The fateful reunion.

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The next morning, Recovery Girl, came in early and woke me up. After quick shower, and getting dressed, principal Nezu came in to greet me. "Good Morning Blake. How'd you sleep?" He asked. "Um, pretty good actually. The beds are more comfortable that I expected." I said. He nodded. "Is this him?" A voice asked. I turned to look and I saw, a man all bandaged up with long black hair. Holy crap. "Hey uh are you ok? I'm just curious because of the bandages?" He looked at me. "Blake this is Shota Aizawa. Your home room teacher." Oh, right. The USJ. "Oh, I get it. Sorry for asking, I didn't realize until now." I rubbed my neck. Mr. Aizawa looked at me. "Just pay attention in class, and don't get on my bad side. Got it?" He said sternly. I straightened up. "Uh, yes sir." I said. He nodded. "Ok, if you haven't had breakfast yet then go to the cafeteria. I'll show you the way." Aizawa said. Is he the same person? "Ok. See you later Principal Nezu." I said waving. He waved back. "Have a good reunion my boy." And then I followed my teacher to the cafeteria. "Do you know where the class is?" He asked. I shook my head. "No, I haven't had a chance to look around the school yet." He nodded. We walked up a flight of stairs, and then a hallway with windows. "This is the class room." Mr. Aizawa said. I looked in. "Where is my seat?" I asked him. "In between the last two seats of the two middle rows." I looked. There was a seat kind that wasn't really in any Isle. I nodded. "Ready for food." I looked up and smiled. "Yes sir."

As they walked to the cafeteria. "So when do you want to come in?" Mr Aizawa asked. I thought for a second. "Well, maybe right after or before you make some announcements. I can listen through the door if I need to." He nodded.

After getting to the cafeteria and eating some much needed breakfast, I looked at the time. 8:15. I then could hear some more students getting to the school. "Um, is there a place you want me to be so that they don't see me?" I asked him. He looked kinda confused. "Um, just go back in the nurses office until 5 minutes before the bell rings, and then head to the room. You know we're it is right?" He said. I nodded. I then finished my breakfast and then headed back to the nurses office.

"Hello." I said coming in. Principal Nezu was there and Recovery girl. "What are you doing here?" Nezu asked. I then explained. "Oh ok. Well that's fine, just make sure your in class on time." I nodded. And watched the clock. I looked at my phone, and played a game to pass the time. But it felt like forever. Until I looked up at the clock. 8:41. I put my phone away. "Ok, see you guys later." They waved back at me. "Have a good reunion." Nezu said again. I smiled and rushed to the classroom. I can't wait to see there faces. I ran up the stairs turned a right, then a left and was then infant of the door. And I could hear Mr. Aizawa talking.

"The UA. Sports festival is about to start." I heard him say. Ok so it is soon. I could hear the students talking and celebrating.
Then the students started questioning why it's so soon. True. "Apparently the administration thinks this is a way to show that the threat has been handled and our school is safer than ever. And they are beefing up security compared to past years." Sound good, but let's just hope there right. "This isn't something we can cancel because of a few villains." I could hear two students talking. Come on, I want to see my boys. "Our sports festival is one of the most watched events in the entire world. In the past, the Olympic Games where the big thing to look forward to, but then quirks started appearing. Now a days the olympics have been drastically reduced in terms of scale and viewership. For anyone who cares about competition, this is the only tournament that matters." I could here some of the students agreeing.

So, with this I can get scouted. I remembered to what I said back in the hospital room. If there is anyone out there who knows our powers origin, they'll be watching. I clenched my fist. "If you wanna go pro one day, then this event could open a path for you. One chance a year. Three chances in a lifetime. No aspiring hero can afford to miss this festival." I hope I can do good. Besides I'll have Ben and John to train me, hope they can get several years of training in. "That means you better not slack off on your training." The students agreed. "Class is dismissed, oh and we have a new student." The students questioned. Ok it's time. I then saw Mr. Aizawa leave. "You got a few minutes, until the next class starts." He said. Hopefully we can get in some good hugs. I took a deep breathe and walked in. "Hello my name is-" "BLAKE!!!" I was the tackled by Ben and John. I chuckled. "I didn't even finish my introduction." I said chuckling, and hugging them back. "Blake? Wait you mean, that Blake?" A green haired student said standing up. "Oh, did you guys tell me about him?" I asked. They nodded. "Then yes. I am the Blake from Minnesota." I won't say I was quirkless, don't want to draw any suspicion. "Oh my god we missed you so much."Ben and John said almost crying. "*Sigh* can I finish my introduction now? Or are you guys gonna hug me until the end of time?" I asked sarcastically. They chuckled, and looked up at me. "It's just.... so good to see you." They said. "Awwww, so is this like a reunion?" A floating uniform asked. "Ya, we haven't seen each other in... almost 4 years now." Then a pink girl brought out her phone. "I'll take some pictures." She said. "Oh, um later. The next class starts soon. Actually when we get home there parents can take pictures. I can send them to you guys if you want?" They nodded. "Wait you mean your living with us?" Ben asked. I nodded. "I'll save the details for later at lunch." Smiled, and hugged me more. "Ok, guys I got to get to my seat." I said. They wiped there eyes and helped me up. "Well, as I was saying. My name is Blake Olsen. I am a friend of there's from the states. And I just recently moved here." They all nodded. "HI Blake." They all said.

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