You are new to UA, having come from the States over the summer with your mom due to an incident at your last school. You start your days by becoming a hero to help find your dad. Over time, you begin to ask... are you really faking? Are you even str...
The next couple of weeks started pretty intensely. Classes were held in the main cabin upstairs. Downstairs was the common room. The lunchroom was in the building next door. Class 3B would join y'all during class time. During exercises, it would be a toss-up whether you all were together or not.
The main focus in the first month was studying; trying to get to a better place in the curriculum that you guys were so far behind on. Study groups were more crucial than ever due to the amount of information you guys had to grasp in a short amount of time. You never thought you'd see Kaminari short-circuit just from reading.
Every two weeks there was a test that took all day. If you failed, you had to retake it in a week, adding to your workload.
Once y'all started getting back on track, y'all started implementing more exercises and drills after lunch until it was like the regular UA schedule. As excited as you all were to explore the island, this was far from a vacation.
These exercises were the same intensity as the Wild Wild Pussycat's drills from a few years ago. Really training each individual to their capacity.
One week, you were paired up with Iida and Monoma to train speed. Monoma copied your speed quirk to see how fast he could be. He underestimated how dizzy and sick you get with all your quirks.
You three had 2 practices and a race every day for that week. Iida never passed you in time; no amount of turbo could beat your quirk. Even Monoma beat Iida a few times, but never you; he kept getting too overwhelmed by the speed.
Another week, you were training with Ochaco in hand-to-hand combat. You would sometimes invite Sero and Koda to practice too, so it would be like the States again.
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This week's training focused on flight; June was ending. You were flying around, maneuvering through trees as fast and best as you could, blindfolded. Your goggles were blacked out. Your best method was studying the map of the island and feeling the trees, but this whole thing felt impossible.
It was already hard enough to not get whacked every few minutes, but also "BUZZZAHHH!!-" At any random moment, Mr. Aizawa had machines spread around the island programmed to shoot electric arrows at you. You kept falling out of the sky.
This time you crashed in the middle of the fake built forest. You rolled a bit before hitting the side of a tree trunk. Your wings wrapped you up.
"Stupid fucking..." You twitched and groaned on the ground in agony as you tried to get up. "Dumbass school."
Once you stood and brushed off any dirt you felt, you turned a knob beside your goggles to see.
The semi-blurry view caught a tall blonde man in a black suit. You took your foggy goggles off.
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