Irome POV
"Well there's your dorm building," Saere looks to the large building set in front of us.
"Yep," I smile staring at the building towering over me. I had finally got here. Past those doors I'd spend the next year.
"Well I'll just let you go then," she giggles seeing how happy I am to be here.
"Alright bye!" I wave running up the stairs to the door.
She laughs walking in the direction of her dorm, "Bye Iro, have fun."
As she walks into the distance I take a breath to myself before opening the large door. As I pull the handle I imagine the room that rests inside, and how many late nights I'll spend there with future friends. I also wonder how many others will be here by now. I'm assuming at least 3 others, which will give me a lot of time to get to know them.
And now finally the doors open and the room is filled. Wait, what? Why is the room filled? I didn't count but it looks like all 19 other kids. But how?
All the others stop mid-conversation and stare at me silently. Suddenly embarrassed I put my shakey hand up and give a small wave, "Uh, hey. I'm I-" I try my best to to introduce myself but I'm stopped with bandages wrapping around my hands and covering my eyes.
"You're late." I hear a voice say behind me, followed by the sound of something jumping down from the ceiling.
"Uncle Hitoshi, let me go!" I say trying maneuver my way out of the restraints.
"Really made a good first impression showing up late. Care to give an explanation?" He asks slowly unbinding me from his bandages.
I grab my wrists massaging the previously bandaged areas, turning back to my uncle, "Mom and Dad had a mission. Uncle Shoto picked me up with Saere. But she's a second year so she didn't have any orientation to attend."
Glaring down at me my uncle flicks his hand towards the stairs, "Just go put your bags down. We're leaving as soon as you're back."
Embarrassed by not only being late but the scene he's caused I put my head down muttering, "Whatever....."
I turn around grabbing my suitcase and slowly rolling it past all my new classmates. All of them stare silently watching as I try to hide my red face. God dammit mom and dad, why did you have to get a mission today?"
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"Okay students, now that everyone is here, we can begin our tour," my uncle says looking directly at me. The students nod and he begins walking out of the building towards the main campus.
I follow keeping quiet in the back of the group. I lost all motivation to try and speak with my classmates. That and the fact that my Uncle told us to all stay silent throughout the tour. He really was just like they said.
God this was so boring. When did we get to start fighting. I want to destroy people, not get pubically humiliated by my uncle.
"Hey," I'm caught off guard a the girl next to me whispering towards me.
Unsure she was talking to me I turn to her whispering back, "Me?"
She nods quickly with a smile, "Yeah, you're Irome Bakugo right?"
I smile back at her, "Yeah, what's your name?"
She looks back at me answering, "Aya Haro." I take this time to look at her and see that at the end of her shoulder length blonde hair are rainbow tips. They look natural enough, maybe it's something to do with her quirk.
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