First impression

As I arrive at the door I take a deep breath, ok girl you got this. I pull the massive handle and slide the door open. To my surprise the classroom is empty aside from a man in black standing in front of a table, clipboard in hand.

"Hi I'm new... Um... This is 1-A right?"

He doesn't move, not even his face, there is a silence before he speaks "I'm Aizawa your home room teacher... And your Serca Yameka if I'm not mistaken."

I give a bow "Yes sir!"

There is another silence...

"Tell me Serca do you intend on being this late everyday?"

"No sir! I... I.. got lost and then I was... Well it doesn't matter I'm just sorry sir!"

He takes a labored breath "Well the rest of the class has already headed to the training grounds... We'll head there to but first I'd like to have a little chat..."

"Um... Ok sir what about?"

He remains stoic "How about your extensive criminal record..."

I feel my heart skip a beat "Oh... I..."

He interrupts me "Look I'm not gonna hold this against you, I understand a power like yours can create temptation an you paid your debt to society... I just want to know why out of the blue you decided you want to be a hero."

I ball up my fists "With all do respect sir it's not out of nowhere... I did alot of things that I'm not proud of but my dream of being a hero was always at the back of my mind, I was just never mature enough to pursue it... Your right my power did tempt me, I thought I could do anything, but after someone I love left me I saw how wrong I was, how selfish, how foolish... I just... I won't let it happen again sir!"

I bow again, this time lower and with more intensity.

"Fine... For the record I recommended the school not accept you, not because of your record but because of your power... As far as I can tell you have little to no control and that can get people killed... But the principal disagrees so here we are... Tell me since your last quirk test has your control improved?"

I grimace "I... I don't accidentally transform anymore... Other than that not really..."

He shakes his head and gives a labored exhale "Fine... I'm sure it's already been made clear to you but incase it wasn't I'll say it again... Do NOT mimic anybody at this school without their permission, understand?"

I nod "Yes of course sir!"

He nods "Good... Now your joining this class in the middle of a semester so you are gonna have to work harder than anyone to catch up, we'll see if your capable of that soon enough... Now would please display your power for me?"

"Oh... Like... Like right now?"

He nods "Yes... Mimic me."

I feel my heart racing "Oh um ok..."

I approach his desk and get a good look into his eyes, I log him in my brain.

"Um you might want to close your eyes sir the light I create is extremely bright."

"I'll be fine..."

I shrug "Ok here goes!"

I close my eyes and wait for the ticklish electricity feeling... But... It's doesn't come... I close my eyes again an picture him, his lean body, his smoldering bloodshot eyes... And still nothing...

"I... I... I've never had this happen sir but I can't mimic you!... I swear this has never happened before!"

He walks closer to me and sets his clipboard down, he crosses his arms "I had a feeling that would be the case... Don't feel bad my eyes have the ability to cancel quirks, it probably has something to do with your inability to mimic me, I was hoping it would work though my power could have come in handy for you... Ok just transform into someone else then."

I nod, I choose to transform into my foster mom, it's an easy one for me. I close my eyes and the ticklish electricity runs through me. I open them again and take a moment to gain my bearings. Suddenly being taller and heavier is a little disorienting. I look down and see her signature black pants suit.

"Huh... Interesting... Do it again..."

I feel a chill run up my spine "Oh uh... Yea sure..."

I close my eyes, I guess I'll be my mom's friend Jane... Again the electricity runs through me..."

I open my eyes and stagger a bit, I catch myself quick though and stand at attention. Aizawa is impossible to read, he just stands there staring at me with dead eyes.

"Again..."

Fuck! His aggressive demanding tone is so sexy... I wonder if he?... NO! Stop! Keep your head on straight Serca, keep your cool, he's testing your limits. You can do it, keep control!

I close my eyes and transform into a girl from high school who gave me permission. This time I fall down as it finishes, I do my best to pop back up and keep myself calm.

"One more time..."

I catch my breath, ok I'll go back to being Hana, my easiest transformation. I take a deep breath and focus, I think about her curvy body, pale skin, delicious massive tits... God she was sexy... Then the ticklish electricity hits me.

As the transformation finishes I fall to my knees again. I look up at mister Aizawa and see a strange look on his face. His cheeks are bright red and he quickly looks away from me. It's then that I realize what happened...

"I'm so sorry sir!"