𝙊𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙔/𝙉 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙨 𝙃, 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙥𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝...𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙨𝙝.
Our main character Y/N took soft but long strides towards the supposed door of class H, dressed sharply in the school uniform in which...she thought was trash.
The uniform consisted of a white short sleeved dress shirt in which she buttoned it but left two buttons undone, a short greenish skirt with knee high white socks paired with her black combat boots she wore and the grey blazer which simply was unbuttoned. Oh and we can't forget about the tie...it just hung like a scarf limp around her neck as she didn't want to wear the torture device. And of course Y/N wouldn't be Y/N without the strapped gun under her skirt.
'I feel like I'm in some Japanese Shounen manga...At least the nice lady healed up my black eye and scratches. Now that's an angel.' She thought glancing down at her outfit. Pushing up her slipping glasses off the bridge of her nose, her knuckles banged onto the door until a muffled come in was heard.
"Oh, You must be one of the new exchange students in the support course. I'm your homeroom teacher Power Loader or simply Maijama Sensei. Introduce yourself," A man in a helmet which seriously looked like it would snap his body in half compared to his body welcomed her inside, various pairs of eyes looking at the female in curiosity except for yellow stars like one's which were designing a new invention.
"Sup. I'm Y/N Konstantinovna Wayne but since you guys in Japan call each other by your last name just call me Wayne-san." She said as the students expected more to come out of her mouth.
"That's it? Why don't you say more like where you were born and what's your quirk?" A boy wearing a white lab coat with bright pink shaggy hair and red eyes like a lizard asked, pointing his screw driver to her figure .
"Yeah! And are those tattoos part of your quirk?" Another voice shouted.
"You sure?" She asked with a hint of sarcasm. He nodded, not sense her tone.
"Well I was born in Russia to a Caucasian father and a R/E (Race or Ethnicity, Yes since I want to include every race, might as well make you guys mixed so I can fit in the Russian plot.) mother who ended up murdering my dad to experiment on me. After 3 years of being there, I finally shot her in the skull with a pistol, escaped and got adopted by a billionaire in Gotham with 4 sons and a butler. I got my quirk from my mom injecting me with radioactive toxins which made me have Erasure. Still wanna know more?" She smiled sweetly at the boy who blinked rapidly before chuckling along slowly with the others.
"That's an interesting...story," Power Loader also chuckled along at the girl stood there with a straight face.
"It's not a joke."
"Finally someone funny," A girl with bright curly purple hair, brown eyes and dark chocolate skin with horns on her head breathed out through her laughter.
"Uh...I like shooting ranges, eating and doing yoga and gymnastics. Is that more of an introduction?" She turned to the teacher who just shrugged and pointed to the empty seat next to a blonde girl with green highlights in her hair and green eyes who was tinkering with a metal arm.
She plopped herself down and gave a peace sign to the girl who nodded and went back to her work.
"Before our new student came in, I was talking about the Sports Festival. This is one of the greatest events in Japan that can showcases all your quirks and even land you a spot in the biggest support companies or a transfer into the hero course. Make sure to train and invent something than can help you reach to the top."
The bell then rang which signaled the end of their homeroom.
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FanfictionY/N Konstantinovna 'Wayne', a girl with a lot of weaponry skills, tactics and not to mention looks too, one of the reasons Gotham's vigilante adopted her alongside another one of his kids. It was all fun, laughter and chaos until Robin decides to l...