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Class 1-A...
Class 1-A...
I looked down the long, unnerving hallway.
Where the heck is it!?!
I jogged down the hallway, but I found...wait, what is that? I caught up to the mysterious creature and stared at it.
"Uh...do you want help?" I questioned it. It looked up at me from below, showing pointed eyes and a scruffy face. It looks like it's a guy, so should I just say he...? I think I'll just say it's a he.
"No, I'm good. Just keep going." he stated. I simply nodded and started jogging again. When I finally reached my class, I took a deep breath. It's time.
I opened the door, and found the green-haired kid, glasses prick, exploding dude, and Uraraka. I wonder if Uraraka remembers...
"If you're gonna be hunting for buddies, do it elsewhere, because this..." I heard a voice behind me start. Commence the mass head-turning to the creature from before. He opened a juice packet and started drinking it.
"...is the department of heroics!"
It was that moment when the class felt like they had attained one connection:
When they thought about who the hell that creature was. After a few seconds, we all quieted down. The man started to get out of the sleeping bag that he was in, revealing to be in a black tracksuit with a white scruffy looking scarf around his neck. He had black shaggy hair that made him seem homeless. His outfit reminds me of Yato from Noragami...
"It took you lot 8 seconds to calm down. Life is short. Kids, you're all lacking common sense." he stated. Could he be our homeroom teacher?
"I'm your home room teacher, Aizawa Shouto. Pleasure meeting you."
I called this. He suddenly turned around and fished something out from a bag. He thrusted out a dark blue suit that had a white 'A' like it did on the door with a white collar.
"Wear this immediately, then shove off to the P.E. grounds." he instructed us. That looks like it would be a snug fit, but I think I would be more comfortable in my own clothes. I sighed as I took out a pair, and went to the bathroom to change.
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"A quirk apprehension test!?!"
I paled. We all were at the P.E. grounds in our uniforms, staring at Aizawa-sensei.
"What about the opening ceremony?" Uraraka asked him. Aizawa-sensei glanced at her.
"When you're a hero, you have no time for frilly niceties. Besides, you all understand the school's reputation for freedom on campus. This goes for teacher's too." Aizawa-sensei explained. Everybody looked at him with confused gazes as I decided to follow him. How do they not understand what he means!?! He listed off various exercises from middle school, then explained how we would be able to use our quirks to see how we could push it.
"Bakugou." he called. The rude blonde boy from the entrance exam stepped up.
"How far could you pitch a softball in middle school?"
"67 meters." Bakugou replied. I stared at him. I could pitch one 80 meters then!
"Try using your quirk this time around. A long as you stay inside the circle, anything is fine. Don't hold back." Aizawa-sensei said.
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