Kris Miller, UA, doors to class 1-A, 1-st day, 1-st year

Chris Miller stood at the door to Class 1-A, feeling a mixture of excitement and anticipation wash over him. It was his first day of school, and everything was new to him, even though he knew what was waiting beyond that threshold. He took a deep breath and stepped inside, meeting the gaze of his future classmates.

The room was filled with quiet whispers and a little bustle. Several students had already taken their seats, while others were just looking for a place to sit. They all looked a little awkward and nervous, but there was some kind of lively energy in the air, as if everyone was waiting for something great. Chris quickly looked around, trying not to show his excitement at the long-awaited meeting with those he had been watching for so long. He knew these people, although he wasn’t sure what to expect from them here and now, when they were right there and not on a phone screen, but he was prepared for most unexpected turns.

His gaze fell on Midoriya, the current successor to the most powerful quirk of the number 1 hero, "One For All." He sat with a wary but detached expression on his face, mumbling something under his breath and quickly scribbling a ton of information about the heroes in a scorched notebook. Next to him sat Bakugo, with fiery red eyes. He was clearly annoyed, but for some reason did not shut up "Stupid Deku," but simply threw dissatisfied and furious glances at his face. It was very strange. In the anime, Bakugo yelled at Izuku as soon as the latter opened his mouth for more than 10 seconds, especially considering that Bakugo did not become more mature as at the end of the plot, now is only the beginning, which means Katsuki is an eccentric, proud and angry boy who does not know what positivity is. Something is wrong here.

Chris held back a sigh and moved deeper into the classroom, avoiding oncoming glances. He had already noticed that some of the people were not arranged as he expected. Iida was missing, who should have been the first to arrive at the classroom. After all, he was the most responsible and mature guy at the beginning of the story, and he was not there... And in general, the seating arrangement was a little different. Compared to what he remembered, everything was slightly mixed up.

A little confused, he approached the table where Jiro was sitting. Simple, calm, she looked as he expected - reserved and even somehow quiet, although in this universe everything turned out to be a little different. Something in the air, in their poses, even in their faces was not as he imagined. On the one hand, it was obvious, but on the other, these "canon inaccuracies" were mostly not in appearance. And these small details

worried him in two ways. There was an intrigue of the unknown that excited him, but at the same time something dangerous for his plans for the "Pink Sky".

Not letting himself get completely lost in his thoughts, Chris met Jiro's gaze and nodded to her with a smile and sat down next to her. She returned the smile and waved her hand, then turned away and began scrolling through the classic rock playlist again. Various questions and thoughts flashed inside him, but fortunately, all of this was insignificant - the characters are here, he is here, the personalities and behavior are about the same as in the anime, "Pink Sky" will soon be here too.

For the rest of the break, before the start of his first lesson in the academy of young heroes, he looked a little nervously at his new classmates - people who were so familiar and completely unknown to him at the same time.

His head began to reproduce panicky ideas due to the differences from the canon. What if the League of Villains decide to attack earlier or later than the moment shown in the anime? Or would he burst into UA right now and massacre the young heroes who were not yet prepared, to remove future problems? Or would the All Mighty, the only support and hope of society, collapse, and his heart would stop beating, as would a quiet life cease to exist?! After all, this was only an alternative copy of the universe that he knew so well.

But Asui's rare croaking and Iida, who had finally arrived, albeit a little late due to a sudden traffic jam, who canonically began to scold Bakugo for his feet on the desk, calmed Chris down a little, making it clear that at least the characters' personalities were the same, if we proceed from Iida's "robotic" waving movements of his hands and Katsuki's aggression towards the blue-haired guy. Chris began to calm himself down mentally: "Everything is fine. Inhale-Exhale. "Pink Sky" will start working soon, the characters are almost in place, all that's left is to figure out who to "take" and start acting on that basis. The characters are a little different, but their iconic foundations are in place, so I can relax a little..."

He had enough breathing exercises to completely calm down, which meant that his chances of successfully using "Pink Sky" were going up a little. Chris, covering his mouth with his hand, smiled greedily, anticipating future transformations and beautiful bodies.