Procrastination...

The real problem was you still had no background to apply to a school, leaving you wholly dependent on your powers to bypass should the principal or superintendent, you didn't even know which was the correct target, was a female. The only schools you even knew were Aldera Middle school, where Izuku and Bakugo attended, so it was nearby, and Somei Private Academy, where Iida went, but you had no idea where that was, although you could look it up.

There was also the school Mina and Kirishima went too, somewhere in this city since you knew it was in Mustafu, but once again, short of randomly finding it, you didn't hold out much hope.

Plus, you needed clothes to get into the school, and you had no money to buy the clothes, once again leaving you dependent on your Quirk to get clothes.

That wasn't even considering all the other things you'd need:

• Some place to call home while in the city and attending UA, since take a train all the way back to Kamino and the League HQ seemed like a bad idea.
• School supplies.
• A cellphone for communication.
• Possibly a job, unless you intended to continue skating by on just your Charm.

Maybe you could convince some female schmuck to help you rob a bank, use your powers to obscure your appearance and get away with the cash, but logically the bills would be marked and you didn't fancy getting into a fight on the street with a hero, at least not without some way of really defending yourself.

Whatever your plans, they would have to wait as you realized it was late afternoon, which you should've realized since Izuku and Bakugo fighting the Slime VIllian happened after school, so you'd have to wait until tomorrow, which also wouldn't work as you realized it was Friday, and the next two days were the weekend, oops.

Now frustrated, you decided to head back to your temporary base, the Underground Bar, while you formed a game plan of some sort.

As you turned a corner into an alley, you walked right into a couple of guys 'flirting', read heckling, a woman.

"Come on babe, I just wanted to know where you go to college around here, I go to Aldera Community College, maybe I'll see you around campus some time?" Punk A tried.

"I keep telling you, I'm not in college, I'm only a middle school student." The female in question argued, although you couldn't really make her out, she sounded familiar, which was usually a good sign.

"Bullshit, no way some middle school girl has a rack like this!" Thug B shouted, receiving nods of affirmation from his buddies.

"Her ass is amazing too, nice and plump." Delinquent C added in a voice that actually made you cringe.

"Hey, don't touch me or I'll-" The girl shouted, swatting C's hand away, causing something to drop on the ground.

"Or you'll what... scream for help. By the time the cops show up, you'll be bouncing on our dicks! How about it slut, you wanna put on a show for the cops." A fourth guy appeared from the shadows, his face looking like a spider's.

"Hey boss, she's telling the truth, it says right here on her ID, she is a middle schooler!" Punk A announced to the alley.

"Even better, I bet her pussy'll be so tight we have to keep her!" Boss D said, backing the girl against the wall. "So how about it you little slut, you wanna let us have our way and maybe we'll leave you here for the next guys to come though, or maybe you'd rather play hard-to-get, and we can take you home with us?"

"I guess I have ****." The girl said, starting to undo her top, much to the enjoyment of the guys. You felt this was your moment to step in.

"I enjoy a strip show as much as another guy, but doing it in a back-alley gives a really bad look." You said, hands in your pockets as all five members of the alley's attention was instantly on you.

"Hey fuck off, unless you want to pay the price!" Thug B ordered, brandishing a knife at you now.

"Oh no, pay the price, what happened to the lovely words you using to woo that girl?" You snarked, as the guy growled at you, glanced back at his boss, who nodded and started to run at you, immediately flanked by his two buddies.

"Three guys at once, please be gentle it's my first time." You said, immediately trying something as you focused behind you, feeling your new power grab something as it hurtled towards you until you sidestepped, letting the empty trashcan fly past, straight into the head of Thug B, who went down from the hit.

"Wow, and I'm supposed to be scared after that display?" You continued as Punk A and Delinquent C jumped over there fallen comrade. Looking down the alley, your eyes met the girls as you felt you form ripple and shift, your hair slightly growing out as you gained some more muscle, which seemed to give your two assailants a momentary pause, which was enough for you to advance on them, focusing your powers as you ripped the pipe out of Delinquent C's hand before hurling it at him as he ducked.

"Ha, you aim worse than Boss does when he comes." Delinquent C taunted as you started at him for a moment before you yanked the pipe back at full power, no only knocking him out cold but slamming his face into the ground.

"Is everything about sex with you, how disgusting..." You muttered, just loud enough to be heard, as Punk A recovered and charged you with a wild haymaker which you leaned to the side, sweeping your leg out as you tripped him, giving a swift kick to the side of his head as he went down, moaning in pain.

"That wasn't even a fight." You muttered only to suddenly be grabbed by a strand of white string as you were slammed into the stone wall.

"Don't you know you can't use your Quirk in public!?" Boss D said, pulling you towards him before slamming a fist into your face.

"Use my Quirk, I never saw me use my Quirk, all I saw was a group of gangsters harassing a young lady. I wonder which one the police will be more concerned with?" You said as Boss D, threw you down the alley, slamming into a dumpster.

"Well, then I guess I'll just have to kill you so I'll be the only one to talk to them!" Boss D shouted as you climbed to your feet, shrugging off the previous hit much better than you expected.

"That doesn't even make sense! Not to mention you should be careful what you put in your mouth! I secrete a highly toxic sweat, you'll be dead soon if you don't go to a hospital." You bluffed, technically you secrete some semblance of Mitsuki's Glycerin but until you could test it, you didn't know if it was toxic, flammable, or even radioactive.

Boss D, however, knew none of this, and decided that a back-alley brawl over some slut that had slipped away in the chaos wasn't worth him dying, as he turned tail to run down the other end of the alley...

Only to come face-to-face with a metal pole on top of his head, that made him collapse in pain, before a secondary hit to his groin area made his roll into the back of his head.

The female approached you, an irritated look on her face. "I could have handled these ruffians myself." She claimed, trying to hold on to some sense of pride.

"I know, but you can't blame me for wanting to step in and save such a gorgeous young lady can you?" You flirted as you saw the girls face go red, whether from the compliment or from your shirtless physique which you felt shift a second time as your hair shorted and from what little you could feel, your thought your teeth actually straightened themselves.

Well, I should at least know the name of my rescuer then." The girl said, the long metal pole slowly vanishing as you smirked.

"I am but a nameless knight, but surely a beautiful young lady must have an equally beautiful name." You said, already recognizing the her now that you had a good look at her.

She paused for just a moment before meeting your eyes, a low pink glow to them, "Momo Yaoyarozu."

You thanked God for giving you this chance.