A/N: An start of the new Keito Arc. Kenji and Eito's relationship blossoms.
Kieran: Anyway. My name is Kieran Omari. I've travelled all the way to Egypt to become a hero like the rest of you. I'm looking forward to working with you all.
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It's been a few minutes and already everyone was getting used to Kieran's presence.
He had this friendly aurora around him. A lot of the students in Class 1-C were really anxious to get to know him.
Riku: So are you really from Egyptian Arabic?
Luna: What's it like down there.
Kieran: Ah. Well, it's sorta hard to describe it but it's like this. If you were take a tour there, we would offer an adventure and give out imitate knowledge about our country. Most people who visit Egypt have little problems with communications because those working in the tourist sector are usually adept in at least several different languages.
Chassy: Interesting. That would explain how we were not able to understand. Because you spoke in your own language
Riku: Indeed. I heard that typically, most of them speak some English, and many of them fluently. French is also a traditional language, but so too is German and Italian. Perhaps less common, are the Spanish, Russian, Japanese and Chinese languages, but of course there are specialized guides that are also fluent in most any language, who accompany various tours.
Kieran: Well...Nevertheless, back down in egypt. You could ventures out into normal Egyptian neighborhoods, some command of the local language of Egypt is very helpful.
Chassy: Oh! Like what?
Hein: Now I'm interested.
Jack: Same! So many things to learn!
Souta: Ha...and here I thought you wouldn't have any room in that head of yours to learn anything.
Jack: Shut it.
Kieran: We also have upscale shops, restaurants and other establishments will usually have multilingual personnel, but many common Egyptians one comes into contact with may only have such communication skills.
Riku: So can one may find someone nearby that can translate?
Kieran: Well yes...but not always. Furthermore, Egyptians are always impressed by foreigners who have made some effort to learn their language, and will go out of their way to accommodate them.
Luna: That's cool~!
Mio: What an wonderful masterpiece to describe everything in an foreign country. I need to paint a picture. Because I've been inspired.
Luna: Keep living the dream. Keep living the dream.
Sylvia: Hmmm?
Mikoto: What is it Sylvia?
Sylvia: I've been wondering...Are you by any chance a prince?
Kieran: ?!
Class 1-C: Eh?!
Mikoto: Sylvia! How did you know that?!
Sylvia: I can see a family emblem attach to his school uniform. Looks like royal blood.
Kieran: I...guess the cat's out of the bag...or whatever your people point it out as...
Luna:...Whoa...You're actually a prince?
Destiny: Oh My...I'm feel honored~!
Luna: I know he was more than just good looking!
Zoe: A prince too...
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Class 1-C (My Hero Academia Fanfiction) - Book 1
FanfictionLike Class 1-B, Class 1-C doesn't get much attention as Class 1-A does. What if...The Heroes at U.A decided to change that. Enter Yukimura Mikoto as he and his class work hard to become heroes. But quick question...Why does he look like Deku?
