80% of the population of the world has some kind of power, called a quirk. Because of this, crime and other nefarious activities began to rise. With the world on a razors edge Governments created the Hero career. With this career crime started decrease as life began to get back to normal with the establishment of government sponsored heroes which eventually lead into Hero Agencies.

If there is one thing that is for sure, it is that being a hero is now a dream of everyone. But to be a hero, it takes more than just power, it takes intelligence, cunning, perseverance and conviction. But these are not all things everyone possesses. This is why Hero schools began to be made, the best of all of them of course is UA hero Academy. If you think you have what it takes to be one of the best to be trained up to be a top tier hero, then it's time to sign up for your courses today. Together we will see the dawn of a new future.

Intro Song: youtube.com/watch?v=kmPgjr0EL64


A tall green hooded man stood by in an empty station, the next train wasn't going to come for the next 3 hours and was silent. There seemed to be no-one there except for the one man. However, footsteps could be heard in the distance. Slowly making their way along the platform. "You couldn't have picked a better place?" A voice from the distance spoke as the man in the hood looked up. "Would you prefer a place out in the woods where we can't watch who enters and exits?"

The man walking shook his head, he was wearing a suit and tie with a briefcase "You and your extra-precautions. Sometimes they make us look more mysterious and like we are doing something wrong than not, you realize that yeah?"

The hooded man chuckled, "You see when we aren't careful, that's when things go awry. I'd much rather meet as a lonely traveler at a train station then someone just happening to see us in the woods and realize we don't look like hunters whatsoever... Anyway, did you bring it, Akane?"

The unhooded man nodded, "Of course, I always come through for you. You know that."

"Excellent job Akane, I can always count on you."

Akane smiled, "Of course. By the way, have you heard of the newest class? Some of the highest combat scores in the past. You sure you are wanting to do this?"

The hooded figure smiled, "Of course, in war, you cut off the supply, we cut off the supply of heroes, or even disrupt it; then, we wind up cutting off their futures. Which in turn cuts off the next generation and the next."

Akane nodded, "But if they survive aren't you afraid they could become a wrench in your plan by making them stronger?"

"Of course not." Said the hooded man, "After all, they are nothing more than the moon, unaware of the impending dawn."

The two men shook hands as the one known as Akane would walk away putting his hands in his pockets as the suitcase he had brought earlier sat next to the hooded figure.



Saveld had not been able to sleep, he was so excited, for school? Absolutely. Especially for School at UA. He shot out of bed trying to run out the door of the small hotel that he and his parents had rented, "Oh honey. Don't forget to take the cupcakes I bought you!" his mom shouted, he sighed and he turned around and grabbed a plate of cupcakes as his dad hugged him.

"Oh Saveld, I'm so proud of you! Go and make your family proud! To think that an old junker like me could have a son that's going to be the NUMBER ONE HERO IN THE WORLD!" His dad was very obviously crying as Saveld chuckled nervously trying to unpry the hands of his father around him. He was almost free as his dad's tears fell when his mom came in and hugged him shoving him back into his father.

"Oh you are going to do so good. I just can't wait to meet all your new friends, your gonna have to bring them over for some food from the bakery when you guys are on break. I just want you to know though, that we support you and we love you, and we will call you every day until your comfortable in your new dorm room!"

"Mom I promise you that I'm going to be fine, you don't have to call me." Saveld said annoyed as he once again began to pry himself off of his parents. It may have taken him a couple moments but he was finally free and picked up his bag and suitcase and smiled as he opened the door, "Love you guys! See you during break!"

Saveld finally burst out the door as his parents cried out their laments and praises from the door of the hotel. He had the cupcakes and the plate in his hand and he quickly put it in his bag. He didn't have time to worry about that. This was his first day at UA and the first move-in day for the dorm rooms.



Saveld looked up at the massive building as he watched plenty of people walking through the front, everyone going through a screening process and needing to make sure that their names were on a list. He chuckled as he scratched his head, this was a lot and so many new people, and there were so many cool quirks at the exam. There was that girl with the little thing that threw me at the robot. There was that one person with all that wool. That was interesting, I wonder if I could absorb her quirk with my quirk. Then there was that speed guy who was really good with tools. Oh and I heard about the one girl who ripped the robots to shreds like an animal. Man I excited! I can't wait to see who all is go-

"Name" The robot said as it scanned Sav.

There was no response as Sav continued to look at the building in front of him and walking.
"Name" The robot said again.
But Sav was stuck in his head and began to walk by.
The robot suddenly started blaring a loud alarm which finally caused Sav to stop as people were now looking at him and this robot as a few teachers suddenly were already looking up at the entrance ready for a fight only calming when they saw Saveld.
"Oh I'm sorry I didn't realize. Saveld Koirama!"

The Robot stopped for a moment and then a green light appeared, "Approved please continue"

Saveld shrugged as he started running towards the Dorms first, he was excited to get his room and see what UA had in store.
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When entering into the dorm room general hall Saveld shouted out. "HELLO UA! WHO'S READY TO BE A HERO!?" Sav shouted as no one really responded and he just kinda chuckled. Oh... Yeah... not everyone knows me yet... oh well. THEY WILL

After quickly asking a couple of the robots around about room situations he finally found his room and threw his stuff on the bed as he stood out in the hall looking around for anyone to talk to. He started to walk towards the outside, class was going to be soon and he was going to see who was all going to be in his class; Class, 1-A. The excitement was too much for Saveld as he now began to run across the campus towards the classroom. He wanted to be the first one there, but he didn't account to the fact that he had no idea where he was going.
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Elsewhere in UA
"Some of these students are going to be a handful, but I am sure you can handle them Mr.Aizawa, and you know about your assignment for the first part of this Semester, right?"

Mr.Aizawa Nodded, "Of course, I will make sure that she is kept under control until she is able to handle herself... Or until she quits, whatever comes first."

Hye-Jin slowly opened her hazel eyes as the morning sun rose to greet her. She focused on her breathing for a moment as she reminded herself [Today is the day...]. As she ran her hands across her soft sheets, she took a careful moment to analyze their texture. [Soft... Perhaps some kind of silk blend...? Oh here's a snag.] She thought to herself. The sun slowly began to shift as her mind began to orient itself in the direction of getting ready. As a stray beam of light caught the corner of her eye, a tiny bird fluttered up from a small nest of stray fabric, tissues, and shiny knick-knacks in her nightstand. It was a hummingbird but, different. Its body was almost translucent and seemed to slowly and hypnotically swirl with a kaleidoscope of colors and galaxy-esque designs. The bird looked at her expectantly as it cocked its head back and forth. "Good morning Mako." she managed to muster with a weak smile as the bird began to gently but anxiously flutter side to side. She knew the familiar was urging her to get up and get ready. It was a reflection of her inner feelings after all and her inner feelings were saying she may very well be late if she doesn't get a move on. "I know. I know." She continued as she slowly rolled out of bed, her long dark hair frazzled from her slumber.

Hye-Jin got ready slowly and meticulously despite the bird's continued anxious fluttering. Her daily routine was something that brought her peace and she was more nervous than ever today. "I wonder if that boy will be there..." she muttered aloud as she made her way down the steps (hardly a hair out of place). Mako, the familiar, took to teasing her, forming a small human body with an obnoxious pair of lips as it smacked them loudly to mimic a smooch. Her face went red as she jerked her head in Mako's direction, the familiar quickly poofing into a small cloud of butterflies. "Stop it Mako. It's not funny." she pouted as it began to slowly form into a tiny cloud above her head. As she came across the table, her mother had laid out some food for her near the things she had packed before as well as a note. "Sorry I can't be there to see you off honey. I had to go to work. Just know how much I love you. I hope being at UA will teach you to believe in yourself as much as I believe in you. I will see you very soon. Mom." She would hold a warm gentle smile and hold the note to her heart for a moment as she grabbed her things. The familiar above her head would radiate a soft warm light and they would both be on their way.



Hye-Jin approached the gates apprehensively. She lived closer than most and despite how late she thought she may be, she was clearly one of the first ones there -- a not so happy accident for her. As she gazed upon the imposing building and the gates attended by many robots, a lump rose into her throat. The cloud above her head began to turn dark and rumble ever-so-slightly with thunder. There was nobody there to copy, follow, or to be an example of what to do next. Hye-Jin was one of the first and this rattled her nerves. She walked tepidly towards the gates; clutching her papers close to her chest. "Name" the robot said causing her to jump. The thunder rumbled loudly this time. She froze as the robot asked again. She wanted to speak but the words weren't seeming to leave her lips. A faculty member would walk over, noticing her frozen in fear. "Let me take a look here" they would take the papers from her. "Kaneiko, Hye-Jin" They would hand the papers back as Hye-Jin's eyes seemed to plead for a less embarrassing first moment. "Approved, please continue." The robot would finish as she stepped forward, guided by the faculty member's hand. [Breath, just breath.] She thought to herself as she walked apprehensively forward. [You can't be screwing up on your first day here...] She continued. The cloud above her head now began to drizzle, the rain picking up and pouring harder and harder as her anxious thoughts spiraled. After a minute or so, Hye-Jin noticed she was wet.

"Stop that Mako!" she shouted as she began to swat at the cloud, her papers held close to her chest now soaking wet. "You're getting all of my things wet, stop!" The cloud released an angry crack of lightning shocking Hye-Jin's hand. "Ow!" she shouted, quickly withdrawing it and attempting to shake the pain off before gently sucking on it to soothe the burn. She looked up and let out a defeated sigh as she continued towards the building, a small storm cloud above her head soaking her to the bone. "Let's please just find my room so I can hide." she whimpered as the storm cloud continued to ignore her pleas. "I'm never going to make friends at this rate..." she continued onward despite her lament. "I really hope this day gets better..."

Tokyo, Japan 6 AM

Miju slowly woke up from her restless sleep, rubbing the tiredness or attempted too away. She'd glance around the high-end hotel she had been staying in since she came to Japan for her test. It was quiet, as she was the only one here. Her ears droop slightly as she got up, getting ready for the day. " It's fine, this is fine." she'd murmur to herself to cheer herself up. She'd make her parents proud one day even if this wasn't the path they wanted for her. She'd pat her cheeks, getting motivated for the day.

UA

Miju was a bit anxious as it was her first day, unsure how she will go about this. She didn't really connect with anyone yet or had time to make friends since she came to Japan. She'd clutch a trembling hand to her chest, breathing in and out before putting on a sheepish smile as she started marching forward towards the school, plucking at her outfit as she wasn't accustomed to the clothing.
she'd startle when a robot came to her. "Name". She'd blink in surprise before panicking. "Oh! uh uh...its Miju, Hattori Miju." She'd squeak out. The robot registered her name. "Approved, move forward."

Miju didn't waste any time as she practically bolts for the doors of the school, face a deep red as she tugs down on her curly hair like wool to cover her face. "I hope it's easier making friends...ugh."

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Yozora shut her alarm off as she flung herself out of bed in such a way that she was drifting out her bedroom door like a balloon. She landed right outside and instantly set about getting prepared for the day. Stealing some food from the kitchen and throwing on her school uniform in one blinding motion… all before the sun was even fully in the air.

This was the day. The day. All the steps taken to get here were starting to pay off.

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Yozora was standing outside the gates to UA, checking her phone to tell her parents she got there, watching people file in at the door with the help of a robot. Yozora was practically glowing… Literally. Her hair was aglow like neon, her eyes were a pair of bright blue lanterns against her face. It made her stand out somewhat, but no one seemed to be bothered by it.

[he]

Practically, the early bird catches the worm: a philosophy that Mira lives by, earnestly. Just seeing the friend she had for a while now triggered her OCD of not being punctual enough. Considering both of them were addressed with the highest esteem of position as Recommended Students or for a lack of better term, Scholars, setting an example was a must.

Punctuality and proper etiquette. These were the things that the entertainment industry engraved on someone who grew up too fast.

"Yozora. Aren't we fashionably early?" Mira, who was earlier than Yozora, stood by, cloaked. Her facemask, hoodie, and simple scene fashion, all black, concealed whatever perverts may oogle, though it didn’t help that her voice too posed some curiosity to what her looks might be and the possible figures, implied by the flesh, accentuating from her clothes.

"No matter, you're the only one I can count on. I refuse to let these stalkers and paparazzi around me." Mira implied the possibility of their surroundings being plagued by degenerates, because of the news that was trending of Mira being enrolled to UA.

Yozora looked up from her phone and saw a good friend she had made recently, her blue hair poked out just vaguely from under the hoodie, and Yozora felt a chill come over her. ”Mira! There you are. I waited for you- I didn’t wanna walk in alone. There probably wont be a lot of cameras inside, the robots are taking names at the door before they let us in.” Yozora had a smile on her face that somehow made her face look even brighter than it already did. ”And if there are stalkers, I’ll run them off!”

It was hard to see the facial expressions she made but everything was reassuring. Mira has forgotten that the robots would actually use her maiden name and not the pseudonym she uses for work. Who's to say that the robots will say it out loud? A gamble but nevertheless, being in school means there will be some staff who would know your registration.

What Mira expressed was gratitude by a mere nod to Yozora's assurance, yet whatever Mira wanted to say to her friend remained bottled up. It made those pent up feelings tense and stiff in the mind, she then received a call from her Talent Manager, Georgie and indiscriminately turned off her phone, ignoring him. Two weeks from now, there would be another Cosplay Convention in the Budokan, Mira thought of not attending it.

"Let's head to class then. The longer we stay here, it will only make the line longer."

”Yeah, let’s go.”

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After they gave the robot their names, they were free to wander about the dorms how they wished. ”How has your media career been going? I’ve been practicing with my quirk, so I haven’t been keeping up with the news much.”

"The usual but not really. Recently, BeYoulders, the company I worked for, had a change of management and I have not met the new Company Director. My group, Destiny Gurls, received handsome funding and while this is all internal, let's just say, we can use the excess cash to do whatever we want and for starters, getting our new room customized. I haven't been practicing but the exam was the most difficult, we're Recommendations after all."

”That sounds like so much to worry about. You’re gonna fall behind if you don’t practice, especially with a quirk like yours! But anyway, it must be nice having all that cash to throw at decorating. You sure do work hard- Where are we even going? I’m lost.” Energetic as always, Yozora was just skipping along until they found the right rooms.

"Ah yeah. I see." Mira said with little emotion.

"Right there." She points. The room itself has a 7 and by imagining how it looked, it's a 007.

Mira briefly flashed her face directly at Yozora, comically annoyed yet cute and then put her mask back, so that Yozora will not feel anything unusual and suggesting that she hates to admit that she's out of practice.

"No. Not at all. I'm not wasting our money for just flashy decorations. We're gonna be sharing 50-50 as allowance, I don't trust the food here at school, I dunno how to cook either and neither am I sure if you could but yeah, basic things to learn."

Mira hands over the credit card and savings card to Yozora, to which both of them have their own copy.

"That's good enough for three months until there's a new gig. Don't abuse the credit card though."

Yozora had eyes that looked like miniature suns, and even she looked a little starry-eyed that Mira was kind enough to trust her with that much cash. ”Mira… You didn’t have to do that!” She threw an arm over Mira’s shoulder in a half-hug. Her arm felt like it was sitting next to a campfire.

”But thank you!”

"Hot!" She said in her mind.

"Alright, not sure if we can go inside the dorm but we'll probably go anyway."

Mira left a mark by making the room temperature cold as it's now their property.

"Let's head to class."

Aori had been up all night, unable to sleep due to the sheer excitement. Tomorrow marked her first day at a prestigious hero university, U.A. as they called it. The young girl's first step toward becoming a pro-hero. Sure, at one point in time she had wanted something a little different. To be a singer just like her mom, but that's life, isn't it? Things change, ideas come and go... like autumn into winter.

She paced around her room, heavy dark bags forming under her eyes. She looked like a mess, a monster befitting the mutant quirk she was born with. Eventually, she picked up a toy she had been acquainted with some time in the past, something she turned too on occasion when she was in desperate need of answers. A magic eight ball. Shaking it violently, "Will I have a good day tomorrow?" She asked, at first in a very sweet and kind voice.

Within the blue triangle, words floated into existence. "NO." It read, in all capital letters.

"Huh!? What do you mean no! Aori's day will be amazing, I KNOW IT!"

"Then why did you ask..." Foreign words for a machine programmed to have the most basic responses. It wasn't Aori's fault her parents had spent the extra dollar on a newer model. A "sassy and sarcastic" magic eight ball. Not really what she needed at the moment!

This went on pretty much all night, question after question, annoying answer after answer. When the sun finally came up, Aori had grown exhausted from her debates with the toy but the idea of school filled her with a burst of energy unlike any other. Unfortunately, that couldn't get rid of the eye bags.

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U.A. was massive. It stood before her like a mighty modern castle of education. Her hair rolled out in excitement and she twirled a tentacle in her fingertips. Mystery foam was running down the corner of her mouth as she daydreamed of her future to come. Not only was she going to become a hero, but she was going to meet people just like her. With a common interest.

Recently, she had gotten into the art of making paper dolls. Her newly-discovered current obsession. Therefore she always carried scissors and paper with her, for now anyway. In about a week that would be a dead hobby, joining her cemetery of forgotten interests. Therefore the drooling girl walked through the gates, keeping her head on a piece of paper she was snipping away at, attempting to get the "dolls" into heroic silhouettes.

Stopped by a robot who demanded her name, she gladly gave it away. "Aori Nagano." After approval, Aori continued onward, talking to herself the entire way. She was still pretty bent up about the events of last night...

"Aori will show that stupid magic eight ball, won't she?!? Ahahahahahaha!" Truth be told, she didn't really notice the other students. Not yet anyway. She wasn't used to having friends and found it hard to make them, most people avoided her. Even when walking through the crowd, slits of paper falling behind her as she sliced and sliced, nothing seemed to phase her.

When she finally reached the doors to the building, not just the courtyard or the gate leading up to it, she only had a few words to say. Mumbled under her breath. "It's hero time!!!" The words escaped her mouth very slowly, long and drawn out they brought upon a smile, a wicked and evil smile! She had no malicious intent, of course, she just happened to have REF. Resting evil face.

Ryoshi walked into the dorm looking around. His arms were wrapped around a overstuffed box, as he wandered inside. Truthfully, for how large it was and how full it was, it seemed strangely easy for someone as lanky as he was. Still, he walked in, sorta in a blank state. "Ah. So this is where I'm staying huh?..." He stated the obvious, completely unsure what else TO say. I mean, he was here! Ryoshi! You know, the kid in class that no one really thought would do anything exceptional. Not that he'd fail... just not excel. And yet here he was attending the most prestigious school for heroing. That couldn't be right... Yeah wait that doesn't make any sense!?

Now dealing with his imposter syndrome, Ryoshi stopped, right in the middle of the hallway towards where he believed his room was. What was he doing here? There had to be someone else more fit for his spot right?... He stood there, blankly staring at the box in front of him for a decently long time.

Wasn't part of being a hero about being commanding, and enthralling too? Maybe that should be something to work on while he was here. You know, be someone interesting, live up to the notion of a hero. Of course he had no idea what kind of hero he'd try and act like. Was he a Cool Guy? Arbiter of Justice? Lone Wolf?

At this point, Ryoshi put his box down, placing his hand against his chin, deep in thought as he was standing there, deep in thought, he was broken from this trance by the sudden shouting from the entrance. "It's Hero Time!!!" He let out an "Ah-" before looking behind him to see the the girl with octopus hair and a foreboding presence standing there.

He looked at his box for a moment, and decided it was fine to leave, approaching the girl. He extended his hand. She wasn't exactly a frightening sight to him. After all, he saw how his mom was when mad. And mantises were rich in protein. Hold on... What was he even supposed to say? This girl already exemplified that heroic ideal better than he did. He felt a bead of sweat building on his brow. Eventually he sternly yet gently placed a hand on her shoulder, all the while, he tried to smile. Tried to because inside he was going more like:

H-Huh? What am I doing? No stop, there were so many other options! Okay, gotta get outta this one He managed to pull it into an smirk, giving a thumbs up to the girl. "Admirable indeed! Just as a hero should!..." Huh? What are you saying?! Where is this coming from! Damage control quick! He softened into a gentle smile. "J-Just joking!... Gotta go!" Ryoshi, ran back to his box, lifted it up and ran in more of an awkward hop up the stairs with alarming speed before he opened the door to his room, slammed the box on his bed, and slide against the door, hunched into his hands, embarrassed that he did any of that. His social life here ended before it even began.

@FatPrincess

Nadeko stood at the gates of U.A. and took a moment to drink it all in. This was the school where the top heroes are forged, and she could be one of them. The uniform was more elaborate than she was used to. She could use specially made metal hooks to put on her slip-on shoes, knee-lenth socks and button up her shirt and skirt, but the tie was undoable. Much like shoelaces, Nadeko was incapable of the dexterity needed to tie her own tie. Between the missing tie and unbuttoned top button, and the short red hair brushed over one eye, there was a slightly rebellious air about her appearence. She was lucky she had no piercings or people might think she was a yankee.

She made her way past the robots and up to the dorm, dragging a large, heavy suitcase behind her. In the common room, she saw a praying mantis boy talking to a girl with tentacles for hair. She vaguely remembered them both from the exam, seeing them both also go around saving citizens. She entered the common room, and smiled and waved at the both. Well, by 'waved', she shook her large square, hand-less metal arm at them. From what she heard of the conversation between the two of them, they both seemed exited to be here, excited to become Heroes, but both socially awkward and nervous. The mantic boy then suddenly and abruptly fled the scene. She guessed he was hoping for a more confident first impression. Nadeko turned to the girl.

"Hi, I'm Nadeko. Nice to meet you! Man, U.A! We made it! Are you excited? Anyway, I'm gonna go unpack." She gestured to her large suitcase. "I'll see you in class!"

Nadeko arrived at her room, threw her suitcase onto her bed and unzipped it. The first thing she took out where her metal hooks. Without her family to help her dress, their importance couldn't be overstated. Plus she'd need them to hang all her clothes up. Once she was finished, she placed them gently on top of her dresser, before fishong out a small rectangular metal box. This was basically her pencil case. Without the specially crafted tools in here, she'd be unable to write anything down. It also contained a smaller set of hooks in case they needed to change into gym uniforms and she didn't have time to come back here.

Case magnetically attached to her arm, she left her dorm room and set off towards the classroom.

The mantis boy reminded her of something or someone Godzilla may fight, but seeing a tentacle from the corner of her eye quickly made Aori realize the irony of that comparison, or perhaps the hypocrisy. They both had mutant quirks! That was exciting. He approached her in such a nonchalant way it was shocking, clearly, he was a man of confidence! Or at least that is what Aori accessed. As he extended his hand she could only blink and then of course his hand went to her shoulder...

"Human contact...." She shivered, her eyes widening. And just like that, he ran away? What a masterful escape... the tentacles upon her head seemed to dance in frustration, whipping about through the air before slithering across her face in dread. He ran so fast... they couldn't catch him! Not that they really tried to. It wasn't a good idea to use her quirk like that on the first day, but, this was a boy! That one touch told her everything she needed to know. Her eyes were still shut as she pictured it.

Walking down the aisle, bouquet in hand, her beautiful white dress, that mantis boy who didn't even tell her his name. That's alright, she didn't need it. This daydream was interrupted by a girl's voice, Nadeko she called herself. Snapping back into reality, she was almost embarrassed. "Aori is excited yes, it is nice to meet you Nadeko..." That Nadeko girl moved fast, especially for a girl with no hands! Aori couldn't even finish her sentence. Well, not to the girls face; leaving her in the middle of the hallway talking to literally nobody but herself. Weird for others, normal for Aori.

"Aori just wanted to know if you would be her bridesmaid... guess not." Aori smirked, slouching as she walked all the way to whichever room she was assigned. She had no real preference, as long as she had a bed and a comfortable place to take care of her precious precious hair! Or, well, tentacles. Now the paper dolls she had been cutting were taking the shape of a preying mantis. It looks like a new obsession was on the rise...

Saveld was running around the school frantically looking for his home room. It had to be here somewhere and he had to be able to get in, after all, he was going to be late! He was running past students and adults alike when he looked behind him and saw some of the newer students going into the dorms that he had already ran out of. But while he wasn't watching where he was going he slammed right into the front of a man in a very nice suit.

"Woah there pal, easy." Said the man softly as he offered a hand. "You must be a new student, your not late so what are you doing running around?." Saveld suddenly looked up at the man who he had ran into.

"Y-Y-Y-Your! YOUR!" Saveld had a hard time getting what was next in his head to come out. He was looking at the 18th ranked hero, Moonlight, not only was he the 18th ranked hero, he was the super genius who rumor has it that anyone who has fought him, when he's had more than 8 hours to prepare, have never laid a finger on him.

"Yes child, I am Moonlight, please. Call me Mr.Geralt though when we are not training as I am your teacher."

Saveld's mouth hit the floor as he looked back and saw another teacher, this time was Anan Kurose. His eyes shot to her walking into the building and then behind her was Eraserhead as well. "They, they, they are heroes too!" Saveld shouted and cheered. "Of course they are heroes young man, you are at UA. What else would you expect? Now then. I'm not sure why you are running around the campus... I-"

"Oh... right, I'm trying to find my first class and home room!" he would say proudly as the teacher chuckled.

"So you are outside trying to find a class inside." Saveld's eyeballs expanded as he realized the gravity of his mistake.

"Oh you are so right! thank you Mr.Geralt! I'll go inside ri-" Akane put a hand up to silence Saveld. "Young man, your classes don't start for at least another 45 minutes. You have time, come on. Why don't we go into the dorms find some of your classmates and then you guys can go to class together." Akane would suggest as Saveld nodded before looking up and seeing a large black man walking into the building. That's darkscythe!!! The number 7 hero!"

Akane chuckled, "Yes, yes it is. he is also a hero and a teacher here. You will find quite a few of those. Come along now." Akane said as he patted Saveld on the back.

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The man was running as fas as he could sweat dripping down his face and his whole body as he carried a large duffel bag. Off in the distance you could hear sirens. "Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap! It wasn't supposed to go down like this at all! Everything went wrong! Boss said, no casualties... man why did Jinzoka have to waste that civilian?! Now the heroes will be coming for all of us for sure! And after the horror rumors about where they send us quirk users to prison. No thanks. Thankfully I got out of there and left the rest of them to their devices. I still got 400 millions yen. That's enough to last me for awhile!" The man said as he tore his hoodie off revealing a wife-beater t-shirt that was soaked with sweat. After that he took off his mask as well as he ran into an alley and trashed it.

that's strange that mask was made of tin and other metals, it definitely should have made a louder sound. he thought to himself. Wait. he suddenly stopped and began to stomp on the ground. But as he did no noises could be heard from his stomping.
No, no, no, no. Not him! Okay, calm down, calm down. When he shows i'll use my quirk to send a wave of sweat after him and then use the remaining sweat to surf away! And if that doesn't work I'll reason with him, heroes always have a soft spot somewhere!

And just like that footsteps began to walk down the alley that he had been running down, he could hear them thudding against the concrete and hear the puddles as whoever was coming stepped in them. But there was worse than that. The heartbeat. Each beat that echoed made the man flinch, over and over again. He tried to shout out for mercy, he tried to shout out that he will surrender and give up the money if the man let him go. But nothing came out, there was no sound. But the figure of the hero could be seen.

The man with the duffel bag wasted no time as he looked down seeing a large puddle of his own sweat he shot his hands out as a tidal wave of sweat was sent towards the hero as the man began to slide on the ground using the sweat that he was secreting, but he looked back when he heard the one word. "Stop" the word echoed as his tidal wave was torn to shreds. The next thing he hear was the snapping of fingers. Then before he knew it he hadn't even made it out of the alley before this man had him by his hair, the villain tried to speak only to find a fist in his back that had two hits, the first and then the physical shockwave as the sound of flesh hitting flesh could be heard echoing out... the Villain went limp as he could hear his breathing again and everything around him.

"You've got nothing." The villain said as he chuckled getting a strange look from the #1 hero known as HeartBeat. "Don't look so confused, I'm sure you've noticed the increase in crime lately! You are surrounded, you heroes, all alone on an island, how sad, how pathetic, you don't even realize the groups that are surrounding you. Your like the blind mouse that was unaware of the cat about to de-" As he spoke there was another punch and loud noise as Heartbeat punched the villain in the face and knocked him out cold.

"Stop with the noise." Heartbeat said as Police shortly arrived.

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Saveld and Akane walked into the building as Akane spoke up. "Hello everyone I hope you are all enjoying your dorms and your time here. Just a reminder your classes actually start in 30 minutes today as it is the first day with a special start time, given so you guys can all get used to your dorms and your space this morning." Akane would be walking around the living room area of the dorm as he made sure to let everyone know about their classes start time.

Saveld would scratch the back of his head. I was apparently running around a lot, so Mr.Geralt asked me to come here to have someone walk me to class so I wasn't running all over the place! there was a moment of silence as Akane and Saveld met each other's gaze. "OH that's right you said not to tell them that so I won't make a bad first impression! Saveld yelled out in the living room as he pointed at Akane who sighed and turned away grabbing the bridge of his nose.

"Well... I guess I blew that, HA. But good news is I have Eraserhead as our home room teacher, Mr.Geralt told me! I had a hard time reading the schedule. Saveld held the not hard to read schedule in his hands as he spoke aloud to anyone who would listen. "I guess I'm apart of a class 1-A! So if your in that class, let me know! I know we have 30 minutes but better to be there early than late! Right?! I think I know where the class is too!"

UA Dorms

Hye-Jin would sit up in bed and take a deep breath. [Earlier was a disaster... I didn't make any friends or even so much as introduce myself to anybody. I embarrassed myself at the gates and got drenched and I ran away from the janitor when they asked who spilled water all over the carpets... It was really not my finest moment.] Her thoughts we begin to spiral as a familiar avian friend fluttered in from the window. Noticing his presence, Hye-Jin would take another deep breath to calm her thoughts before raising an eyebrow. "And where were you exactly Makoto?" The familiar would trill and flutter around Hye-Jin, ignoring her question and encouraging her to get up. She would stand up out of bed, allowing the familiar to perch on her shoulder, its quick breathing indicating it was calm for the moment but filled with boundless energy. Hye-Jin would meticulously go about her routine getting ready, using it as a way to calm herself. She found comfort in the things she could control. She repeated affirmations to herself and practiced breathing exercises between frustratedly shaving her legs to daintily brushing her hair. A little touch-up would help her to feel better.

Just as she was about finished, she heard a voice, "Hello everyone I hope you are all enjoying your dorms and your time here. Just a reminder your classes actually start in 30 minutes today as it is the first day with a special start time, given so you guys can all get used to your dorms and your space this morning." Hye-Jin startled ever-so-slightly as she got up to peek her head out of the door. When she did, she saw none other than Moonlight and next to him, her friend, Sav. Her heart skipped a beat -- not sure whether to be intimidated and impressed by the pro hero outside her door or mortified that the boy she had a crush on was standing next to him and her hair wasn't even dry yet. Her jaw practically dropped as her gaze landed on her friend. Before she knew it a single word partially escaped her lips or rather... a name... "Sav--" she said as she quickly covered her mouth. Her familiar darted behind her to hide; turning into a small set of hands and a head that apprehensively peeked over her shoulder.

She tried to quickly duck around the corner, into her room, hoping nobody saw or heard her but, she wasn't certain how long she had stared or how loud she had said it and how quickly she was actually able to retreat. She sat, back up against the wall for a moment as mako took the form of chattering teeth -- making obnoxious clacking noises. In all of her haste, Hye-Jin had not yet realized, she had forgotten to close her door. It didn't matter, she was completely wrapped up in her own thoughts. [Did I really just say that!? I hope they didn't see me. Could that really have been THE Moonlight... with Sav...!? I must be seeing things... I'll just tell them it was Mako, yeah I can blame him. I'm sure it's fine. Nobody noticed a thing... right... oh I hope not...] her thoughts spiraled once more as she clutched her brush and remained hold up against the interior wall or her dorm room, door open, while she grappled with her internal panic and tried to convince herself she didn't just do something super weird.

Hattori Miju

DORMS

Miju was getting settled into her new space with what little she brought with her. Quietly setting up a picture frame of her and her elder brother. Smiling softly at the memory it brought. She dearly missed him along with her parents, but she couldn't call home, not yet. It was the first day after all. They'd get worried and most likely try to fly her back home. Her shoulders slump at the thought, shaking her head before her floppy ears perk up at the noise outside. She'd slowly crack her door open to peak out, spotting the chatty boy that was blabbering about something. She missed majority of the conversation. Her brows furrow slightly as she gazes the larger figure next to him.
" shoot....that's....he looks familiar. Gosh I really should've studied the hero roster more." Miju would step out of her room, closing the door behind as she approached Saveld. Holding out her hand timidly as she stares at her feet shyly.

" H-hi....I'm Hattori Miju but you can call me Mimi. I think we have the same class? I would appreciate walking with someone there." She'd spoke softly before peaking at Akane curiously as his name was at the tip of her tongue but she still couldn't place his face.