~Chapter 1~

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[Author's Note: Yes that was an actual picture of my dorm room from last year. Thought I'd add it in for fun, but Y/n's room doesn't have to look like this in the story, feel free to use your imagination!]

It's your first day starting classes as a sophomore at U.A. University. You transferred at the start of Spring Semester, so it's the first day of class for everyone. You spent the weekend moving things into your new dorm. You decorated your walls with all the paintings you made from winter break. You've also made sure to decorate your room with memorabilia that reminded you of home and of your family and friends. Since you transferred later into the school year, you don't have a roommate, so you moved into a single room dorm. You're on your own, this is the first time you've been this far away from home. What's even worse is that you don't know anyone attending the school, you don't have friends that you can visit with every day.

7:30 am

You get out of bed and rub the sleep out your eyes. You check your phone.

Y/n: Wow. I almost over slept on my first day of class.

You quickly start your morning routine and change into your outfit for the day.

7:55 am

You head off to your first course of the day, calculus. You made sure to leave early so you had ample time to find your way to the classroom. You take your seat towards the front of the room where the next available seat was. It was a boring class period filled with a syllabus rundown and introductions. You pull out your diary and start to scribble away. [ Authors Note: You use your diary as a sense of comfort and as a way to express your feelings that you wouldn't otherwise say to another person. It's not silly-even I keep one myself. Don't worry, your diary is essential to the storyline !]

Monday, 2/1/2021 • 8:30 am

Dear diary,
It's my first day. I can't help but shake the nervousness that I feel. I'm at a new school, a new environment, and a new community. I look around at my peers, and I already feel out of place. Everyone seems friendly, but I feel I'm just a year behind everyone else just for being a transfer student. What if I don't belong here ? I have yet to learn the quirks of my peers, but what if mine isn't as powerful as theirs ? No, I can't think like this, I won't be a pro hero if I doubt everything I have and will continue to work for.
I can do it...I just have to try.
~ Y/n

Calculus is dismissed, and you're off to your next class. You have 2 other classes that follow until you have an hour break in your schedule before you go to your final course of the day, hero course: class 1-A.
You head off to your dorm room to have a quick snack, a bottle of water, and a 30 minute nap in order for your quirk to work at it's best for training.
After your nap, you begin to head off to class 1-A. Again, you left a tad earlier to make sure you made it to class on time. The classroom is across the campus, in the opposite direction of your dorm, so it took you a while to get there, but you still made it on time.

You finally arrive at the door of your classroom, and your nerves start to kick in. You walk in the room, but it seems already full. You have 3 seats left to choose from:

1) A seat next to a green haired guy who seems to be scribbling away in his notebook.
2) A seat next to a girl with full black hair pulled back into a ponytail who seems to be already studying on her first day of class.
3) A seat in front of a spiky red haired guy who is laughing and talking to a blonde haired guy with a black highlight streak in his hair.

You begin to walk towards the seat in front of the spiky red haired guy as your prefer to sit towards the front. However, you're stopped in your tracks as your Professor wraps his scarf around your wrist. You look him in the eyes in shock. He has long wavy black hair. He looks unusually exhausted as though he needs at least 3 days of sleep.

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