UA: First Person Perspective- Izuku
Second day of school's equivalent was waiting for your dentist after your appointment. It was boring with a lot of stuff to look at but nothing to do. At least that's what I think happens at a dentist office. I personally only went to them a few times when my mom was still alive.
The day had started with announcements, boarding classes that I knew all the material to, then lunch at the cafeteria.
Now it was the afternoon classes. Starting off with Hero Basic Training.
Everyone was excited since it was our first real hero class. All our other classes were the normal education that all schools provide.
Even me, the kid who had a grenade thrown into his room for sleeping in, was excited to learn the basics of training again.
It didn't matter if I was already on a pro level I was getting taught by my all time favorite hero. This information about the teacher provided by ENW archives.
3... 2... 1...
"I am here..." All Might shouted, "...coming through the door like normal"
Everyone gasped shouting in amazement at their new teacher as All Might silly strutted to the front of the classroom.
I smiled, it wasn't a visible smile. No, I did do those most of the time, but if you knew me and looked at my eyes you could see my fanboy nature was overpowering my sleepiness.
"Hero Basic Training, the class that will put you through different hero scenarios. For todays daily active it will be... BATTLE TRAINING."
The class erupted in cheers, I could see Uraraka pumping a fist in the air and Ida chopping his hands in a robot motion. They were so interesting, so easily giving away there emotions. Honestly I like the idea.
"And for this..." All Might continued "you will be needing these."
From the wall to my left twenty compartments open up. Each one had a number that coordinated with everyone's seat number.
All the students including myself ran to the compartments and grabbed our number. Before All Might could tell us what to do next half the kids in the class ran out of the classroom jumping in the air.
Particularly a pink girl dancing around with a red head saying how manly this class was going to be.
They really do give away there emotions carelessly.
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In the boy's locker room all the guys got on their different hero costumes.
Being the only socially awkward, uncomfortable, and undercover person their, I waited till everyone left to get changed. I was going to be late to class but it's not like I will learn anything new from it.
Putting down the box containing my hero costume I slowly open it, soon cringing at what was inside.
Inside was a green jumpsuit with knee and elbow pads. It also included big white gloves, a metal face mask, and red utility belt.
I cringed again with my eye twitching a little as I saw a old, frail piece of paper on top of the clothes. It was a ruff design of what I was seeing right now that look like it was made by a seven year old.
At the bottom of the piece of paper was a note in red marker in Apollo's hand writing.
Enjoy
This was either Apollo being nice trying to give me a jolt of nostalgia or him making what he thought was a hilarious joke. I myself was battling between enjoyment and annoyance from his attempt.
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