The class ends

“Alright everyone class is ending, we need to clear out of here for Class 1-B. Head back to your dorms” Aizawa declared to the class.

“Yeah that’s right Class 1-A, move over and allow the real heroes to train” yelled an arrogant blonde haired brat. He quickly received a slap on the head from an orange haired classmate.

You knew who he was from dear Izuku’s memories, nothing more than a jerk who made everything a competition. But then again he was a hero student... a hero student with a useful quirk. Hmm.

“Hey Izuku darling do you mind if I explore U.A. for a bit on my own” you ask him sweetly.

“I thought you wanted to meet my classmates?” Izuku asked.

“I do, I just want to explore a bit first” you assure him to which sighs.

“Okay if you insist” he sighed before leaving with a smile. You smiled back then walked towards the second class, and you found Monoma amongst the crowd.

“Can I talk to you for a bit in private?” you ask, but in truth you were demanding.

“Erm sure” he muttered, apparently he seemed unsure of why he was agreeing with this.

When you were alone you turned to your victim “you won’t remember anything about this conversation after I snap my fingers, but still follow my orders subconsciously”

“Huh?”

“Now Monoma have you heard of quirk strokes?” you ask and he nods.

“Sometimes after someone has a stroke they find that they can’t use their quirk anymore. It’s rare but not unheard of” he said concerned “did someone close to you have such a stroke”

"Oh no that's not what happened at all, but strokes can happen to young people as well. It's rare but not unheard of" you say grasping his wrist quickly and in one fluid motion draining his quirk from him.

"What? What did you do to me?" he gasped horrified, almost ready to scream.

"Stay where you are and shut up" you order quickly and he silenced. You smiled as you began to explain "I was curious if your quirk could mutate with one of mine to produce a much stronger quirk. It would be helpful for my plans regarding darling Izuku"

"How did you?" he thought but you simply laughed a lovely villainous laugh.

"Oh that's my little secret. Now here's what you're going to do: In today's exercise you won't want to use your quirk so that you can train for a situation where you have no one to copy. Then you'll head home but on the way you'll suffer a stroke, you'll make a full recovery but only then realise your quirk is gone. You'll believe this is a quirk stroke, do you understand?"

He nodded and you smiled "excellent I'll be on my way"

You snapped your fingers and left him behind. Ready to experiment with your new quirk.