Kiribaku

Chapter 2 (Stares vs Glares)

Kirishima POV
God I hate starting at a new school but it always happens. I throw my phone that is blaring my alarm across the room to a chair that was filled with clothes so it would have a soft landing. I hop out of bed and crack my back and neck, stretching next. Doing this is the best part of every morning. I walking into the bathroom and look in the mirror. My roots are going to start showing again soon, so I going to have to dye it, great. I groan/yawn and start to strip, getting ready to step into the shower.

While getting dressed in my new uniform I hear my mom shout at me to hurry up. "I'm coming." I scream back so she can hear me. After finally getting prepared I trudge down the stairs and into the kitchen where my mom is making herself breakfast.

"You are running late, so I made you some toast. Sorry." She informs me.

"Ya, it's fine," I grab the piece of toast that is on a plate on the counter. "I'm going to head out now."

"Alright. Are you sure you know what to do?" She asks without even looking up from her omelette she is making. Even though it seems like she isn't paying much attention to me, I can still hear the concern in her voice.

"Yes I know what to do when I get there." I answer basically.

"Alright. See you tonight then." She spoke.

"Ya sure. Bye." I say while closing the front door behind me. New school. New people. New teachers. New kid, I hate being the new kid, but because my mom's job takes her to different cities; we have to move a lot. This year is UA. I wish we could stay for more than a year at least. If I want to be a good hero than I need to learn as much as possible and moving around doesn't help. At least I was able to get into class 1-A, so thats a plus. I only hope that I don't things aren't like previous years.

I try to push those thoughts out of my head and focus on the positive. I'm joining one of the best hero schools in all of Japan. This is just another challenge on my way to becoming a hero.

After a while of walking I reach the school entrance where students are through the doors. Damn. I knew this school was good but this place looks top notch. Everything is so pristine and clean. I sigh and walk through the front doors. Luckily the halls are easy to navigate so I'm able to head to the principal's office in only three minutes. I knock on the door and wait for a response. The door opens and I hear a hello. But I can't see anyone...until I look down. Standing in front of me was a small creature that looked like a white rat, bear, dog mixture or something. "Hello, I'm Kirishima Eijiro." I greet back as politely as possible while bowing.

"Greetings child. My name is principal Nezu. You are the new student, correct?" He asks me while stepping aside so I can enter the office.

"Yes I am." I answer as I step inside the room. I scan the room and in one of the corners of the room I see and man dressed in complete black with a grey scarf. His hair was also black but the thing that creeped me out most was his eyes. They looked so tired that it hurt. My thoughts were interrupted by the principal speaking again.

"This man is Aizawa Shouta. He is you home room teacher." He states.

This guy.? A teacher? Wait...he seems familiar.

"Hello Kirishima. Welcome to UA, now let's go to class." He said in a emotionless voice. He starts to walk out the door without another word. I quickly say goodbye to principal Nezu and follow Aizawa Sensei back into the hall.

Saying that the walk to the classroom was awkward would be an understatement. At least for me it was, Aizawa Sensei didn't say anything the whole way there. That's when it hits me. This guy, the guy wearing all black and has a grey scarf wrapped around his neck. The guy who looks like he hasn't slept in six year. This guy is Eraserhead. The pro hero Eraserhead is my home room teacher! Wow this school really is different.