I walk into class and immediately put my head down to take a nap. I had been up all night, or at least, later than I usually am and I'm not necessarily a morning person.
"Just throw it."
"Yeah, someone's gotta wake her up, she'll miss class."
"I don't think paying attention in class is on her priority list..."
"Just throw it already."
I felt a paper ball fall on top of my head and land on my desk. The sound of it falling next to my ear jolted me awake and I teleported to the other side of the room.
"AHH-oh." I look at my desk and see a rolled up piece of paper.
I swear that was a lot louder next to my ear
I look up to see Kirishima, Kaminari, and Mineta in front of my desk snickering. Everyone else was at their desk but those who saw the whole thing happen cracked a smile as well.
"Which one of you fucks-" I mumbled walking towards them. The three backed away to their desks.
"Someone's tired." Mina giggled.
"Yeah you look dead." Katsuki flats.
I slump down in my chair, "Yeah no kidding." I say sarcastically. "My sister is back in town and decided to not let me sleep." I mumbled to myself as I banged my head back on my desk.
"So you teleport when you're scared?" Uraraka pops up to ask me.
"Yep, lets just say haunted houses are not my forte." I sighed.
"I am here! Walking in like a normal person!" All Might bellows as he walks in.
No offense but are we sure this guy can be a teacher?
"I will be teaching one of the most important classes, something I like to call Hero-ing 101. It's where we go over the basics of becoming a hero and everything that comes with it. Now first order of business, you will be participating in a battle. Not only that but you will be receiving your costumes that were made for your quirk based off of the designs you sent in."
The only things I specified were gloves and the color scheme...lets hope I don't get screwed over...
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Well its...something?
It was a skin tight black jumpsuit with exposed arms and thigh high boots. It had white accents along the costume wrapping around my body. It had a hood that covered my face when I put it over my head. The gloves felt more skin tight than I was expecting from what they looked like, also having similar accents to the rest of the suit. Where the white accents were, smaller gold accents were around them too, wrapping mainly the hood, gloves, and boots.
I inspect my outfit before walking outside. I see Uraraka next to me.
"Hey, I like your costume." I complimented her.
"Thanks...it's a little tight though..." She says under her breath.
"Yeah I wasn't very clear with my design either. I just said 'these would be cool' and this happened. I'm not the type to wear tight clothes." I mention relating to her struggles.
"I think you should do it more often. It really highlights those curves." I hear a pervy grape behind me mutter. I turn towards him and walk up. I grab his shoulder with a tight grip and in a blink of an eye he's above my head. As gravity catches up and he falls down I kick him like a soccer ball and he tumbles to the side.
"SHUT UP ASSHOLE! YOU LOOK LIKE A PURPLE SHIT CLOGGING A TOILET! GO BACK TO JERKING OFF TO PORN MAGAZINES!" I yelled.
Uraraka just stands there awkwardly. "I mean..we all wanted to do that." The other girls who stood bye nodded in agreement.
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