First Day Of School

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Hello everyone, how're you all doing. Here we have the first day of school. And we have a new student that we are not familiar with joining us. With that said, read on.

Sunday passed by so quickly.

It was only 4:30 in the morning when Lenington arrived at his classroom, Class 1-A and he was first. After sitting down at the 21st seat, he began to think about how he left the house which was prepare everyone's breakfast and left a letter to them saying he was too excited and left early. He can only imagine how the Bakugo couple would react to this. Deciding that it was too late to think much about it, he decided to go through his 9 hour music playlist and placed some headphones on, now thoroughly in his own world and tapping his palms on his desk to the beat of the music.

It was like that until 30 minutes passed and a teenage girl with a rather mature physique entered the classroom."Oh my, I did not expect there to be at least one student so early. I rarely ever became the second to arrive at any class attend." she commented, unknown if she is talking to herself or actually expecting Lenington to hear her over the music. Regardless, she got a response as she sat down at the 20th seat."I've been arriving to school at somewhere between 4 and 5 since the first day of daycare. Since then, I grew to like the satisfaction of waking up very early, despite being a night owl." answered Lenington while pausing his music and taking off his headphones to address the girl.

"My, what a coincidence. We experienced the same sleep schedule. My name is Yaoyorozu Momo, pleased to meet you." The girl now known as Momo extended a hand for Lenington to shake with."Likewise and my name is Lenington Baldwin." Momo perked up in very mild surprise."Oh, I did not peg you for a foreigner with how fluent you are in Japanese. Although I guess I shouldn't have assume your nativity by language eloquence."

"Indeed and if you assume me to be American or an Englishman, don't because I'm pureblood Filipino. Nobody could guess because of my slight pallor." Momo's surprise grew."And I'm only 13." then it became full-blown shock."Oh my! But you're so tall! I imagine you'd have been 16 by now!"

Lenington merely chuckled."I went through puberty when I was 10. And here's some more facts, you're 15 and grew up from a rich family." "Your deduction skills are simply exceptional. You are right on all of that. Am I to assume that you also grew up from a rich family?" asked Momo, still reeling from Lenington's correct assumptions.

"I didn't. Actually, I grew up an orphan throughout my life before coming to Japan. It was only through my intellect and cunning that I survived on the streets. Although since I was 7, I live a comfortable life as YouTube Let's Player. It racked up a good deal of money and the support from fans I needed to push forward in life. I don't need family but it certainly feels nice to have one."

"But how did you get the money to buy lodging and your office equipments if you grew up on the streets?" asked Momo."I didn't. I merely studied the ins and outs of what I need then produced my own, much better brands. How did I get the materials? You'll find out later." rambled Lenington, not noticing the sigh of relief from Momo.

"Oh yeah, what's your quirk?" he asked suddenly."Oh right! My quirk is Creation. It allows me to create virtually anything I can think of, needing only enough information about the object and enough fat. It's actually more complicated than just knowing the object. I have to know the atomic configuration to even begin the process of imagining the parts and materials necessary followed by assembly then coating. Once I have followed all those steps, I can finally make an item. I still have to consider how much fat I need to make it through. The more complex and the more massive the item is, the more fat I need to make the item. It's a quirk specifically tailored for intelligent individuals such as I. So with that out of the way, what is YOUR quirk?"

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