𝑳𝑬𝑺 𝑭𝑹𝑨𝑮𝑰𝑳𝑬𝑺 •𝒃𝒙𝒃•

Mistake ~ 6

The rest of the day was spent in silence on Yuma's part.

Nobody bothered him about his heritage—that was the first thing he was glad about in a while.

And just as his first day passed, so did the ones which came after.

U.A. was meant to breed heroes, but it was also a school. That meant that there were also regular classes needed to be done. Nothing was out of the ordinary. They had Japanese classes. English classes. All the things one would have in a normal Japanese school.

They had lunch in the cafeteria, but Yuma mostly wouldn't eat there. Some of his classmates would come and ask him why he wasn't eating. His response? He had no appetite—which wasn't far from the truth.

That was how his days passed.

Normally.

_

So, as he quietly sat in the back with his chin propped up on his palm, he stared out the window, looking at nothing in particular. The sun blared down upon him, but he made no move to look away from it.

Currently, they were waiting for their teacher to come.

The teacher for Hero Basic Training.

"I am..." a loud voice rang out behind the classroom door, "coming through the door like a normal person!" In that moment, the door slid open and in came All Might.

Nezu did mention something about him being at U.A.

There was an immediate reaction from the students around him, "It's All Might!" and, "Wow, he really is a teacher!" plus, "That's a costume from the Silver Age, isn't it?" with the addition of, "It's style is so different, it's giving me goose bumps."

All Might stepped before them, standing in front of the blackboard, "I teach Hero Basic Training. It is a subject where you train in different ways to learn the basics of being a hero. You'll take the most units of this subject! Let's get right into it!" He did a weird pose, before showing them all a small sign which read BATTLE "This is what we'll be doing today! Combat Training!"

Just Yuma's luck. Combat Training? "Great..." He breathed out, tilting his head.

"And to go with that are these!" He pointed at the wall right before small compartments started sliding out of it, "Costumes made based on your quirk registrations and requests you sent in before school started."

There was yet another loud reaction.

Costumes... His was a last minute decision, since he never planned ahead for it. He never planned to enrol in a school meant to breed heroes, "After you change, gather in Ground Beta!" All Might told them.

Yuma slowly stood up and made his way towards his costume suitcase.

_

They got the fit right, so at least that was a plus. To be quite honest, the costume didn't look bad...