God Of Quirkless

Hero

As a school bell rings, many students head into class to get their day started.

In class 1-D, the students in the classroom were entering the class and taking their respected assign seats while waiting for the teacher to join the students for another lecture.

That was the idea anyway. Even though majority of the class was seated they couldn't help but chatter about their various opinions on hobbies or activities. Overall it was to be expected to find this kind of behavior in any school grade, after all socializing was a human thing to do.

Well almost everyone was engaging in conversation with one another. Just one student who did not stand out but kept to herself, Eijira Kirishima. The lass was aspiring to be a hero someday to save others and protect the innocent and defenseless. She deeply admired the career of heroism for what it stands for not the benefit it provides.

Being a hero it is her dream!!

With only a couple of minutes before class starts the homeroom teacher walked in with his briefcase and a stack of papers. He walks to the podium in the front of the white board that covers one side of the classroom. With a single "good morning" the students were in their own seats ready to pay attention to their homeroom teachers further instruction.

"Alright class, before we get started I have an announcement to make...we have a transfer student." The class started to whisper to each other about who this person is going be if it was boy or girl, are they attractive, what school they come from."

"Okay okay, settle down now. This student has being transferred to many different schools due to... moving events. So I asked if you may treat him well."

The homeroom teacher gestured the person by the door to come in. Everyone was curious, even our little aspiring heroine.

A mess of curly hair with green highlights can be seen as the person walked into the room. All were just staring at their new classmate who hold a normal expression on his face.

"Hello everyone, my name is Izuku." He bowed in front of the class and held a sudden smile on his face.

"Umm is Izuku all your name." One of the students asked feeling a bit off from their new exchange student.

"Yep it is." The cheery smile and positive all the way was the lad.

"Well then Izuku why don't you take your seat next to Ms. Kirishima." Izuku looked back at his teacher to nod in response then looking back to the class.

None really stood out which left the boy puzzled that is until he found the only open seat in the classroom which was next to a black haired girl.

Izuku then walked in between the rows of chairs and students to make way to his seat. Upon arriving at the second to last row of the classroom which is where is he seat located, he noticed that his classmate was really quiet but she kept some sort of eye contact with him.

Ejira did not know what to expect out of the new boy of the classroom only that she did not expect his attire to be so...undressed coded. She looks at the boy who is wearing a dark blue shirt(which was the closest piece of clothing in the whole school uniform), a brown hoodie which past his waistline and a bit of his lower body that looked worn out with a couple of tears and holes here, baggy dark green jeans that was cut up in some places as well, then the red boots he was wearing which actually looked like oversized sneakers.

Besides the green highlights of his black hair and emerald irises with a tad bit of freckles on his cheeks the boy looked plain and odd at the same time.

"Hello Kirishima-Chan." Izuku greeted his classmate as he took his place on the seat next to her. The blacked girl only shyly greeted back with a "Hello as will Izuku-San".