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ೃ⁀➷ Hattori Mie with the insistence of her adoptive brother enters the U.A Academy's hero course hoping not to follow the path her parents did and not become what they were, or what she believed they were.
"𝘞𝘦'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘶𝘮...
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- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛chapter three ❜┊˚͙۪۪̥◌
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⋘𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎...⋙
⋘𝑃𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑖𝑡...⋙
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-ˏˋ⋆ ᴡ ᴇ ʟ ᴄ ᴏ ᴍ ᴇ ⋆ˊˎ-
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This time it would be the first day of school, or at least mine. I was already in front of the doors of the academy and I didn't know exactly where I should go. In response to Keigo's letter, we received another in which they said that there was no problem with me being absent, but that before going to class I had to go to the teachers' room to wait for my tutor to give me some kind of exam that my classmates made the day before.
After spending a while thinking about what to do, I decided to go in and wander through the corridors until I found either the teachers' room or class 1ºA. There was a point where I really thought I was just going around in circles, I'd seen the same soda machine like twenty times and almost every corridor was the same. Surely "lost" was written on my face in capital letters as a girl with orange hair tied up in a ponytail approached me in a friendly way.
