Divine

the meeting and exams

storms pov~~~~~~

*knock knock* 

was all that was heard. "enter!" a chirpy voice called from within the office. we walk in to the principal's office to see a thing sitting on the table. immediately i shifted into this bear, mouse, dog thing. his clothes falling to ground around me. i just growled under my breath, grabbed the items, and walked into the bathroom right beside the office.

i walked back into to the room to be meet with the mouse thing and my sister drinking tea. "you look like your song would be twisted." i state calmly as i sit down. the animal just looks at me with a fake smile. he just mumbles a small "interesting."

"ok! we are here to talk about your circumstances." he chirped. i just sat there as Sheela and the principal talked. "yes sir. i was hoping to talk to you about me helping out RG during english class. i am already fluent in english and spanish." the rats eyes slightly squinted, almost so little that any normal person wouldn't have seen it.

"hmm. are you really? maybe you would have to show me." he said in a fake happy voice. switching between spanish and english. "does this count as me showing you? or do i have to do a test?" she questioned doing the same.

"stop. i wanna get to the test early." i interrupted. again the thing looked at me. "what are you? i only shift like that when i see a new species." i wondered. he replied with a "am i a dog, a bear, or a mouse? no one really knows. i like you. i think you will be my favorite." they then continued.

by the end of it we agreed the shella would be the nurse's aide, but due to her being treated specially she would only be allowed to heal people in the sports festival. and to add to this, during heroics 101 she will participate and heal any wounds the students attained.

nezu's pov~~~~~~~

i like that boy. hes bold. i think he'll make a fine hero someday.

back to storms pov~~~~~~~~~

we walked towards the recommendations exam room. where i saw multiple people, one with spiky black hair pulled into a ponytail, a dule haired boy, a girl with moss green hair, a rather tall, built boy with a buzzcut, a boy with no lips just teeth, and some others i didn't care to note.

we sat down, me beside buzzcut, and shella beside ponytail. "hi! im inasa yoarashi!" i hear a genuinely happy from beside me, it was buzz cut. "hmmm. can i call you buzz cut? i don't want to remember names in case you choose to go to another school." i state. "also im storm. what's your quirk?" i asked, the night before Shella told me to be friendly to people so they don't hate me. honestly i couldn't give two shits.

" hahaha. that's a good strategy. we might end up being rivals. and sure call me whatever. also my quirk is called whirlwind." he rambled."what's yours?" he interrogated in friendly curiousness.  "divine shifter." i continut in a monotone. i see candy cane look at me. i look right back.

"i like you. you remind me of the song believer. i hope you come to this school buzzcut." i voiced my thoughts. then the written test started. we didn't get the chance to continue talking. me being the 8th to finish. next was the interview. after waiting a while, me being one of the last ones to enter, i saw the rat again.

"hello nezu." i greeted. "hmm. alright then. first question. why do you want to be a hero?" he asked. " i wanna make sure nobody suffer the pain i have suffered. i wanna save the people trapped in accidents, and most of all, because i simply want to be." i stated. he nods in what i don't know, whether it be in approval, acknowledgement, or disappointment.

"ok then. out of these three people who do you think commited a crime." he more so demanded than asked. he places three pictures on the table separating us. two women and a man. one was a young girl with dark blue hair, the second a middle age woman with pink hair, and the man with bright orange hair.

"easy. the girl with blue hair." i started with a slightly confident monotone. "oh? and why is that?" the dog thing voiced. "well for starter her smile is fake. then there's her posture, it halfway forced to be relaxed. not to mention that she chose a pose that would hide whatever's in her hand. if it were just relaxed you would be able to see a part of her hand. probably a petty shoplifting. also in the photo shes not looking at the camera, they are checking behind it, likely looking at an officer that had passed, or an escape route." i digest what i see. " the other two photos are completely relaxed, they look at the camera, they aren't stiff, and overall have a surprised but pleasantly happy look to it. they have nothing to hide." i continue to make sure my point is across.

i heard him hum. he continued to interrogate me. until the last few questions. "why did you say my song would be twisted?" he asked truly wanting to know. " well if you lidten to the song, you'll find out." i answered honestly. " why do you not trust me?" he asked again. "your body language, you smile, your speech pattern, you voice itself. take your pick." i tell.

" hmm all of it." he commands. " well, your body language is slightly poised. probably due to a rough past. your smile is well practiced, but still fake. your speech pattern suggests your hold malice, and most likely want to help people so you only go into a kind of maikal side during battle. your voice is overly cheery most times. you hold a grudge and don't want the world to know. and being your an animal thing with a quirk, one can guess that you were experimented on. and from this assumption i believe you are mad at most humans but know its not their fault, so now you try to make more people good rather than bad." i explained leaning forward on the couch

he laughed for a bit. "what do you think my thought on you are?" he asked. i smiled slightly. "you think i'm interesting. that i might be worth keeping around. and you think,'noone has ever figured me out that quickly' so you want to see what i can do. your wondering who i am. and think im a peculiar anomaly to you." i think aloud. " and you don't know what will happen with me around." i conclude

he smiles a genuine smile this time. and nods with a 'you can go now.' but just as i open the door, i saw something i feel like was the right thing to say in the moment. "i like you, you will be worth staying around for. also can you say hi to my granny and papa yumiko for me? i'll be here for a while." i saw the slight surprise on his face just before he covers it and i walk out.

Nezu's pov (sorry for all the pov changes)~~~~~~~~~~~

hahaha. this kid. he figured me out so quickly! he knows i find him interesting and he figured out my past by two simple meeting that didn't even last 2 hours all together. yet he's still not scared to voice his opinions. guess that comes with being yuries child. honestly their resemblance is uncanny. although i thought that yuri had a daughter.....

most of the students that were recommended didn't get the spot because i wasn't happy with their answers, but him, he gave satisfactory answers. i'll look forward to working with him in the future.

i look in the files for the recommended students, when i find a file titled Valentine. i look at it and find two pictures. one of a male with the name storm under it, and one of a female with the name scarlett under it. then a brief description that  hey are the same person, but the female is the biological gender and the male is only a part of her quirk.

i thought so. seems i was right to be curious about her after all.

back to storms pov :( sorry)~~~~~~~~~~

next is the race. i'm waiting for the last of the students to come to the track so we can start. once the last one enters i hear a very familiar voice. "ooookaaaaaayyyyyy recommendees! today we will be having a competition of endurance and speed! everyone will be given a random number of 1 through 55! whatever number you get will determine who you compete with. we will draw six cards at a time and that will be who races each other. you will all be going in groups of six!" he yells.

i was given the number 1. 

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i'm gonna stop here. the next chapter is going to be about the race. Yay! also, storm met his future homeroom teacher! lol and his english teach that is waaaayyyyyy to loud. also i put 55 on purpose.