The Hawk and The Falcon *DISCONTINUED*

|1| First Impressions

"It's the last day of the holidays; you'll go to U.A. tomorrow, Miu," the adult stood up, giving his younger sister a look of confusion. She sighed, placing her hands in her pockets as she pouted.

"Come on, Kei, you know how bad my sense of direction is," she whined. The man gave her a sly smirk as he ruffled her hair.

"Yeah, you can't even tell where the living room is, and it's literally in the main entrance," he snickered, the girl letting out a low growl, infuriated with his antics.

"I'm not that bad!"

"Sure thing, Miu," he smiled softly, "I'll let you go to U.A., but be sure to come back by 6."

The girl remained silent as a lightbulb appeared.

"But wait... you probably won't remember how to get back, huh?"

Choosing to ignore her teasing brother, she closed her bedroom door as her eyes landed on her uniform. She smiled, smoothing it out as she changed into more comfortable clothing. She exited her bedroom, her brother smiling briefly as she headed out the door. He hummed as she closed the door.

"She's really growing stronger, isn't she?"

Miune smiled as she entered the large gates of U.A., a group of girls attracting her attention. Her wings ruffled in the wind as she couldn't help but eavesdrop on their conversation. There was a group of six, chatting together eagerly. A girl with pink hair and cream-coloured horns noticed her gaze, startling her as she quickly glanced away, struggling to fathom how the students could-

"What is it, Ashido?"

"Her wings are cool!"

Before she knew what was happening, the girl - who she only just realized had pink skin as well - had rushed up to her, asking questions eagerly. Standing there uncomfortably, she shifted on her feet, a dark-green haired girl walking up to the pair. She placed a finger to her chin, asking her who she was and if the wings were part of her Quirk.

"I-I'm Miune Takami, but you guys can call me Miu or Takami," she introduced, "and yea, these wings are part of my Quirk."

"They look nice," she smiled, placing a finger to her chin, "but I haven't seen you before."

"A-ah, I'm a transfer student, I'm starting U.A. tomorrow in Class 1-A," she started, waving her hands as the girls' eyes shone brightly, concerning the Pro Hero's younger sister as the pink-haired girl's hand wrapped around the blonde's wrist.

"I don't remember Aizawa telling us about a new student," the purple-haired girl frowned, though it quickly morphed into a smile, "but that doesn't matter. We're all in Class 1-A, and we've got tonnes to tell you about."

The girl found herself being pulled along by the girls, who were chatting happily and warning her about two of the boys in their class being perverts, their teacher being 'one of the best', and All Might being a teacher. Much to their shock, she didn't seem too fazed by this fact. She raised a brow.

"I'm more of an Endeavor person than All Might-"

"You know... I think you might like Todoroki," hummed the brown-haired girl, who she learnt was called Uraraka and had a Zero Gravity Quirk.

"Who?"

"Endeavor's youngest son," she explained, the girl humming in interest as they walked over to the changing rooms of the school pool, greatly confusing her, "let's go for a swim!"

"A-ah... I can't get into the water, as it damages my wings and then I can't fly for another few days," she apologised, rubbing the back of her neck sheepishly. The girls smiled, stating that she could be their lifeguard, as she had heard the boys were doing endurance training, the girls having a hang-out. Content enough, she walked out and all eyes were trained on her. Wolf-whistles could be heard as she slowly gazed around, starting to question why she agreed to come along with the girls.