"You'll never be able to stand with the best of the best DEK-." The train stopped, opening my eyes to check the time; "Good, I won't be late." I thought as my eyes wondered outside the window as people slowly exited the train. I've got about an hour and a half to reach the campus. Not wasting any minute more, I haled a taxi, kindly asking the driver to rush a little to Le Académie. Luckily, it's only 30 minutes to get there.
Right before me is a firm, massive golden gate opened wide to many incoming students who are very out of the ordinary. In comparison, I'm a massive stick in the mud wearing my favourite green plaid and black shirt, ripped jeans and cringe red shoes dating back from my years in junior high.
*inhales deeply*
Slowly, I took my first step, second, third, and then came the fourth. "YES!" I mumbled excitedly at myself with my fists close to my chest looking proud. "This is a great start." then I continued venturing in the base of the campus.
"UGH! I wish I went to the orientation. I feel sick just trying to find my class room... Class 1-A.... class 1-A.." Walking through the halls you'd think this is a school for giants with all these massive doors- "Ah!" I clenched on the handle before opening the door, breathed in deeply exhaling on the third and in I went. Exhilarating! Just before I can utter a word everyone's eyes were already fixated at me. "Is there something on my face? I was pretty sure not to eat or do anything weird before coming here so I wouldn't make a fool of myself, so why are they staring at me?"
"What are you standing around for?" A stern but uninterested voice said behind me making me jump from the scare. Standing behind me is a man that seems to be around his 40's wearing a short sleeved t-shirt paired with a very tight black leggings.
"Sit down or go home kid." he added. I walked towards an empty seat settling my things when the man spoke; "The name's Shota Aizawa, I will be your homeroom teacher for the 4 years you have in this school." he smirked.
"...." the whole class felt a chill and ominous vibe from his speech.
"Head to the theatre after an hour for the ceremony. Don't be late. Don't bother getting comfortable if any of you plan on skipping and head home. We don't need that kind of attitude here." He said with a glare as he exited leaving us to ourselves
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This is chapter 1. YAYYY!!
I'm sorry it took a while, writing isn't my forte so I tend to procrastinate.. plus, it's still a work in progress as to how I would want this story to go but I figured 'classical' is a great start. Taking into account the tittle. And, I guess it just became voluntary for my brain to go this route.
Like I mentioned, this may just be a short story. So I'm thinking up to 3-4 chapters?? It's hard to not try and drive away from the original while also making it my own. On that note, pleasee bare with me (><)!!
I appreciate any critics I can get as it will help me with my writing.
- THANKS AGAIN! I don't know when part 2 will be out but I'll try me BEST! <3
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Romance**** *** katsuki bakugo x izuku midoriya ** alternate universe | classic ---------------------------------------------- rated 18+ * based: on kohei horikoshi story: MHA/BNHA inspired: by daydreamishh's "COLLIDE" and adam silvera's "They Both Die At...
