Chapter One

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The UA barrier. Used to keep out anyone without a Student ID card or Special Entry Permission ID. Well, good thing I have my Student ID.

The warm yet gentle wind caresses my body as I walk towards the school. The crisping of trees blown to the side. Small blossoms in rhythm of the wind. Beautiful. As I realized my dream of becoming a hero is right in front of me I quickly change my mood to excitement.

Today is the day - MY FIRST DAY IN THE BEST HERO SCHOOL! Backpack, well, on back. Smile, kept. Positivity in place! Ready as I'll ever be!- (don't you dare...)

As I stopped my train of thought, I saw a boy with green, fluffy hair. He's abOUT TO FALL!

I rushed towards the broccoli boi with all my might as I, ...... surprisingly caught him.

"Gah! I'm so sorry!" He spluttered as he continued to apologize, covering his face.

When he was finally done apologizing, he uncovered his face. He. Looks. Like. A. Fricking. Cinnamon. Roll. When broccoli boi looks straight in my (e/c) glistening eyes, he starts blushing like crazy.

He starts studdering as he looks around.

"Hey, are you ok? Are you sick?" I asked, obviously concerned. I tilt my head just a little.

Once he heard me talk, he blushes even more if that was even possible.

"Hey! Are you alright?" a bubbly girl starts walking towards us, waving one of her hands while using her other hand to hold the lower part of her backpack shoulder strap. "Looks like you beat me to it!" she smiles a glowing smile.

"Oh hello! But I'm sorry, what do you mean?" I questioned while broccoli boi said hi to her back, following after me.

"Oh ya, well, I saw him about to fall so I tried to rush towards him but I saw you already helping so I just walked over" she explained.

"Huh..."

"Oh and, are you alright?" the bubbly girl repeated looking behind me to find smol bean.

"U-Uh, I'm fine! You don't need to worry!" the cinnamon roll slurred.

"That's good to hear! Say, what's your name?"

"Uh-...i-it's I-Izuku Mid-Midoriya but you can call me Izuku!"

"Izuku! I love it!" she beamed. "Well, my name is Ochaco Uraraka.Nice to meet you!"

Then after that, they turned to look at you - waiting for your response. After a couple of seconds, you finally snap out of it.

"Ah, uhh, my name is (y/n) (l/n) but you can call me (y/n)." I rushed. Way to go first impression...

We all chatted for about a minute until Izuku advised us to head to our classes. We don't want to be late on our first day!

"Well, it was nice talking to you!" I grinned. "I hope we can meet each other again." The two agreed.

As I started walking towards my assigned class, the two followed.

"Don't you guys have class?" I wondered, looking back at them.

"Seems we didn't tell you! We have the hero course at 1-A!" Izuku answered while Ochaco nodded.

"Oh! I didn't notice! I have the same class...heh.." I grinned and blushed from embarrassment as I rub my hand on my neck sweat dropping. Ya I'm an absolute dumba-

"It's fine. At least we're in the same class!" Izuku added, blushing.

We chatted once more as to the pitter-patter of our feet we found the door to 1-A. Damn, that's a big, I mean big door. Are there giants here? All three of us are staring with astonishment. I slowly open the door. This was it, behind this door will be my future and future friends and maybe partners. This room contains a room full of aspiring future heroes I will be with for the next 3 years...here we go..Well the door was surprisingly easy to open since it was a huge door. First thing I see. . .Wow. . A to-serious-for-this-world looking teen hitting the BOI at this Pomeranian kid. Ok..

"I'll,...I'll come back...." I told Ochaco and Izuku behind me as I zoned out focusing on the two kids fighting.

I walk behind the Pomeranian kiddo and smack his head with the side of my hand.

"What do you think your doing?!" I yelled at the kid with this motherly tone.

He immediately stands up with a fighting stance. "HEY WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT-..for....." he returns to stand like a normal human being.

"LANGUGE!" I yelled back, smacking him again.

He just stared back at me for a couple of seconds until he realized what he was doing. A small tint of blush forms on his cheek as he "tsks" and looks away, sitting back down.

"Just mind your own damn business" he mumbles at me.

I huff and take a seat at my spot (between Izuku's and Katsuki's seating) and just draw out of boredom.

At the corner of my eye I could barely see the hedgehog sneaking glances at me as the blueberry sweatdropped blushing. The blueberry spots Izuku and starts talking. I couldnt really tell since i was so focused on drawing.

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You were so focused you didn't even notice an angry, tired-looking man looking at you annoyed standing in front of your desk.

"Hey! Why arent you paying attention?" He questioned giving me an annoyed look. To you that was just a muffle.

As you continue drawing you feel something tightening on your wrist where you're holding your pencil. You slowly look up with a neutral look on your face.

You can finally see who it was.

"Hey, aren't you the pro hero, Eraserhead?" I questioned.

He flinched as he grows a slight tint of blush. You noticed his "scarf" was wrapped around your wrist to get your attention. Well, it did work.

He slowly loosens his scarf around my wrist and retracts it to its normal state.

"Pay attention next time or you might not like what would happen" he glares.

I think a bit until I realize...

"Oh my gosh! I'm so so sorry. L-let me put away my stuff!" I stuttered obviously embarrassed by getting scolded by the teacher on the fIRST FRICKING DAY!

At this point everyone was watching...ugh this is so embarrassing!...

"Tch, just follow instructions." he turns back to walk to the podium. "And just call me Mr. Aizawa during school hours."

Gulp... "Mhm" I agree sinking my head down.

So "Mr. Aizawa" told us to put on some random clothes he held up and head outside...hmmm. Gosh what's wrong with me...

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"What? A quirk assessment test?" we all gasped. We all seemed so shocked. Why would we need a quirk assessment test?

"But orientation! We're gonna miss it!" Ochaco exclaimed. Poor baby...

"If you really wanna make the big leagues, you can't waste time on pointless ceremonies..." Mr. Aizawa added.

Everyone gasped in utter shock including me.

"Here at UA we're not tethered to traditions." He turns his head to look at us with tired eyes. "That means I get to run my class however I see fit."

Everyone gasps again. Like, what's up with him...

He gives off another speech about standardized tests and how we never got to use our quirks and blah blah blah... I just zoned out quite a lot until something caught my attention.

"Bakugou, you managed to get the most points on the entrance exam. What was your farthest distance throw with a softball when you were in junior high?" Mr. Aizawa asked Bakugou. (I know you hate it when the author puts dialogue from the anime...i don't know what to put 😞 sorry)

"67 meters I think..."

"Right, try doing it with your quirk"

Bakugou nods and proceeds to walk towards the area.

"Anything goes, just stay in the circle" Mr. Aizawa ruled out. "Go on, you're wasting our time"

Oh great...our homeroom teacher's a jackass.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 26, 2020 ⏰

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