Torn

Quirk Apprehension Test

Y/N POV

Okay...Okay...First day of school at U.A...I see the classroom door. I'm in class 1-A...the hero course...I should be fine...just take a deep breath and-

Would you go in already!

The demonic voice in my head has been here since the...incident...it's voice is very...evil...sounding. Luckily, it doesn't bother me all that much.

"Fine..." I mumble to the voice.

I enter the classroom. I am immediately greeted by an argument. A boy with dirty blond hair has his feet on his desk and that's annoying a boy with blue hair and glasses.

"Get your feet off the desk! You are disrespecting all of the heroes who sat their before you!" The boy with glasses exclaims.

"Psh...Whatever four-eyes," The dirty blond haired boy brushes off the boy with glasses.

I avoid the commotion and look for a seat. I find a seat in the back next to a girl with her black hair in a high ponytail. I decide to introduce myself.

"Hello there! My name's Y/N! What's yours?" I ask.

She looks surprised, but quickly regains her composure and replies,
"Momo Yaoyorozu, it's a pleasure to meet you."

I stick my hand out for her to shake. We shake hands and I sit down in the seat next to her.

"So, What's your quirk?" I ask.

"I can create any non-living thing with the fat from my body," Yaoyorozu explains.

"Wow! That sounds awesome!" I reply with star eyes.

We chat for a bit, but are later interrupted by a guy on the floor, in a yellow sleeping bag.

"It took you all three seconds to quiet down, that won't do," the guy gets out of his sleeping back and up off the floor.

I think this guy is our teacher...

"I'm your teacher, my name is Aizawa," Aizawa announces.

Everyone is silent.

"Come on everyone," Aizawa suddenly says, breaking the silence.

It turns out we will be having a quirk apprehension test, to see where we are at with using our quirks I suppose.

"Also, you will be expelled if you fail," Aizawa says.

The entire class, except me, freaks out.

"What that's not fair! It's the first day!" A girl with short brown hair exclaims.

I shrug and mumble to myself,
"I think it's fair. We will face a lot of unfairness as heroes, it's not like the villains will play by the rules...It also pushes us to do our very best..."

Yaoyorozu hears me and whispers to me with a smile,
"Good observation!"

"Thanks," I smile back, whispering.

The first test is running. I up against the dirty blond haired boy from earlier.

Okay, I need to think. How can I use ink to move from point A to point B really quickly....hmm...I know!

I take off my my gym uniform jacket, reveling a skin-tight black t-shirt with a very cut back. I focus on ink forming into the shape of wings. Then the two large, straight, never meeting scars on my back have inky wings form. The wings look light dark angel wings. Pretty cool looking if I say so myself. I then fly as fast as I can to point B and get there in a minute. The dirty blond haired boy right after me. His quirk apparently has something to do with explosions.