Another Test

''Justin, how far could you throw a ball in middle school?''

''Normally? 100 meters.'' A few people in the class hollered at that, Kirishima roaring.

Aizawa tossed him a ball, Justin catching it. ''Use your quirk.'' He then turned to the rest of the class, tilting his head. ''All of you back up, make sure your goggles are all on properly.''

Aizawa had given them all goggles, the amount of dust that usually got kicked up during this was a lot, and he hated hearing kids bitch about stuff in their eyes, putting on his own.

Everyone began to back up a bit as Justin tossed the ball into the air a bit before he caught it, he took a normal stance before his arm suddenly blurred, a massive shockwave of air leaving him as he sent the ball off into the distance.

Everyone that had longer hair got it blown back by the force of the wind as they all watched sort of shock and awed as Aizawa watched the number continue to climb, it only stopping after two thousand meters, which he showed to the class.

'Justin held back it seems, but I can understand why.'

''You are now training to be hero's, every training exercise you do from now one, will be with your quirks... Use your quirks, and your mind to get ahead of your opponents.

It then proceeded like canon, all the way up to until Midoriya stepped up to anything, the kid already achieved full cowling in the month they had since the practical exam, however since the kid muttered everything beneath his breath Justin was able to make out details.

1: It was only 1%, and maybe not even that, but it still gave him a clear advantage over those who didn't have a quirk made for certain exercises.

2: Despite him basically spreading the entirety of the load to his body, even the percentage he used still hurt him, and having it up for to long would cause muscle tearing.

Overall Midoriya seemed to have a better handle of his quirk than in the parts of the anime Justin had seen, which was a good thing, meant he would better handle the future.

Though, worst case Justin just steps in and shows off just how being able to manipulate biomass makes him incredibly overpowered.

Each test passed easily, the only difference was the board at the end, Justin taking first place and Midoriya taking up 18th place.

''Don't let these scores discourage you, or make you think your hot stuff... Hard work and training are all that matter here, the harder you work, the better you will succeed in this course.''

Justin would almost shed a tear if he knew the only reason Aizawa was putting in more of an effort was because of the bonus he got recently.

As the teacher left the field, Justin rested an elbow on Uraraka, and Midoriya, the both of them being at perfect heights to hold up his arms. ''So... Who knows a good taco place around here?''

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Justin suddenly woke up at the sound of his alarm, pulling his phone off the nightstand he turned it off, his eyes clearing quickly as he looked at all the new messages on his phone, after the taco party yesterday, it was a great bonding exercise, even the angry explosion death murder god king opened up a bit more to everyone.

However, it also meant that Justin was apart of four new group chats, plus all the private messages he had. Most of the private messages were from the guys, asking about his workout routine, diet and other training questions, which he answered with factional, and proven methods to get the most bang for your buck.

Did he actually do any of this? No. The most he did was train his powers when he needed to, other then that through the single fact he can control his Biomass, he could look as lean, cut, and fit as he wanted to at all times.

Once he got through that, he checked the other chats, a lot of it just good mornings and chit-chat. Justin flinching back when his phone started ringing, Momo's name coming up.

Answering it he brought it to his ear. ''Howdy MooMoo.''

''Justin?.... JUSTIN! Oh, I'm sorry I called the wrong person! There are so many more contacts in my phone now, and I'm so used to being able to just scroll to a certain contact and call them, I'm sorry I didn't mean to call you..''

''It's fine, I think it'd be weird if I got upset that someone hot like you called me.'' Justin yawned away from the phone as he got up, his clothing forming around him as he went to go make breakfast before school.

''Thank you for the compliment!... Actually, you might be able to help me! Do you know anything about underwear?''

''You know, that's a rather strange, and forward thing to ask someone you just met yesterday MooMoo... But possibly stranger that I know quite a lot about underwear, why?''

''Well, yesterday I wore Nevial brand, but it got uncomfortable while we were training, do you know any underwear good to train in?'' Momo asked, seeming unbothered by his claims.

''Well, for one. Nevial is a hella expensive underwear, usually meant for political ass kissing, not fighting or training... If you want something you don't care about how sexy it is. Helios Air Briefs, their not the best to look at, but their the best underwear to wear during training. If you still want to be ready for a Friday fun time in a Chevy Chevelle after a drive in movie date, I recommend.... Fuck what was it called? Something Jeriko...''

''Jeriko Panties Plus?'' Momo finished.

''Yeah, that's the one.''

''Thank you Justin... Would it be weird of me to ask how you know so much about women underwear?''

Justin used a tendril to move the phone to the other ear while he used both hands to cook, Fate's hands around his waist as she sort of hanged herself off him.

''Oh, so that's weird, but not asking me in the first place? I know a lot because I know a few female Heros, three out of the five of them all wear Jeriko.''

''Thank you so much Justin, bye!'' He didn't even get to respond as he was hanged up on. Justin looked at his phone for a moment, only to get a picture from Momo seconds later. The first thing he did?

Call the Boys.