Boku no Hero Academia

Unforseen Simulation Joint

[Buckle up, readers, this is a long one...]

At the beginning of the commute toward UA, the streets were still quite empty, and the sun was glowing radiantly red and the skies were pastel with their cotton candy clouds and blanketing blue, until it was finally at that time of day where citizens of Japan wake up and get down to business. Today's trip, Etsuko felt, would be quite eventful, and her stomach fluttered as her morning classes bypassed second by second, and her pen noticeably tapped or wiggled between her fingers, struggling to pay attention, until lunch came and she scarfed it down effortlessly, her nerves getting to her...

"Thanks for paying for my lunch... I'm sorry, I forgot my coins today." Etsuko rubbed her arm bashfully, her steps back to class beside her tall, muscly friend light and frequent. Etsuko couldn't help but feel guilty, her father's words lingering in the depths of her fears, fogging her mind as the day crawled by.
"Don't apologize. Things like that happen all the time. Besides, I'd do anything for you." Rakurai chuckled, walking leisurely down the hall, seeming without a care in the world. Etsuko smiled shyly, wondering what he wouldn't do for her. The classroom was filled with the low sounds of chatter, which reached the pair's ears as soon as they reached the door in the hall, entering to bustling students who were in turn happy to see them, and they took their seats.
"Hey, Saigo, you seemed a little nervous this morning. What's the matter?" Hatsumomo tapped Etsuko's shoulder from her seat behind her.
"Oh, it's just the trip. It's today, right?" Etsuko was frazzled, any doubt in her mind lingered, and it had been getting pretty frustrating lately.
"Oh yeah! I'm excited! It's our first trip of the term!" Fuji wiggled, smiling widely. Rakurai watched as Iida hurried to the front.
"EVERYONE! Please, take a seat! Class will begin in just a minute!" Iida's hand chopped through the air.
"You're the only one out of your seat." Jiro brought attention to this fact, pointing a finger at him, causing Iida to hurry back to his seat quietly.
Just then, the student's hushed each other, all wriggling in their seats at the knowledge of the trip, as Aizawa stepped lazily into the room, slouching toward the podium. Aizawa observed the student's enthusiastic faces, that twinkling look in their young eyes... it nearly unraveled his serious composure as the student's intense mood penetrated into him. As soon as he spoke, his pupils were all ears, and their mumbling ceased.
"Todays training will be a little different. you'll have three instructors. All Might and I, along with another faculty member will be keeping tabs on you."
The students mumbles begin again, looking to one another in wonder.
"Three pros?-- is that because of the break-in?" Rakurai whispered, his eyes still glued to his teacher.
"Sir! What kind of training is this?" Uraraka's hand shoots into the air.
"Rescue." Aizawa holds up a laminated card with the word on it; it shimmers in the afternoon light.
"You'll be dealing with natural disasters, shipwrecks, stuff like that."
"Disasters, huh? Sounds like we're in for a big workout." Etsuko grinned into her palm, fingers lightly tapping against her cheek, Rakurai nodding in her direction.
"Totally!" Mina hops in her seat, her mouth pinned up into a toothy smile.
"Real hero stuff; this is what separates the men from the boys." Kirishima makes a fist with his hand, clearly pumped to get to the exercise.
"I'm so excited, im shaking!" Fuji's eyes were bright and twinkling, nearly on Aoyama's level of fabulousness.
"Finally, I'll get to show off how good I am in water. Ribbit!" Tsuyu mumbled to herself. Aizawa cut into the chatter with his quite serious tone.
"Listen up! What you wear in this excercise is up to you. I know youre excited about your costumes... But, keep in mind that you haven't properlly molded them to your abilities, which could end up limiting your quirk's power in battle." Aizawa cautions, gazing at his students.
"This training excercise was organized to happen at an off-campus facility, so we'll all be transported there by bus. Now, get suited up." Aizawa carries himself out of the room, leaving his students to reach for their supersuits. Surely, he was going to do a few more things to prepare for the excercise as well.