeks said as she started to head to the table they sat at.
The frog omega followed behind her. “I'll come too!”
Now it was only the ear quirk girl and him. Katsuki saw a set at the table with a small open spot, but he was called over by one of their classmates.
“Hey! Bakugou was it? Come sit with us.” a redhead offered.
The omega beside was going to walk away, seeming that she wasn't called but Katsuki rolled his eyes. “Come on ears,” he ordered, walking to the table.
He recognized the teens to be the redhead alpha and a literal pink beta. Katsuki didn’t see the harm in sitting by them; he would have to spend three years with them anyway and might as well get used to it.
“Say anything weird and I’m leaving,” Katsuki announced.
Their lunch trays made a soft clatter as they hit the table. The alpha was the first to say something not letting an ounce of silence sit in.
“My name is Kirishima in case you didn't remember.” he declared, displaying his sharp teeth in a smile.
Katsuki had seen alpha fangs before but they were never on every tooth like the guy in front of him.
“Im Mina, And your quirk is so fucking cool!” she exclaimed excitedly. “The way you took down those robots at the exams was so badass I wish I had your quirk.” she continued.
Katsuki couldn't help the smirk that appeared on his lips. “Well it takes practice so don't think just anyone can do what I do,” he admitted proudly.
“My quirk is just acid, it doesn't really do much but yours will be super helpful in hero work.”
He picked up his chopsticks realizing his curry was getting cold. “I know.”
Chewing his food he glanced over at the omega beside him. She sat there on her phone while her plate looked like it was barely touched.
“What's your name? I don't think I got it earlier..” Kirishima asked the small omega.
She brought her head up from her phone and moved her mouth.
“Jiro,” she answered curtly.
The two nodded their heads in unison.
“Were you two friends from middle school?” Shity hair assumed after taking a sip of his drink.
He could ask them the same.
Mina seemed interested too. Katsuki finished chewing his food before he spoke.
“No, she's just tolerable unlike some..” he couldn't stop his mind from wandering off to Izuku.
“Are you referring to Midoriya?” she asked too knowingly. “You two seemed to know each other from the way you pounced on him.” she grinned.
Kirishima nudged her below the table, hinting at her to stop her antics.
“Don't be an idiot, clearly I hate the nerd,” he emphasized.
Katsuki could tell the beta wanted to know more, likely why he hated him but she kept her mouth closed and hummed in acknowledgement.
“Sorry about her, she's weird..” Kirishima apologized, giving a quick glare at Ashido.
“Says the alpha who only dates betas!” she argued.
“Mina-bro c'mon! You know omegas don't like me…” he mumbled the last part embarrassed.
Jiro seemed to have heard it when her head lifted revealing a curious expression.
“Why don't they like you?” she questioned.
Katsuki would be lying if he said he wasn't curious too. He seemed like the loveable outgoing type that every omega would drool over (minus him of course).
Why would someone dislike the definition of a perfect Alpha?
“They say I'm too nice and submissive…” he admitted, slightly bitter about it.
“Some omegas want dominating alphas, and you just don't have it in you.” Mina exasperated bluntly.
“It's always someone for his somebody,” Jiro explained, finally saying more than three words.
Kirishima acknowledged her thoughts and smiled, encouraged by her words, “I'll find my perfect match this year for sure! ”
“Keep dreaming..” Mina replied to his hope negatively.
Katsuki could possibly get used to this..