Ash-Blonde Asshole and Green-Haired Hero

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I heard whispers left and right, and it sounded like they were all talking about the aggressive-looking blondie who just stormed into the classroom literally one minute before class started. Before I knew it, I was eavesdropping on everyone's conversations one by one, and of course, it was mainly girls talking about this red-eyed boy. I can see why though- he was ranked #1 in the entrance exam with 77 Villain points, and he is pretty well-built- for a 15-year-old that is. He was wearing his uniform like everyone else, except for the fact that his white-collared shirt was slightly unbuttoned near the top, and he wasn't wearing his red tie, but it suited him rather well. He had quite the prominent face with a nearly deadly, sharp-looking jawline, and his lips were plump and pink, but shaped in a frown. As for his eyes, they were the color of a crimson-like red, and they looked more intimidating than his own stature, but in a way, I found it more attractive than ever.

I didn't realize that I was looking at him for a little too long until I saw him look me right in the eyes and his mouth moved.

"Oi, what the fuck are YOU looking at?" He nearly yelled, all while looking right into my direction. I felt all eyes on me, and that's when I felt my face heat up more than it ever has.

"N-n-n-no-nothing!" I replied nearly immediately and put my face into my hands as I set them on my desk. I was too scared to look up until I felt a nice, warm, almost soothing hand on my left shoulder. I totally forgot Shoto was sitting behind me, and my face started cooling down once I realized he was the one trying to comfort me. When I looked back up, I turned around and whispered a small 'Thank you' to Shoto with a small smile, which made his cheeks turn pink.

After that incident, we all of a sudden saw a yellow sleeping bag roll into the room, which made everyone turn their attention towards that instead of me, thankfully. Before we knew it, we heard that sleeping bag talk-

"Hello class, my name is Mr. Aizawa and I will be your homeroom teacher."

We all gasped, and that's when he took off the yellow bag, to reveal him wearing plain black clothing, from head-to-toe, along with some scarf-looking fabric around his neck. There were whispers all around and the room was no longer quiet. I knew for a fact that a lot of pro-heroes work here, and there are even some alumni from back in the day working here to help "the future of our world to flourish". But, he didn't look very familiar in all honesty, that was until his eyes went red and his black hair flew up and outwards, and the scarf also loosened around his neck, revealing a pair of yellow goggles. 'Eraserhead?' was my first thought, he looked recognizable in this state, and no wonder no one knew him at first- he hates the media. All the students around me settled down, and class went on as if nothing happened.

All the students, including me, were expecting to go to the opening ceremony like we were supposed to, but instead, Mr. Aizawa thought it would be a good idea to start us off with a quirk-apprehension test, and he said the person with the lowest score will be expelled immediately. Everyone was completely freaked by this, and I noticed one individual who looked more stressed than the rest of us.

This student was pretty short but still taller than me, and he has green hair that flares in every direction, along with bulging green eyes, that are actually very pretty. He kind of reminds me of broccoli in a way, and he's utterly adorable. I wanted to ask him if he was alright, but Mr. Aizawa didn't hesitate to start immediately.

~Time skip to after the test ~

By the end of the test, we were all beat.

Mr. Aizawa put us through a total of 8 tests: a 50-meter dash, grip strength, standing long jump, repeated side steps, ball throw, sit-ups, seated toe-touches, and a distance run.

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