I dropped Shoto back off at his house and left after a long ass talk with Endeavour.
I made it clear that Shoto and I were hanging out as friends, but I'm pretty sure he heard what he wanted to hear.
Glitch and I are making progress on the contacts I wanted at the warehouse now while Karma complained about some sophopera he was watching.
I'd learned how to use my tangible illusions to project Karma and Glitch's subconscious into so that they could at least kind of have bodies.
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I didn't sleep a wink once again, but hey! We were way ahead of schedule on the contact design.
It might even be done in the next week if I can find another chunk of time.
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Classes were easy as hell.
In the morning we had all the normal core classes like english, history, maths, etc. then after lunch the real fun began.
Hero basic training.
All Might made his usual dramatic entrance, leaning into the classroom. "I AM HERE! Coming through the door like a hero!" The whole class went wild, "Welcome to the most important class at UA high! Think of it as heroing 101! Here you will learn what it takes to be a Pro and learn what it means to fight for the sake of good. Let's get into it!"
He announced that we were doing fight training and the walls pushed out to reveal everyone's hero costumes. "Get suited up and meet me out on the field."
"Yay! Our costumes!" Mina yelled.
"Wait, but why is there only 20?" nothing slips by Iida, "We have 21 students."
I stood up from my chair and walked for the door, "I didn't turn in the application."
"You don't have a costume?"
"No, I do. It's just not here. The company that made all of yours didn't make mine."
I slipped out of the classroom while everyone was busy, shifting into my hero costume along the way.
(With the tail and ears of course. No swords either. She can get one whenever she wants with Karma's quirk though.)
I stopped by my locker while everyone was changing to get a drink. I was the only person allowed to drink on school property and it was confidential so all my adult beverages were kept in inconspicuous water bottles.
Slamming one of them and popping a few pills, I headed to training ground beta.
If I'm gonna fight, I need my healing abilities. Hopefully the pills will be enough to keep my senses in check.
"They say the clothes make the Pros, young ladies and gentlemen." I stood next to Uncle Toshi as my classmates walked onto the field in their costumes, "Behold, you are the proof! Take this to heart for now you are all...heroes in training!"
I locked eyes with Katsuki as he stood loud and proud in his shiny new hero garb.
Looks like he took at least a few of my suggestions. The grenades are a good addition.
He looked me up and down with a smirk.
Ope...
"He was totally just checking you out."
Noooo he was just taking in my costume. My legs carried me over to him without warning, "Your costume looks badass!"
"Of course it does!" His shoulders rippled as he lifted his arms, "...Yours isn't lame."
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