Kurayami's POV:
Trains. My worst nightmare. The constant gaggle of people pushing you around like a tiny dinghy in a stormy sea. The stench of sweat was worse than the boys locker room back in America. And that's saying something. I almost lost my sense of smell in my right nostril.
As I stood on the platform, I noticed quite a lot of students wearing workout clothes - probably going to U.A..I got onto the train, my mask slightly muffling the rancid smell. Oh lord, how could anyone tolerate the smell.
You see the reason that I hate trains stemmed from my time in America (and the fact that I have exteremely bad motion sickness) . While I was in the states, the rush-hour trains quickly escalated to win the number one spot on my what-does-Kurayami-hate list. Believe me when I say, the list is long, so it's pretty hard to reach the top of the list.
I was shook out my my train of thought as the train produced a horrible sound. It was a mix between a bang and a high-pitched squeak. Accompanied with the jarring sound was a vicious nudge from the train as it went through a changing of the track.
BAM. I was thrown backwards along a few other passengers. I closed my eyes, awaiting my fall onto the sticky floor. ( I have never been to Japan, so all of this is made up, not based on any personal experience). But it never came. Something had prevented me from falling. I stumbled forwards and turned around. Behind me was a person wearing a tracksuit. He had black hair that hung loosely from his scalp.
"Are you ok?" He asked, he grinned, showing off his spiky teeth.
"Yes. Thank you" I replied. Thank the ACTUAL gods that I didn't have to fall onto the disgusting floor of the train. I looked at him, smiling.
"Don't worry about it. It would be un-manly for me not to help you out!"
I noticed in his hand was the confirmation letter from U.A. that everyone received to confirm the date and time of the entrance exam. "By any chance, are you trying out for U.A.?" I asked.
"Yea, I am. I'm going for the hero course. How about you?" He replied.
"Same. Oh! I'm Tsuki Kurayami. You can call me Kurayami."
"Nice. I'm Kirishima Eijiro. What's your quirk? Mine is hardening"
" You'll have to wait and see" I smirked.
"Oooh~ secretive much!" He laughed.
'we have now arrived at the Musutafu station.'
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A/N - Sooooooo, I decided to separate the Entrance exam parts into 2. On another note, I really underestimated the amount of work that goes into these stories. wOw.
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Elusive strength.
Science Fictionadjective: elusive 'Difficult to find, catch, or achieve. ' One boy, One Angry BoomBoom boy and 2 worlds. What could go wrong? I do not own anything except my OC and his storyline
