Quirk explanation
You have two!
First: badluck
Once you make eye contact with someone you can cause them bad luck at different variants for an hour. Max number of people is currently 8, but maybe with training more. Exsesive use cause headaches.
Second: immunity
Emitter type quirks like fire, or supernatural strong punches don't have any effect on you. You are immunity to others quirk. So if present mic yelled it wouldn't hurt.
The class is currently in 2-A
Alright let's get into it!
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I sigh slightly as Aizawa walked me to the classroom. I watched the ground as we walked, excited to meet my new class. They're a hero course after all they have to be nice, right?
He opens the door as I walk in looking around. So many faces and cool looks to each of them! I wave slightly as I follow Aizawa to the center of the class.
"A girl hell yea I told you!" A boy with yellow hair an a black zig zag shouts pointing at a spiky red head.
"Settle down, (l/n), introduce yourself." The tired teachers sighed as I stepped up with a smile.
"H-Hello! My name is (y/n) (l/n), I'm from America,"
"Ooo foreign." I heard a weird looking ball headed kid snicker. Gross.
"M-My quirk is bad luck, and immunity." I finished with a shy smile watching all of their faces.
"Can you explain your quirks further?" A boy with green hair raised his hand excited and seemed to be genuinely interested.
"Yes! So if I make eye contact with someone I can give them bad luck for an hour! And I'm immune to all Emitter type quirks." I further explain as I looked for a place to sit.
My eyes catch on a tall man sitting in the front row, with white hair covering one of his eyes and a mask covering his face. My eyes widened as I look over him, he's really handsome. He's so tall. He finally notices me starring at him as I wave slightly at him. He tilts his head in confusion before glancing behind him. I giggle slightly walking past him not breaking eye contact going to the only empty spot in the back.
"Alright class, everything continues as normal. We have rescue training before lunch, until then pay attention." Aizawa grumbled as the classes began. I was struggling paying attention and taking notes. It's one thing to learn in your first language, but having to translate everything in you head it becomes a lot more difficult.
Finally All Might came and saved us from the mind numbing lecture to conduct hero training. We would be doing simple rescue drills today. We all changed into our hero costumes and gathered outside ground beta. My costume wasn't to extravagant. It was a skin tight suite, half black half white, with your (f/c) hero logo on your chest.
When I walked up I found a crowd of students around me introducing themselves and asking about America.
"Whats you hero name?" The girl named ururaka asked eyes full of kindness
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Fanfictionit's always awkward joining a class in the middle of a school year. being a transfer student from America made it even scarier. meeting the tall shy boy is class forever changing your life will enclude: fluff cussing smuts ;) and some violence