Sanguinarian |Old version|

First Impression

"Shit, I'm late." she huffed out in her native language as she walked onto the threshold of the school. Maybe she should have ran so that she could at least make it with an inch of dignity but her slow pace remained. Her gaze flicked over the surreal building, it gave off a sense of power, a sense of authority. Looking at a slip of paper that was in her hand, it read 1A. She wished her father had actually put more effort into the directions but she didn't complain, because she could have gotten up and came here with him. Inwardly sighing at her own mistake, she walked into the building and tried to quickly find her class.

The school was huge, and annoyed her that she had to do so much walking to find a classroom but once she made it, she was happy with the feeling of accomplishment. She slid the door open and much to her previous annoyance, everyone stared at her in confusion. Trudging in front of the class, she bowed her head and spoke. "I apologize for my late arrival. I am (Y/n) (L/n). I'm pleased to make your acquaintance." her accent and her mannerism of speaking caught most of the students attention but what caught their attention more was her clothing.

Instead of the UA uniform decorating her form, she wore a peach colored silk gown. One of the male students with glasses stood up and pointed at her. "You have broken school policy on dress code! Where is your uniform! And how can you come late on the first day!?" she ignored the question and instead looked down at herself quite surprised to see her gown. Aizawa sighed as he rubbed his eyes tiredly and looked down at the late girl. "Go take a seat, you've caused a scene for being a late student." nodding (y/n) took her seat that was next to a blonde headed boy with a black streak. Making eye contact with him, he winked and gave her a finger gun. She gave a polite smile back, due to the fact that she wasn't too sure what to do. She once again looked at her attire and mentally scolded herself for the carelessness and listened to what Aizawa was saying. "Get your gym clothes on and meet outside in the next 5 minutes." her brain stalled due to not knowing what she missed in such a short notice. She stood and gathered her very unappealing gym clothes and followed her class to the locker rooms.

The girls went into small talk as they all got dressed. None seemed to pick up on the presence of (y/n) as she stood to the side. It almost seemed like she was a figment of their imagination. She knew they were not being rude but it did bother her that they were not picking up that she was there. Slamming the locker she was using to store her gown got their attention. It sent a chill down the girls spine as they watched her strut out of the locker room. Though not really a part of her quirk, it did act as one. She wasn't picked up as a person, as though they were in the locker room on their own. The girls followed after her, simply because of the fact that the 5 minutes was almost over. Somehow she ended up straggling behind the group and some of the males that had finished changing. She stood in the shade as the class stood in the beaming sun, and listened to what Aizawa had to say. Though that didn't last long when he looked at her with his quirk activated. "(L/n), when will you be joining the class?" he questioned as the girl groaned and walked over to the class. "It's too hot." she stated. He glared and deactivated his quirk and continued with his directions to the class. "Im, melting." she mumbled as she tuned out her surroundings.

It didn't last long though, she heard a loud explosion sound off and left her ears with a slight ring. She rubbed her ears and gritted her teeth to try and stop the sound as she glared at a blonde boy who looked pissed. The very sight of him sent a pang to her chest. "705.2, see what your quirk can do for you? It's good to know our limits. Now everyone get ready; you all will be doing this later but the other test we will be doing now."

Fifty meter dash: 3 seconds

The running was easy but trying to stop was the difficult part, she ended up bumping into a pink girl. "I'm sorry." (y/n) apologized as she stood and helped the girl up. "Oh man, I'm dizzy now." the pink skinned girl let out a small laugh to which the (h/c) haired girl joined in. "I'm Mina Ashido, just call me Mina." smiling and holding out her hand, (y/n) spoke. "Nice to meet you Mina." taking her hand, Mina shook it. "Likewise (y/n)! It is ok for me to use your first name right?" the girl nodded, which seemed to brighten the pinkette more.