Just on time!

"This is so exciting! I wonder who our classmates will be. You're already amazing, so that's a good start!"

Haruki chuckled. His classmate's excitement worked wonders. He barely felt nervous anymore, Mina had such a positive attitude. She constantly talked about the good parts of U.A.C, and how they were going to be the best heroes ever. She was easy on the eyes too. Her skirt just barely reached beneath her ass. It revealed most of her luscious well-trained legs, down to where her knee-high boots began.

It was safe to say, Haruki was just as excited about meeting the rest of their classmates. All girls would be dressed in the same uniform -- the white blouse, skirt and boots -- which would definitely make class even more interesting.

The young boy was completely oblivious to Mina's glances. She was very much into Haruki's tall build. He was fit as well, and she thought he looked so handsome in the uniform. And she really admired how he saved those people, even if he wasn't supposed to! Even if he could've been hurt himself.

Above all that, their hair color matched!

Together, Mina and Haruki walked through the hallways. It was a pretty big school but they found the room of Class 1-A easily enough. Still, they only had a minute to spare when they walked inside.

The classroom was filling up. Haruki stood in the doorway for a moment. His nerves returned immediately at the sight of so many cool people. Obviously, all of them would have some very cool quirks as well.

"I'll talk to you later, cutie!" Mina smiled flirtatiously, settling down at her desk.

"Y-yeah! We sure will!" Haruki answered awkwardly. He wasn't used to girls hitting on him, and when they did, he was mostly oblivious to it. Mina laid it on thick, though. His cheeks turned as pink as his hair. He quickly tried to hide it by sitting down in his own chair and burying his face in his backpack, like he searched for something.

Before he could look even more awkward, the teacher entered.

"Good morning, class," He started, "My name is Shota Aizawa. I'll be your homeroom teacher. Let's get into this."

The voice of the homeroom teacher was very monotone. Nearly to the point of boring. Haruki wondered who he was. He had to be impressive one way or another. Only the best of the best could go to U.A.C, let alone teach there!

"And I'll be assisting him!" Another person walked in. Mr. Aizawa was a handsome man, but his attractiveness was nothing compared to this woman. Her sea-green hair was obscured by a bandana. She had the widest, brightest grin on her pretty face as she looked at the students, taking them in before she continued talking. Addressing the other teacher. "Come on, Eraser! Try being enthusiastic for once. And go on a date with me!"

"Not going to happen."

As the woman burst out in laughter at the homeroom teacher's dry reaction, Haruki realized she was Ms. Joke! The Smile Hero! His jaw dropped as he stared at her for a moment, which might seem highly inappropriate. Her body was fit and the sleeveless top hugged her perky breasts. There was a yellow smile printed on the place where her nipple was, along with more smiley faces all over her outfit.

She called the homeroom teacher 'Eraser'. So he must be Eraser Head! Haruki connected the dots, and it made sense. Eraser Head was an impressive hero but he wasn't really in the media. He wondered why...

"Alright, everyone," Mr. Aizawa continued in that same tone. He was about to say something when there was a loud knock on the door, and someone else entered...