Meeting The Students of 1A

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Izuku Midoriya sat at his desk with his head in one hand and a pencil in the other as he waited for class to begin. Mr. Aizawa was once again, not here so he was busying himself with writing in his notebook. There was a lot of idle chatter in the room today, but a conversation between Iida and Tsu caught his attention.

"We have guests coming into class today?" Iida asked, "Why wasn't I informed sooner? I need time to prepare!"

"From what I heard, there are five," Tsu answered, "They're from a lesser known hero agency, but I can't remember the name."

"They're probably bad heroes if they're not well-known," Bakugou snarked.

"I don't know about that," Tsu continued, "One of them is all over the internet right now. People are saying she took on four villains by herself and she snatched their quirks."

Midoriya's head shot up, "Really?"

Iida turned to his classmate, "I'm just as surprised as you. I've never heard of such a thing."

"Ha! I doubt that's real," Bakugou scoffed, "Probably just something they made up."

"Well if a video is circling around then there must be some merit to it?" Kirishima joined the conversation.

"That's what I was thinking," Tsu added, "and why would anyone fake having a quirk? Thats pretty easy to disprove and it makes you look bad."

Kirishima shrugged, "Who knows? But if we're meeting these guys, we can just ask them, right?"

Iida replied, "I would hope so."

The door opened and Aizawa entered with five people following behind him. They were all in almost identical black and red armor. Four of them up on the right side of Aizawa's desk, and one stood on the left. Midoriya started to quickly sketch them all out, taking extra care to add the individual details of their armor. He started with the tall one on the far left: his armor consisted of a black short-sleeved shirt with black shoulder guards, a deep red chest plate, red gauntlets, red armored pants, and thick black boots. There was a sort of half-visor over his right eye and Midoriya noticed a black club symbol on his grey mask as well as the foot-long black metal baton strapped to his utility belt. This mountain of a man was scanning the room full of wide eyed students, his deep brown eyes creased a bit. Midoriya could tell that he was smiling and couldn't help but smile in return.

The one next to him was slightly shorter, but radiated intensity, the exact opposite of the giant teddy bear he just finished. This one's eyes were covered by a very dark visor so his eyes could not be seen, but Midoriya could feel the glare from behind it. His armor consisted of a black, long-sleeved shirt with torn red cuffs, black shoulder guards and a red chest plate, armored black pants and black boots. A short sword strapped to his belt and a grey mask covered his mouth, this one had a red diamond.

Next was one of the two wearing a black hood; Midoriya could see bright green hair poking out form under it. His eyes were a very light brown, almost gold depending on which direction he turned. Unlike the other two, he had on a red, long-sleeve shirt instead of black and a black chest-plate instead of red. He also had on black gauntlets, red armored pants, and red boots. He also had a sword, but the blade was much thinner than the other one's. A katana, perhaps? Midoriya also took note of the red heart on his grey mask.

Midoriya then turned to the final of the four, who he could only assume was a girl. She was shorter than her other companions and had white hair that peeked out from under her hood. Like the diamond mask, she also had a dark visor, so he couldn't see her eyes. She wore a red, long-sleeve shirt, black shoulder guards, black gauntlets that came to a point at her middle finger, a red chest plate, and a black armored corset. She also had on red armored pants with a darker red half skirt and black boots. Her mask had a black spade on it. She carried a massive, black-handled scythe with a white blade that was almost  half her size on her back. Midoriya wondered if she could even use it for a short moment, but then he asked himself, why would she have it if she didn't know how to use it?

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