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[Shinsou pov]
Every day was the same. I wake up I go into the kitchen, Eris sleeping in her room, present mic/ Hizashi Yamada or as I call him papa mic is trying to make breakfast, probably burning something and aizawa sensei is just getting up from grading. But today was different. Today its going to be my first day in the hero course specifically 1a. And I'm nervous as hell. Big suprise there.. Anyways I get up off my bed and stumble into the kitchen extremely tired as usual because a mixure of Eris crying, Mics loud screaming and insomnia don't mix. To be honest I kind of forgot today was my first day at ua but when I walked into the kitchen it was not to be unnoticed. Their was messy blue and white streamers hung from the fan and doors of our usual off white house and living room with a few small pieces of funiture and 7 cats. I mever minded it thought since my room held  band posters all over my walls with eraserhead figures. I walked in and papa Hizashi jumped up from be his the couch and sceamed I believe accidentally but no one knows, activated his quirk he scremaed "HAPPY FISRT DAY AT 1A TOSHIII!!!" I flinched a bit at the noise not at the fact I was suprised but with the fact I diddnt particularly like loud noises. Of course I wasn't suprised though what would you expect when streamers are held up. At the noise I also my Aizawa-sensei (dad) flinch and he looked At me and said in a calm but sincere way "good job kid I'm proud of you" that made me weirdly happy. Y out idol eraserhead saying he's proud of you. Amazing. I looked on the kitchen table and breakfast was ready. Dad obviously did it because It isnt looking absolutely horrible. I turn my head twords the chair next to papa Hizashi where he was pointing to like one of those models on tv showing you got a brand new car. It wasnt a car though it was my new 1a uniform, underwhere, and shoes. I think that uniform made me just as happy as a new car though..considering I can't drive. Eri hearing all the noise ran oit of her bedroom wearing her cat pajamas saying "Party??! Me?!?!" I felt a little bad she thoight the party was for her for some reason and I said. A simple "yes." Knowing I dont talk much.

[Aizawa pov] I sat on the couch as he walked in. He derserves this. I know he does.  He worked so hard all his life for this. And after his parents passed away and me and Mic adopted him he worked even harder. He improved I believe most out of 1a although I would never say it. When he went to grade school and elementary he was always bullied. And diddnt even want to talk. He was scared of his unique quirk for the fear of hurting anyone. But it was quite the opposite. Children hurt him instead. In junior quirk training their ignorant teacher said everyone's quirks out loud. Children woukd hurt the child and think they were doing good. He stuck through though and used sign language. It never worked but he tried his bedt. I adopted him at age 4 although I was "friends" with his original parents. Its still amazing too watch him grow snd see how much he improves. And today Is his first day. I hope he does well in front of the class.

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