𝐄𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒𝐄 (𝐌𝐲 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐀𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚)

𝟶𝟶𝟺

"I AM HERE, COMING THROUGH THE DOOR LIKE A HERO!" All Might made a dramatic entrance as the door flew open. He flexed his muscles, showing off his signature move.

"Oh my Gosh, is that really All Might!" Kaminari exclaimed, jumping out of his seat and pointing. The class broke out into a discussion, suprisement, and shock-filled conversations. They all couldn't believe that the number one hero was in front of them, but I could. He was literally spying on us, Midoriya, yesterday, so it wasn't much of a surprise to me.

Yaoyorozu tapped my shoulder as the bulky man marched towards the podium. "Isn't this so amazing!?" Yaoyorozu asked, her eyes lighting up. There were physical sparkles twinkling around her eyes.

"Yeah, it is." I nodded in agreement before turning back around.

"Welcome to the most important class UA High has to offer, heroing 101. This class will teach you the basics of being a hero and how to fight in the name of good! Let's get to it! Today's lesson will be full of punches!" I glanced around. Everybody's face lit up at the sound of fighting, one person more eager than the others.

Bakugo sat quietly, laughing to himself as he mumbled. His dark aura radiated off him and filled the atmosphere around him. He was certainly 'excited'.

"The key essence to being a hero is looking good!" As if on cue three columns retracted from the wall. There were numerous briefcases, all labelled from one to twenty. I assumed those were our costumes. "These were designed based on your quirk registration forms and the requests you made before school started."

"Get yourselves suited up and meet me at training ground beta!" He ended his speech, finishing way quicker than Mr Aizawa would've.

"Yes, sir!" The class shouted before taking off to the three columns, grabbing the one with their seat number on. I took my time allowing everyone to rush ahead of me. Once I reached, just like I expected, the briefcase with the number nineteen was still there. I took the case and made my way to the changing rooms where all the other girls excitedly put on their costumes.

𝑵𝒐 𝒐𝒏𝒆'𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒗𝒊𝒆𝒘:

"Oh my gosh!" Mina squealed as she sneaked up behind Emiko, appearing in her reflection as she looked at herself in the mirror. "You have such a cool costume!" She jumped onto the taller girl's back. Hooking her legs around her waist, arms draped over her shoulders, pressing their cheeks together.

"Thank you, Mina. Yours is cute, too." Emiko complimented as she held Mina's legs to make sure she wouldn't fall.

"We should take a picture!" Mina exclaimed pulling out her phone and putting up a peace sign. Instead of posing, Emiko held onto Mina's legs tighter. She was on the verge of falling, and her leaning back wasn't helping at all. "Say cheese!" Mina smiled as she took the picture.

Mina hopped down from Emiko's back and pulled her by the arm, holding her close as she opened her camera roll. "You look bored in that picture." Mina pouted, shoving her phone back to wherever it came from. "You're supposed to smile, Emiko. Like this!" She placed her index fingers at either corner of Emiko's lips, forming an awkward upturned shape. She removed her fingers, and Emiko's lips returned to its neutral frown. "We seriously have to work on your smile, but you'll be a pro in no time with my help!" She winked, happiness protruding from her grin as she placed her finger on the tip of Emiko's nose.

Mina stood up straight noticing their classmates leaving. "Let's go!" She took Emiko by the wrist, dragging her out with her.

Emiko glanced at her costume one last time in the mirror before the door closed. The costume in question? Emiko didn't design it herself. Her 'mother' made the 'nice' offer to design it for her, and Emiko, not caring much, allowed her to. She had a problem with it being a skirt or, rather, a dress, but at least it wasn't a frilly one.