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Being late the first day!

Chapter 3 by Serca45 Serca45

Its my first day at UA university, my quirk was late to manifest so I'm already a year and a half behind. Lucky for me they saw so much potential that I was put in class 1A but still, it's really intimidating. I couldn't dream of a better opportunity though, I really want to prove to them and myself that I'm more than just the son of a hero.

I wander aimlessly, my sense of direction has never been the best. Im so lost in these endless hallways, how big is this place? As I walk around one corner I am stunned to see a girl mid air flying at me!

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Our bodies make contact and I fall backwards onto the ground. She lands on top of me in a straddling position, her muscular body feels so heavy on top of me. She has a musky damp smell to her, its weird, but I like it. She sits up a little grinding her ass on my crotch inadvertently.

"I'm so sorry about that *ribbit*.... Are you ok?"

I'm paralyzed in fear and shock, my cheeks are burning red with embarrassment. My brain can't even comprehend my current position, or the beautiful girl in the middle of it. I try to speak but my words catch in my mouth causing just a crackle to come out, I finally just manage a nod of my head as I gaze into her massive eyes.

"Phew good *ribbit* I have to run I can't be late or mr aizawa will make me do extra training again! *Ribbit"

In a flash she is gone, hopping down the hallway in massive leaps. I see the direction she is headed and hope to myself that she is headed to class 1A. I pick myself up and dust off, I'm sweating profusely now as I think about the feel of her, God and that scent, I've never smelled anything like it. I shake my head trying to forget, I need to focus and find my homeroom already!

After about 5 minutes of jogging I hear the bell ring, damn I really am late! It takes me another 15 minutes to find the giant door I'm looking for. I take a deep breath and slowly push it open, the scraping metal sound makes everyone in the class stop and stare at me. Before I can even feel embarrassed two long white piece's of cloth wrap around my body and pull me to the teachers desk. The legendary hero eraser head is staring daggers at me with his bloodshot eyes.

"Late on your first day?... It seems I was correct in my recommendation to the principal to reject your application... I don't think someone like you has what it takes to be a hero... Unfortunately it seems having a pro hero parent gets you special treatment... Well regardless don't expect it from me or your classmates... Tomorrow you will be on time now have a seat."

I hang my head low, he just had to bring up my mom, and worse yet he did it infront of everybody. I slowly walk to my seat already feeling like I don't belong, I can't even bring myself to look around. Will I ever be able to escape her shadow? I sit down and exhale in a defeated way, eraser begins a lesson on english but I'm only half listening in my sulk. That's when I notice an extremely cute girl is sitting next to me, she is twirling her unique ear and looking off into space.

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Much to my dismay she notices me staring at her, I instantly look away blushing. I venture another little glance and can see she is still staring at me, she smiles and begins whispering to me.

"Hey new kid.. sorry about Mr aizawa he is extra grumpy today I'm sure he didn't mean what he said."

I saw a little bit of the UA sports festival last year but I don't recognize her, she must not have made a big splash yet. I've been home schooled all my life until now so I have zero ability to talk to girls, they honestly scare me a little. I force myself to speak though, in a half whisper half choke as I gaze at her perfect beautiful face.

"Oh.. I.. yea.. hi.... I'm Seto.. if you were.. wondering..." Wow, not smooth at all but atleast it's actual words, better than I did in the hallway with that hopping girl.

"I'm jiro... (She blushes a little) by the way, you keep staring do I have something on my face?" She touches her cheek a little like there might be something there.

"Oh no your face is perf... Is fine.. it's fine... Sorry..." She cocks her head to the side questioningly but seems to just accept that I'm just a little weird.

My cheeks are so red hot you could cook an egg on them. I look down at my paper trying to keep my cool, I can't believe a girl actually talked to me! My mom has always tried to setting me up on dates with other home schooled kids but I always refused. Well... Actually one time I gave in and went on a date, let's just say it was a disaster.

I know myself, I'm just not capable of that whole thing. Every time I try speaking to a girl it's like my tongue twists in knots, I don't know why I have to be such a nerd all the time, but I am. Best to just push all of this out of your mind Seto and focus. I start pretending to take notes just to have something to do with my hands.

The rest of the lesson goes well, Its weird starting in the middle of a school year but I've always excelled at the normal school stuff so this is easy for me. I half listen while I let my mind wander. I've had a long couple of months since my quirk activated and I still don't know how to feel about it.

It really was all so sudden... for years I thought I didn't have a quirk, I always said I didn't care but deep down it was devastating. It always seemed like my mom didn't mind I was just normal, she gleefully wrote the zeros during quirk training, on the days she was actually home. The day I activated my powers for the first time she seemed more concerned than anything, I know she is hiding something about my quirk but I just can't figure out what. We had a really bad argument recently.... One I don't want to think about right now....

Finally the bell rings for lunch and we all stretch as we get up to head to the banquet hall. This college has what is equivalent to a five star restaurant for the students, it's seriously unreal! I got a pretty good scholarship to go here but I'm sure my mom is still paying a fortune for my tuition on top of that.

I end up getting what looks to be some kind of smoked fish with fancy vegetables, I'm trying to eat healthy nowadays as lame as it is. I've never really taken good care of my body and I know it's one of my main obstacles in the journey to becoming a hero.

I scan the tables in the large beautifully lit banquet hall... I feel a familiar knot in my stomach tighten as I realize everybody already has a group they sit with... I'm so bad at this stuff... much to my relief I finally see a table with only two people at it, a small guy with purple bumps on his head and a blonde guy with spikey styled hair... I approach hoping the seats aren't reserved and plop down after they nod that it's cool.

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