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After getting the UA tracksuits, the class 1-A students split up to their respective locker rooms. Girls in the girls locker room, and boys in the boy locker room.

Right now, all the girls were in the locker room changing. (Y/n) obviously felt uncomfortable changing in front of people and looking at girls change, so she opted to wait outside the locker.

One by one, her female classmates left the lockers. "Are you going to change?" Someone asked. Looking up, (Y/n) noticed it was the girl who sat right in front of her.

Her long black hair was tied up into a high ponytail with a strand laying loose on the right side. Her gentle black eyes were placed on (Y/n)'s figure.

With an almost unnoticeable nod, the (e/c)-eyed girl started, "Yeah, I was just waiting." She confessed, pushing herself off the wall she was leaning on and grabbing the doorknob.

"Uh, my name is Yaoyorozu Momo-!" She introduced herself before being cut off by the door closing. With a small sigh, Yaoyorozu turned away and began walking to the field.

There were many reasons why (Y/n) didn't want to change in front of girls but two stood out the most. One, because it was uncomfortable. Two, she didn't know how they would react to the many scars she had around her body from training.

Quickly, the female changed into her blue and white tracksuit. The thigh holders were going to be visible, so hopefully Aizawa wouldn't care about it.

When she made it outside, everyone was bundled up. "Now that everyone is here, the Quirk assessment test will start." Aizawa voiced out, standing a few feet from everyone else.

(Y/n) quietly joined the crowd, but stood a bit further from them.

"Quick assessment test?!" Some students yelled out in unison.

"But orientation... We're gonna miss it." The brown-haired girl from earlier spoke.

"If you really want to make the big leagues, you can't waste time on pointless ceremonies," Aizawa retorted. "Here at UA, we're not tethered to traditions. That means I get to run my class however I see fit."

Within the students, people were whispering about Aizawa. He seemed to ignore it, unless he actually couldn't notice it.

"You're all been taking standardized tests most of your lives, you haven't been able to use or practice your quirks in physical tests yet," He glanced around, placing his gaze on (Y/n).

Just by his gaze, the girl knew she was going to be the center of attention soon, which she absolutely despised. However, she couldn't do much about it as this was a Pro Hero.

"(L/n)," He called out, earning a small nod from the female. "You placed first in the quirk assessment test. What was your farthest distance throw when you were in Junior high?"

Thinking back, she remembered her farthest throw, "I think 78 meters." That number seemed to surprise the ones around her.

"Right. Now, try doing it with your quirk." He said, tossing a softball to her.

"That's a problem." She voiced out, walking up to the white circle were she was supposed to be.

"How so?" Aizawa questioned, looking at (Y/n) with confusion.

Looking at the Pro Hero, she confessed. "I don't have a quirk."

His eyes visibly widened and gasps were heard all around. Everyone seemed to be surprised at the girl when she said those lines. "Huh?! A quirkless loser made it into UA?!"

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