Chapter 1: Your First Day.

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You hated weekdays, they were long and annoying. However, today was your first day at the prestige school for all kids with quirks, UA. Let's just say you were excited. You got everything out the night before. Setting your alarm at least three hours early, to make sure you had everything according to your plan.

You laid out, sprawled in bed, Still clearly dark out. You looked peaceful, but that was gonna change. The sudden and deafening sound of your rooster alarm began to go off, screaming in your ears. You groan, sitting up and stretching. You let out a sigh as your hands reached up to rub your eyes. You were exhausted, maybe getting up way too early was a bad idea.

You finished getting ready, it had only been about an hour. You walked downstairs, the sounds of the TV on with some Japanese reality show playing. Your father laid on the couch, a mess, and a bottle of Sake on the floor. He was asleep, definitely drunk when he returned. He returned, only to repeat the cycle again later. You were used to it, ever since your parents divorce you've been the one to take care of your father. He never lets you see your mother, but she doesn't try to see you either way.

You roll your eyes, and turn your attention to the kitchen. The only clean area, besides the fridge wide open. You sigh, walking over and shutting it. You grabbed some tuna, mayo and green onions and your leftover rice from yesterday's lunch. You wanted a simple lunch today. You packed your lunch, grabbing a cold mocha can to throw in with it.

The remaining time has passed by, sitting in your room and reading. Your alarm goes off for the second time. You get up and grab your bag, looking in your mirror and fixing your hair a bit. You looked great.

You entered the train, sitting down surrounded by the many other people around you. Looking down at your phone as you waited for your stop for the next train. After that time had passed you got off, waiting beside the elderly couple also waiting for the train. They both give you a warm smile in which you return.

You finally arrived, the gates closed heavily as a string of reporters are surrounding what looks to be a pro-hero. You'd love to stay and awe at the pro, but you were afraid of being late. After getting inside, you look at the paper you received to get to your class. The halls were definitely huge, maybe for the very tall students that attend.

You follow the classroom numbers, subtly distracted as you bump into someone. You catch your step as they do the same. They give you a sideways glance as they pass by. You stare at them for a moment, a boy with purple hair. He seemed distant, definitely not interested in YOU. You shrug slightly, not your business. Your attention finally back to room numbers. You soon arrive, proud of yourself for getting there on time.

You stare at the handle, nervous. What would they think of you? Maybe a weirdo, or just boring. You shake off the feeling of insecurity and head inside. Deep breathes you remind yourself, you're in control.

[554 words in this chapter.]

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