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Your pov

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Your pov

Once you've gathered all of your school belongings, checked your uniform to make sure it had no imperfections, styled your h/c hair to how you desire. You were good, and you felt good for the time being. You excitedly bid goodbye to your beloved cats as you strud out the door to your house with pure confidence. Closing the door and locking the door for safety reasons, I mean, who wouldn't lock their door? The city you lived in was known for its increased crime rates. Ever since the discovery of a unatural superpower called quirks, crime was rising and dropping every day. The discovery of quirks did lead to a new profession that you hoped oh so dearly to participate in; a Pro-Hero.

As you walked down the sidewalk of a very busy Musutafu Japan, you counted every step, every line, every block. It was a bad habit of your's, you felt the need to always keep yourself entertained with something. Swiftfully making your way through the streets, making sure not to accidentally bump into anyone as it would be a nuisance to deal with unnecessary drama. You found the air outside to be extremely hot, especially with this school uniform you had on. Arriving closer and closer to your destination, you unbuttoned the rest of your jacket, allowing your red tie and grey jacket to sway with the breeze. Narrowing to the school, your anxiety spiked a little. Who knew there would be so many people already?

Attempting to relax yourself and replace your anxiety with confidence, you began thinking of the acceptance rate of the school you were attending. The chances of getting in through the testing was 1 in 300. You felt glad that you didn't have to partake in that activity, as you were one of the 5 people who got in via recommendation. Thinking about this fact gave you the confidence you needed to continue tward the large gate. In big bold letters, UA stood on top of the gate. This was the best school you could get into, and with your dream, you felt the need to go here. UA would give you the best change of being a pro in the future. Many active pros graduated from UA and gave the best hero training in all of Japan. This is the place every kid wishes to go when their older.

Excitement filled you as you rushed through the large gate. You practically sprinted up the stairs to reach the second floor. Slowing your pace down to slow walk, you began your journey to find your classroom.

'Class 1-A... 1-A... where is it at?' You thought as you carefully made your way through the halls, being extra careful not to bump into anyone. You didn't want to make enemies on the first day, now did you? Finally, reaching the doors, you notice a kid not too much taller than you standing at the doorframe. Taking into account the height of the door, he looked almost miniature. You walked up to the boy and noticed he was practically shaking, and you felt the same way. Making one swift motion to open the door, you immediately were hit by the chattering and yelling of your new classmates.

"Take your feet off of that desk now!"

"Huuh?" This new blonde classmate of yours had his feet placed upon the desk, practically glaring at the boy who told him to take his feet off. If this was how your class was going to be for the rest of the year, it made you want to turn away and return home.

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