Sakura's P.O.V.
The day has started and I'm out of bed early so I can get ready for school. My first day at UA. It's exciting, but at the same time I don't really care. Everything seems to not matter much to me, so getting into UA wasn't exciting. I'm just going.
I have a twin sister, but she's quirk less, and my older brother is too. I got my fathers quirk of Screech, and I can paralyze anyone who doesn't plug their ears before I scream. It eventually wears off, maybe about a half hour. It sucks sometimes though cause like, it hurts my throat and I can't talk the next day. My twin sister, Shira, likes to laugh at me. She doesn't know how much it actually hurts.
She and I are different in a lot of ways. Our hair is the same color, that's the down side. I part my hair on the right side, while she does the left. I only wear blue, while she wears pink. If you know that much between us then you know who we are. I don't smile much, and I'm a whatever kind of person. Shira is all over the place and is happy all the time.
I walk into the bathroom and smile. But that falls as I realize that hurts too. Smiling hasn't ever been my thing. My eyes are a bright aqua marine greenish color. They're huge for my body, I have a really big chest, but I'm only like 4 foot something. I keep my blue tank top on and I slip on the jacket for my uniform.
My skirt is really short, just like the uniforms all the others girl wear. I have a white undershirt too to go with it, but I like the blue better. I want to pin my hair out of my face, but then realize I look funny. I pull it back in place and sigh. Here we go...
I grab my bag and slip on my godly comfortable black flats with my uniform. I walk out the door and get hit in the face with the sun. "Thanks." I squint and start walking to the school building, which just so happens to be not too far from my house.
It's a nice walk, I see other kids with the same uniform from UA. Maybe some of these kids will be in my class. I hope we don't have some weird ass people in our class cause you know, no one likes weird people.
The building comes into sight and I look us at it. It's actually huge, and to the left and right, all round the school are the dorm. Those dorms where put there when the pro hero's now went to school here. I wonder if we get to use them this year too.
I walk into the building and head up to room 1-A. I open the door and There are only two people in the class at the time, so I head on in. Anxiety actually crawls it's way onto my chest and makes me worry. Maybe I'm not in the right class. I'll just have to wait this out until class starts.
A few other people enter class too, and the, and the room slowly filled up. Two boys in particular caught my eye as they sit towards the front of the classroom. The one boy with fairly dark hair that looks nearly black, but I see it's purple. He's sitting cross legged on the table and I roll my eyes a bit. That is a little disrespectful in my opinion. I honestly don't pay too much mind to it.
The door burst open and who I assume is our teacher walks in. "Alright nerds! Take your seats and shut up!" I could care less what seats you choose." He walks in and stands in front of the class, his vicious red eyes skimming over everyone. "Why are you ll staring like idiots!? Did I not say to take your seats loud enough?"
Several students literally run to find a seat. He's rather loud, and obnoxious. "Took you all long enough to sit! Now... Welcome to UA, some of you nerds may have already realized who I was. But don't start freaking out just because I'm your teacher! For those who have been living under a rock their entire lives, I guess I'll introduce myself. I'm Katsuki Bakugou, or as you guys should know me: the pro hero, Ground Zero." A very annoying smirk reaches across his lips. I didn't even know that, and I honestly don't care. He's rude.
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Next Generation!
Teen FictionNothing ever seems to happen the way she'd like it to. Sakura Inda is a new UA student. She's entered in the Hero course, and she's got a new teacher and has to get used to the people in her class. Will she make it pro? (This book was actually writt...