"You got into a hero school?!" The Sora's screamed in disbelief. Sora sighed, he had gone through this multiple times with them.
Every night, while Sora sleeps, he, Roxas, Ventus, Xion, and Naminè all meet in the Dive to the Heart to discuss Sora's situation. He gives them a detailed report of his day, and they do the same.
Their goal is to deduce any type of clue that can lead them to whatever world Sora is stuck in.
"So if you got into a hero academy," Xion started, "Does this mean that you're gonna fight bad guys that aren't the heartless or the Organization?"
Sora nodded in response. He was worried that they would berate him for breaking the world order, regardless of the amount of times he'd done it already.
The Sora's all mumbled in agreement that it was the right thing to do.
"If there are people in trouble, in real danger, even if it's not from the forces of darkness," Roxas began.
"We still have to do our best to protect them whether it breaks world order or not," Ventus finished.
All 5 of them nodded in consensus. Sora was glad that their small team all seemed to share the same train of thought, saving people and seasalt ice cream (which Sora deeply missed).
"We need to decide on a proper name and description for your "quirk", Sora," Naminè said, the boy couldn't just right out say he was from another world and had magical abilities.
Again, the other 4 members of the roundtable nodded.
Sora
Quirk: Manipulation
Description:
Sora can summon the Keyblade, a weapon made of tangible light, with extraordinary power and versatility. The Keyblade can be used for both physical close combat and magical ranged attacks, and it can unlock hidden potential in Sora granting him enhanced physical abilities such as strength, speed, and agility. If disarmed, the Keyblade will always return to Sora. Keep your guard up around this swordsman!Drawbacks:
Using the Keyblade drains Sora's stamina and energy, especially after using magic, making him fatigued after prolonged use.And, thus, the time came for Sora's first day at U.A. High School.
He walked out the door and looked back at his little shack. He'd decorated it nicely; the walls were a sky blue color, with a paopu fruit tree painted over it. He looked over at his desk and saw the letter Kairi had written him while she trained with Axel and Merlin. He noticed the heart drawn at the end of the message.
"I'll come home, Kairi," Sora said before shutting the door behind him.
...Class 1-A, Class 1-A, Izuku thought to himself while he ran through the giant silver halls of the campus. It was so easy to get lost and he had to ask multiple staff members and students where his hall was.
Found it! He celebrated. The door is huge though...
He opened the door to find a calm and collected classroom-
"Get your feet off that desk! It's both rude and highly disrespectful to the heroes and students who attended here before us!" A familiar booming authoritarian voice shouted.
"Oh stuff a sock on it," a scarily familiar voice retorted, "I'll put my feet up whenever the hell I wanna, see?" He began to dig his feet into the desk, to the other boy's dismay.
And who of course than the blue-haired boy with glasses from the entrance exam, and...Kacchan.
"Oh hey, it's you! The plain-looking boy!" a girly voice exclaimed behind him. He turned around to see the girl he'd saved during the entrance exam.
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My Heart Academia [Hiatus]
FanfictionAfter the New Keyblade War, Sora woke up in a strange place. Musutafu, Japan, the city where the prestigious U.A. High School resides. - "Who's fighting him!" A voice asked, more like yelled, in Sora's opinion. When Sora passed, he felt a spark. Not...