Over Powered (My Hero Acedamia) - Dropped

Chapter 18

The clicking of my shoes in the hall was all I could hear. I was waiting out in the hall, cause Tenya wanted me to have a grand entrance. "Listen up class 1A!"I heard his booming voice through the door. He seemed pretty up beat for being pretty down  earlier that morning." We are having a student transferring into our class today."

"Is that why that desk has always been empty?" some guy asked. Tenya yelled at them for messing around  saying they'll make a bad first impression. I've seen all of them before. I didn't care about Tenya'a dramatic entrance and I just walked I  during the chaos. I stopped and stood right next to the class rep.

The chaos stopped. "Hi," I said through the eary silence. The obviously recognized me.

"It's thigh high!" a guy with spike red hair declared. Everyone screamed din agreement. I was confused. For everything I'm known for my mid thigh socks. Not being the grade rep. Not being the general studies students who beat most of 1a. Not my braces. My thigh high socks.

"I'm Amane Jikan, and I am throughly confused by that statement," I stated. I was sure they didn't hear me over the chaos. So  everything was quiet. I learned it was due to Kacchan screaming for people to shut up.

"What the hell are you doing here?" he asked me. I was not expecting him to be angry.

"Do you have wax in your ears?" I teased him, "I got transfered, Kacchan." He glared at me for using a tone that would be used to talk down to  person.

"Just sit down," the teacher complained, "This has taken long enough." I scurried back to the only seat that was spent back right corner. It was awkward seeing as I was in a row all my own.

I listened as Aizawa talked about internships and what would happen the week to come. It seemed like the most awkward time to transfer. When he showed who got requests I was surprised to find I had got ten. "Those of you with requests will need to choose from those, while those who didn't can choose from the agencies that offer to intern." he had a business bunch of packets to pass out. "But before that, we have to choose your heros names."

Ms. Midnight then came into the room. "I'll be here to make sure you don't get stuck with a terrible name for rest of your life. You don't have much care in this, do you Aizawa?" She looked to her fellow hero. Soon everyone had whiteboards and were trying to figure out what they want to be called.

It seemed like everyone could easily choose their names, while I was struggling." Amane , you're the last one," Midnight told me.

" I can't decide between three," I explained timidly. She still ushered me up. I begrudgingly left my seat and made my way up to the front if the room. I flipped over my board to show the three options I'm debating between." The first one is Udr, it's this well, goddess thing in Norse mythology that involves time and destiny. My dad is Norwegian and I feel a connection to the culture. Then Doctor is referencing to old stories of Doctor Who and Doctor Strange, both with powers to manipulate time. Then the last one is just a play on my name... "I realized I just rambled on, and instantly felt embarrassed. Like anyone knows these extremely old but amazing stories. They are at libraries though, but they are always there.

" Not Doctor," Midnight declared, "People mistake you for a healer or something." That got rid of one of the options.

"What's with your fixation on time, you're quirk's speed," Kacchan hissed. Those of us who knew what my quirk actually was looked at him with a bit of anger. I didn't want to go around sharing my quirk all willy nilly, and others were well aware of that.

"It would be helpful to know your quirk," a red head, Kirishima, stated. The other students mumbled in agreement. I bit my tongue and tried to look smaller, not wanting to share my quirk, but it was obviously heading in that direction.

"I like Jikun," Todoroki said over the little murmur of the class. I blushed at the fact he had an opinion in something involving me, but I have a feeling he just wanted this all to be done. There was a small flow of people agreeing with him. I guess I am now know as the hero Jikun.

After all was said and done we were left to figure out where we were going to be interning. I needed to choose between the ten of my requests. I wanted to find one close to home, but none of them were only one train ride away. I'm sure I could get out a week of work, but how would that effect my family. Sure dad had a part time job at a convince store right now, but it was only so long before they pulled another heist. The  there was still the fude either Uncle Matsu I needed to make sure didn't get worse.

"Where do you think you're gonna go Ji-chan?" Izu-kun asked, coming to sit at the now vacant desk in front of me.

"I don't know," I complained, loudly slamming my head o  the desk. "I haven't even had a single hero lesson and they expect me to choose what type of hero I want to learn about! I'm not a nerd like you."

"Well..." he sighed, knowing perfectly well I was a fan girl, just not towards heros.

"At least not the same way," I quickly corrected myself, "But besides that, none at overly close to home, and I want to still be with my family."

"Ugh, what happened to Jika?" and angsty voice asked. I picked my head up ever so slightly to so it was Kacchan.

"I can't choose where to go...." I gave him the simple break down, as he wasn't as in depth with my personal life as Deku.

"Neither of you flinch at those names anymore," he complained to himself, about us not finding pain in our nicknamed anymore. "But just choose the most popular one, can't go wrong with that." At this point that seemed like the best idea to me.