Of Flames And Quirks And Harmony

CHAPTER 7: First Hour High

It's quite loud inside their classroom.

Surely enough, though Tsuna doesn't know how, but Reborn must've rigged the seating arrangement. He and his 5 friends are at the back-most part of the room, Takeshi by his right, Hayato to his left, Chrome just in front if him, Izuku at his back and the late comer Hitoshi beside Chrome.

And another sure thing, is that Hayato and Takeshi are being touchy with him again, with his head on top of Hayato's shoulders and Takeshi's arms draped around his hips in a side hug. Funny enough, it's like those 2 have an unspoken rule to always be at his sides in a hugging-shoulder lean manner. Izuku laid his head on the brunet's open shoulder, while Chrome just have her head at his desk, staring at the ceiling.

"I'm sorry, but that is an inappropriate way to act as aspiring heroes!" scolded the glasses man sternly, while chopping his hands aimlessly in the air.

"What?! I won't be leaving Juud-"

"Hayato," Tsuna stopped what Hayato was about to say in a cold voice as he lifted his head.

Takeshi removed his hand from his hips. "Haha. Sorry, sorry. It's just how we always are, even in middle school," Takeshi apologized, tapped Izuku, and gave Hayato the look.

"You mean you 5 came from 1school?" asked a girl with dark violet hair and triangular tattoo (?) under her eyes. Her ears also have jacks as tips.

Takeshi tipped his head sideways. "Is there something wrong with that?" he asked.

"No. It's just kinda amazing..."

"Bonjour!" greeted a blond with a naval laser belt that Tsuna remembered at his own practical exam. "Aren't you the guy who crushed so many robots in one move?"

"Oui," Tsuna replied, slipping into the blonde's French language.

"Ah, un compatriote français," replied back by the blonde. "I'm Yuga Aoyama, by the way."

"My name is Tsunayoshi Sawada and no, I just learned the language," Tsuna deflected. "I'm more into Italian 'coz I have a few relatives there."

"Juudaime, you are part-Italian yourself," Hayato sternly said.

"Not as much as you," he bantered back.

A girl with frog-like resemblance came up to Chrome. "I want to thank you, miss, for saving me back there," she says. "I'm Tsuyu Asui. Please call me Tsu."

Chrome sat upright with the sudden intrusion, and as usual, shied away.

"Chrome, she's just thanking you,' he whispered to her ear.

"Ah, you're that girl who made a trident appear out of thin air!" A boy with spikey red hair exclaimed while pointing to Chrome. "It was so cool! And then you spun your trident overhead, hit the ground, and then plant-covered towers of fire suddenly busted out of the ground!"

Chrome looked at Tsuna to which he sent a warm smile. She looked back the frog-like girl and to the spikey redhead, and smiled at them. "Chrome Dokuro," she said, barely audible.

"Sorry, she's a shy type," he apologized when the other 2 just gaped at Chrome, seemingly not understanding what was going on.

"I'm Eijiro Kirishima! Let's all be friends," replied the red head.

"Oh! You're that boy who turned his bamboo sword into a real sword!" exclaimed another feminine voice.

They all looked to her and saw a pink-skinned girl with yellow horns. Hayato gasped, and Tsuna can practically hear his mind say 'I knew it!'.

"Haha, I suppose that's my quirk," Takeshi nonchalantly replied to the pink girl. "My name is Takeshi Yamamoto. I remember you kept on sprouting something liquidy back there."

"Yes! That's my quirk. I can secrete acids from my body and use it to attack. Mina Ashido."

"Hey, albino, can I know your name?" interjected another blonde as he neared them. This blonde had a line of black lightning adorning his yellow hair. "You seem to know this loud guy who had an explosives quirk that you were competing each other. Name's Denki Kaminari."

Hayato scowled.

"Hayato?" Tsuna asked. "You were competing?"

"No. I don't know anyone from my ground and I surely wasn't competing with anyone."

"But you seemed in a hurry that you kept on blasting away some red lasers at every robot you see," Kaminari insisted.

"I was in a hurry, because Tsuna is alone," he answered back. "I'm Hayato Gokudera, by the way."

Tsuna face palmed. "Hayato-"

"YOU! LEGS OFF THE TABLE!" they heard the glasses man shout at another blonde, his hair close to Hayato's hair color than the other 2.

"Ah, that's him! The explosives quirk guy I mistook you were competing with," Kaminari exclaimed.

Tsuna raised his left eyebrow at Hayato, to which the other just shook his head.

"You should think about our venerable seniors as well as the table manufacturer," the glasses guy continued.

"HUH?!" the light blonde guy said. "I don't care! Which school did you come from?"

"I'm Tenya Iida from Somei Private Academy," the glasses guy replied.

"Huhh, Somei? Those elitist?"

Tsuna scoffed at the word elite, and he saw Hayato and Takeshi trying to hide their laughter, if the shaking of their shoulders were anything to go by. Looks like they have one person in mind with the word elite.

"You deserve to be slaughtered!" the light blond announced.

They all gawk at him.

"Wha...t? Are you sure you want to be a hero?" Iida asked in astonishment.

Before anyone can say anything the blond was visibly shaking in anger as his focus went to them. Now that Tsuna can take a good look, he recognized the guy was Katsuki Bakugo, Izuku's childhood friend-turned-tormentor. "OI, OI, OI... WHAT IN THE REAL FUCK, DEKUUU!" he shouted as he stormed to them, precisely to Izuku who still had his head perched over his shoulder.

But before he could get any more closer, a trident and a bamboo sword suddenly barred his way. Tsuna sighed. "I already told you, no one gets to hurt my Family."

Bakugo took hold of the things that banned his way to Izuku. "You think these things can stop me, huh?!"

The answer was cut off by a slamming open door.  "AH! The wallflower of messy brown hair!" the lady brunette Tsuna had saved from being stuck during the entrance exam exclaimed. She walked up fast to him and did a perfect 180degree bow."You helped me! Thank you very much! And you were so strong that you were able to lift that heavy thing off me!"

"You're welcome," he replied and gave them a warm smile.

"Oh! And you're that guy that almost tripped!" she said to Bakugo.

"If you want a tea party, go somewhere else," someone said from behind with a bored voice that awfully reminded him of Fran if it weren't in a deep voice. Hitoshi came running in, face full of... Is that dread?

They all looked from behind the door, only to be greeted by a yellow caterpillar. It took something out and drank it. "This is Heroics," it said. The caterpillar stood up while unzipping his front, like a butterfly shedding its cocoon to unfurl its wings - wait, what? No, wait. That's not a caterpillar! "It took you 13seconds to simmer down," a man clothed in a black jumpsuit appeared from beneath what happened to be a dirty sleeping bag. "Time is limited. You are an irrational bunch. I'm Shouta Aizawa, your homeroom teacher."

"EEHHH!!!" they all exclaimed, except Hitoshi. But no one noticed that he was unperturbed. He already knew that fact.

Aizawa procured something blue, white, and red from his sleeping bag and held it out to the whole class. "Now wear these and get your asses down to the field."