Strength Doesn't Make a Hero || MHA OC (Book 1)

Ch. 2: First Day at UA!

Hotori Ryuzaki slipped into their new grey uniform. They tied, well, their tie, and put on their shoes.

They took a quick look at themself in their mirror to make sure their uniform wasn't wonky looking. They stopped to look at their skirt, that they honestly just really didn't like at all. But they knew they would just have to deal with it as it was part of the female dress code and uniform.

After saying a small goodbye to Yoshi in his glass aquarium, they finally walked out the door.

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As soon as they stepped through the school's gates, and stepped in UA property, they would be completely lying if they said they weren't at all excited. Maybe a bit nervous too. They were starting to get an itchy feeling all over their skin. They looked down at the piece of paper in their hands, with all the information necessary to get around for the day. It was all straight-forward, and surprisingly easy to follow.

Class 1-A, Seat No. 16.

They finally found the right room, and stood in front of a gigantic door. This made them all the suddenly think about all the different types of quirks that their classmates would have. They also felt a bit envious of everyone whose quirks didn't have such dramatic drawbacks.

"No, I can't let these negative thoughts get it the way of my very first day..." they thought to themself. Turning the doorknob, and finally walked in. Their seat seemed to be in the first row, to the very left. They sat their bag down as the itchy feeling in their skin finally began to fade.

"Take your feet off of that desk, now!" A deep voice said, "Such an action is insulting to those who came to UA before us, as well as the craftsmen who made the desk!"

"You're kidding me, right? 'Your old school put a stick up your ass or were you born with it?"

This was all going on right behind them. And on the first day too. Even though they tried not to, they slightly turned their head to see what the commotion was all about.

There was a tall boy, who could very easily be mistaken for a grown man mind you, with dark blue hair, and glasses standing behind their desk. He seemed to be the one complaining about the other boy's behavior. The other boy had spiked ash blonde hair that looked kinda ridiculous at first glance. He had a huge grin on his face, merely mocking the other taller boy.

The blue haired boy gave in and put his hand on his chest, "I'm Tenya Iida from Soumei Private Academy," Iida said.

"Wow," they thought, as they somehow managed to get one of their classmate's name already and they did it all by technically eavesdropping.

"Soumei, huh? So you must think you're better than me. I'm gonna have fun tearing you a new one!" The disrespectful blonde spat back.

They would be lying if they were to say this argument wasn't mildly irritating, but also, kind of funny. They were torn between standing in or laughing at it all. Ryuzaki begun, "Um, could you guys keep it down a bit, considering-"

"No one asked for your opinion you red-headed eavesdropper!" The blond boy shouted.

Tenya Iida then gasped, slightly moving back at the other boy's harsh words, while Ryuzaki just kind of just sat there dumbfounded.

"That's no way to speak to your classmate! Apologize this instant!" Iida demanded.

"Oh no, there's no need to-"

They just sighed as they watched Iida then run up to a green haired boy at the door of the classroom. Everyone turned to look at them. Ryuzaki looked back down at their hands on their desk, wanting to make themself disappear, sadly not possessing such a quirk.