HEALING [ B N H A ]

Hero Costumes?

[Sakura Hana:My hero costume]

This was taken from online, NOT mine and cannot take credit. Do not pay mind to the name or weapons. As well as, could not find illustrator/artist but they're amazing. I prefer the left illustration due to it's nice features. I also favour the top one but it's your preference, use what ever helps you most. Honestly, if it helps, I plan to take the top photo further in terms of character development.

[Sakura Hana: Hero Costumes? Chapter Two]

With one last escaping sigh, I left out the door and on an adventure.

After making my way to school, I entered my classroom, as always, before most others in my class. My school schedule (and practically everyone else's other than normal general studies students) was normal regular lessons in the morning and then hero classes in the afternoon, until the end of the day. It started with English, oh the dreaded horor. Which just like in Junior High, was boring, only this time with President Mic (or as I know him, Hizashi Yamada) teaching, because of the annoying person he is. Unprofessionally calling me by using the nickname 'little blossom tree' just as he did when I was younger. Sometimes to make fun of me, he'd even call me 'young Chiyo' because granny's name is Chiyo Shuzenji. I hate him with every fibre of my being, Shota's right; he's a menace.

All in all, it was very, very boring and unproductive lesson. Most people's heads were on the desk, others were blanking out. The only ones that paid attention was Iida and the girl I learnt to be Momo Yaoyorozu, both were rich and came from boarding schools, thus they excelled when it came to their regular studies.

At lunch we get to bask in luxurious foods for the price of practically nothing. We are fed by food heroes, which to my surprise actually exist.

Then came the afternoon. The time for hero classes, the only lessons Class A actually looked forward to.

"I AM..."

"Omg, he's here!" Screamed the fan boy side of Midoriya. So practically, all of Midoriya.
"COMING THROUGH THE DOOR LIKE NORMAL!!" All Might?! Or I like to know him as Toshinori-san and Toshi. In truth he's a skinny little man with an amazing quirk that makes him look all buff, and cool, and powerful. This quirk only lasts so long depending on how much he can endure using it. Yes, that's not the full explanation, oh well that'll suffice, for now.
"That's All Might... incredible!!"
"That's a silver age costume."
"His build is entirely different to ours!!"

When speaking to the class, he was speaking at a loud volume, no one minded because he's a legendary hero but I felt like slowly melting away.
"HERO BASIC TRAINING... THE CLASS THAT'LL PUT YOU THROUGH ALL SORTS OF SPECIAL TRAINING TO MOLD YOU INTO HEROES!!" He held out a card and made a stereotypically hero like pose, "NO TIME TO DALLY..." so American "...TODAY'S ACTIVITIES IS THIS!! BATTLE TRAINING!!"
"Battle... Training..." I thought deeply about it.
"AND FOR THAT YOU'LL NEED THESE!!" Rumble, Rumble. Unnoticed front the beginning, box compartments started coming out from the wall, each had specific numbers on them for each specific student.
"IN ACCORDANCE WITH THE 'QUIRK REGISTRY' AND THE SPECIAL REQUEST FORMS YOU FILLED OUT BEFORE BEING ADMITTED...COSTUMMESS!!"