Chapter 2

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While jogging down the hallways that could only be over compensating for the unpredictability of student's quirks here, I came upon a yellow cocoon.

"I'm your homeroom teacher. Shota Aizawa."

The shaggy haired man was in between the doorway and heard me skidding to a halt.

"...and who are you?"

"Name's Tyler. A pleasure."

Aizawa clicked his tongue and was about to reprimand me before I interrupted him,

"Jet lag got me good yesterday. Still think I might have a bit of motion sickness. Sorry for arriving late, sir."

I spoke in between huffs and pants. Damn, I think I went a bit overboard with my sprinting today. His gaze turned neutral and turned back towards the class, holding up a blue and white uniform.

"Anyway, I need all of you to get these on. We're skipping the lecture and heading to the field."

***

Now in these bright gym uniforms, the class of 1-A stood on the side as we listened to Aizawa. Least they did, I kind of dozed off halfway through, until I was awoken by a softball being blasted.

After Aizawa's monologue to the students about this expulsion, which I can only assume he's bluffing, each student had stood by the 50m dash track. I watched each and everyone of them, without a care in the world.

"Mr. Magcastelle, we're waiting for you."

Thanks to my quirklessness, I couldn't compete with these guys in sheer power. Though that doesn't mean I can't try at all.

"On my mark."

Aizawa and 1-A stood on the sideline, whilst I prepare for the signal.

BANG!

Since I was the most normal one here, I simply made a mad dash, that could rival many pros out there.

"4.14 seconds."

I let out a sigh. Despite my occupation, I couldn't hear much of anything that could distinguish what they were talking about. But I did notice the walking explosive look at me. Furiously.

I walked off, flicking him the bird.

For the next hour or so, it was some basic physical testing. I passed with flying colours in the sense of one being quirkless.
After all that malarkey, results were up.

11th: Tyler Magcastelle.

Huh...didn't expect to score that high.

"Oh, by the way, the expulsion was a lie."

...

"EHH?!"

I couldn't help myself but grin.

"It was a rational deception to draw out the upper limits of your Quirks."

An atmosphere of relief befell on 1-A, knowing that there will be no expulsion.

"Though, it's quite surprising that Tyler managed to beat half of the class — despite him being quirkless."

Aizawa pointed out the anomoly in the class and the eyes of twenty other people - excluding Aizawa's and someone else by the corner. It was bound to happen. So I yawned it off.

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