Chapter One: The Start

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1st POV

UA, the most prestigious hero school in the world. Birth place of hundreds of famous heroes. All Might, Endeavor, Best Jeanist, and more. Though, being honest, I didn't get all the hype. Take one look at any of the heroes who graduate and go big from UA, they all got flashy quirks. Big explosions. It favored those who could make big entrances and offer fan service shit. 

Rarely any of them are genuinely good heroes. 

"Y/N? You zoned out again. The presentations over."

I turned my head to Tokoyami, my best....and only real friend. We met in elementary school, he was getting bullied because of his bird features, I stepped in, and then we got beat up together. No better way to form a friendship. 

"Yeah, I'm good. I miss something important?" 

"Just the robot breakdowns and what zones we're in. It should I'm in zone C. What about you?"

I looked at the ID in my hands and tried to find my designated zone.  Unfortunately, they were different. I had planned to have Tokoyami be a distraction while I got in some lucky hits, but I guess I won't be that lucky. 

"Damn, I got F. Won't be able to leach off you."

"Have faith in yourself. There's no one here I think has a better chance at passing than you."

I chuckled at his words before standing. Cracking my neck as I stuffed my hands in my jacket pockets. Tokoyami was always trying to boost me. He always had faith in me when others and even myself didn't . 

"Thanks Fumikage. I'll see you after the exam. You down to get lunch?"

Tokoyami nodded before heading off in the opposite direction. I walked over to where I was supposed to meet up. When I got there, I already saw a crowd of students gathered. Some familiarizing themselves with each other. Being completely honest, I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do. I ended up just leaning against the wall right next to the door frame that lead outside. I reached into the inside of my jacket and pulled out my cigarettes. 

Smoking was a habit I picked up when my quirk developed. It helped....cope with the pain. And I wouldn't suffer any real damage with my quirk so I didn't really care. 

"Excuse me?"

I felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked to the right, my eyes meeting with the voice I heard. It was an orange hair girl. She was wearing a denim jacket, boots, and a white and orange tracksuit. Pretty cute. 

"You need something?" 

I asked her. She took a step back out of fear, which was pretty common for people who talked to me. Stuttering, she bowed her head apologetically. 

"S-sorry, but do you think you could stop smoking? It's disturbing some of the other participants, o-or you could move further and--"

"Yeah sure. Sorry."

I stopped her from losing her tongue as I pressed the cig against the wall, snuffing it out. She looked up surprised. She offered me a small smile and extended her hand. The fear and hesitation I saw in her eyes before vanished instantly. 

"I'm Itsuka Kendo! It's nice to meet you."

"Y/N L/N. Y/N is preferred. Pleasures mine."

Itsuka nodded. Her hand went to her neck, rubbing it nervously. She let out a soft laugh before apologizing for what just happened. 

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