Chapter 1

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Getting ready for you to go on your mission, you look at your closet in your bedroom in the Avengers building. You have all your special high tech suits hung up in one row from the most important and high tech'd to the most original version. You will be in Japan for a while but you can always have Stark send you the suit you need or make a new one. Knowing you will have a customized dorm when you get to the high-school, you knew you would have all the necessary technology you needed, including Karen; your voice controlled operator.

You got a phone call from Happy telling you to be quick and board your flight. Zipping up your luggage, downstairs was the team saying goodbye and wishing you luck.

"We will always be there as soon as possible if you need our help or if there is an emergency. Once in a while, we will come over to the city and check up on you. Don't worry, there will be security wherever you go and Fury will be staying at the base, along with some S.H.I.E.L.D employees. Your earbud will always be connected to ours no matter how far under or above ground you are- even water. So just do what you would normally do and press the button to activate voice communication", Stark explained to you before you made your way to the plane's doors.

Before you started walking up the stairs, you head Peter run up behind you, "Y/n! Wait. I swear I'll visit you whenever I can since I now do school from home. I'll miss kicking ass with you for a bit, loser."

Raising your brow and grinning, you started to form tears in your eyes, "Thanks Penis Parker. I'm sure I'll see you jumping me or watching me through my windows. Come kick ass with me in Japan sometimes. I swear I'll facetime you every week to tell you about my day, okay?"

After a long hug, you fist bumped each other and boarded the plane. Settling down in the seat across Happy, you looked out the window and waved goodbye to your team while a couple warm tears ran down your face. Once the flight took off, Happy informed you about the countless emails and phone calls you had to make on your way to Japan. Emails and phone calls about your teachers and how this situation would work out. Your quirk, your backstory, your hero name, and your hero suit- all things you had to consider on your five hour flight.

You don't have a quirk. You did, but it disappeared when you and Peter gained your superpowers. The quirk wasn't very useful though. Your quirk would smoothen everything out. Only issue is, it would only smoothen the object out for ten seconds. So in all honesty, your superpowers are much better than your quirk. But, what are you supposed to tell the students what your quirk is when they see your super strength or unnatural reflex skills or your danger sense? Maybe say you have three quirks? No, that is too questionable.

After spending an hour and a half on this topic, you looked over to Happy, who was reading a newspaper. "Happy, what the hell do I say when they ask about my quirk?"

"Hmm, I'm not sure. Sorry kiddo."

Sighing, you looked out the window. After another hour being wasted on this topic, you finally settled down with super strength. It makes the most sense, but you can't use your other powers around the students. But something else crossed your mind, what will they think when they see you sneak out at night or have a weirdly arranged room? Or when teachers call you into meetings all the time? Oh well, you will deal with it when it comes up.

After reading a few emails, you came to the conclusion that you would be in class 1-A with Pro Hero Eraserhead as your homeroom teacher. You didn't remember what other teachers you had, but all you knew was for certain that you would be in class 1-A. With one hour left before you arrive, you took the time to study the students in the class. Almost just on time after reading the student reports sent to you by the school principal, your plane was getting ready to land.

Your plane landed at the private airport not so far from the high-school. Exiting out the plane, in front of you was a black limousine and two security guards standing at both sides of the door, opened for you and Happy to enter. Meeting you inside the limousine was Nick Fury and Pro Hero, All Might. Except, he was in his small form.

"Hello Spider-girl. I am Yagi Toshinori, also known as All Might. It is such a pleasure to meet you", All Might held out his hand to shake yours.

"Nice to meet you too Mr. Toshinori. You can call me Y/n as long as I am not in my suit." The both of you grinned and shook hands while Fury tried to get your attention.

"What?" you questioned him, "You could just say 'hey Y/n, can I talk to you about this?' instead of making some rude ass noise."

"Do not use profanity towards me. Anyways, we are almost there. We will be arriving behind the school in the private parking garage. I'm taking it that you don't want to draw attention to avoid questions, but you will be escorted by the teachers and principal and Mr. Toshinori here. Your dorm is done. The room is indestructible and sound proof, so do not worry about any problems. But that does not mean for you to be wreck-less."

"Okay."

The four of you arrived at the school to see Pro Hero Eraserhead and Present Mic, along with the principal, Nezu. Saying hello to everybody and introducing yourself, you said your goodbyes to Happy and said later to Fury. Afterwards, the teachers walked you inside the school to show you around. As you walked in, above you was a couple of students who just watched you walk out of a limo.

"Ugh, they just saw me walk out of a limo. I thought the whole point of this was to keep it on the down low. Now I bet they'll ask me questions."

"Apologizes L/n, we will make sure to come up with an explanation to tell them. We don't want you stressed", the principal reassures you.

"Thank you, you're very kind. You don't have to worry much about me, it's just been a long day -or week- for me. I would just like to sleep", you laughed off.

"We assure you that you will get sleep soon!"

"Sounds great!"

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