Chapter 3

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The next morning I raced to get up and ran to the train station to catch my train, Aizawa was a teacher so he had to be there earlier and apparently tried to wake me up (Doubtful since he rolled out in his sleeping bag) Once arriving to school I walked into the classroom to see everyone had already arrived.

I started to make my way to my seat when a hand stopped me, turning I saw Midoriya gripping my arm "Hey Fujita, thank you for yesterday Recovery girl said because you realigned my finger it won't be crooked now " I smiled back him, his smile was so sincere as he spoke.

"No problem, just be more careful" Midoriya smiled and nodded his head, I walked past Bakugou who was glaring at me as I made my way over to my seat in the back behind Todoroki. Once all the class was settled, Present Mic came in and began teaching English. Which I gladly zoned out, but was awoken by a somewhat loud and recognizable voice.

"I am coming through the door like a normal voice" All Might stood now in front of the class in his hero costume which led the whole glass to erupt in chatter. "I teach Hero Basic Training, the subject where you train in different ways to learn the basics of being a hero. Today we will be doing combat training and to do that we need these!" All Might pointed at his costume, I raised an eye as he continued "Costumes based on your Quirk registration, so after you change into your costume gather at Ground Beta!" The whole class cheered and headed off to the changing room.

Once everyone was changed at the training ground I took a look at my classmates, everyone's hero costume was really good. Glancing around I saw Todoroki had one a white suite with the right side completely frozen and a red orb as an eye, simple yet creative.

"I like your hero costume" I stated to Todoroki, he turned his head looking at me "Thanks I like yours too" I smiled.

Stepping out shortly after was Bakugou, his hero costume was pretty amazing not going to lie. The best part was the grenades attached to his arms, as I was taking in his costume he turned towards me glaring at me "WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT LOSER?!"

My face instantly flushed but I quickly glared back "Nothing much actually!" a vein popped out of his forehead as he stomped over to me I crossed my arms over my chest preparing for the worst when a body came in between us, I stared at Todoroki's back looking at his face he was glaring at Bakugou "What you half and half bastard want to fight!?"

Todoroki only stared him down as I was about to step in between the two of them someone else beat me to it. "Now, now we will have time for fighting later come on Koko!"

Riku quickly grabbed my arm and led me away, but I quickly turned around giving Todoroki a sympathetic look and looking at Bakugou I stuck my tongue out at him who started yelling profanity.

"You must have a death wish, that kid is seriously a ticking time bomb. By the way nice hero costume, I thought you said weren't interested in becoming a hero?" Riku asked

"Yeah your outfit is really cool!" I glanced over at Uraraka who was wearing a black and pink suit that clung to her body and a helmet "Thanks I like your outfit too! Honestly I made this costume before I decided I didn't want to be a hero my uncle must have found it and submitted it in" I sweat drop. My outfit was also a tight suit that was black and gold; my arms were exposed along with my legs. The neck line was a v neck, against my back was my scythe, I also wore fingerless gloves and on my waist I had a belt that was equipped with different things to help my quirk. For shoes I wore were black boots

"Hey! Don't you like mine?" Riku interjected anime crying, I raised an eye brow has I looked at his; black baggy shorts, with a black vest with a hoodie that had holes for his cat ears and he too wore fingerless gloves "Yep it's awesome" I stated, honestly it was simple but I wasn't about to say that when he just saved me. Riku gave me a cheeky smile and I rolled my eyes.

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