Berserker's Fortitude
As I grab my suitcase from the trunk of the cab I look upwards to the giant school in front of me.
"So this is U.A. High, seems fancy." I say as I shrug my shoulders an walk into the main building. Finding a directory I make my way to the principal's office and knock on the door.
"Oh yes! Come in." When I do I take a seat across from the principal.
"I am Nezu, but you can refer to me as Mr. Principal." I nod my head as the giant mouse goes on. "Now you are Hamar Voss, correct?"
"Yup that's me, so where do I stay? And do everything else..." I trail off as I wait for Nezu to answer.
"Well the 1-A dorm is right there." He points to a smaller building out his window. "Class is in this building as is most services such as the gym and nurse's office. Also may I ask you a few questions about your quirk? The files aren't very descriptive." Nezu clasps his paws and smiles, genuinely curious.
Dang backwater doc can't even update medical files. I wonder why I didn't expect it though. "Well it's pretty simple actually. Say I break a bone somehow and the next time it would take a little more force to break any of my bones. Same concept works for the rest of me. The other part is that when I get injured I get temporarily stronger, though it's not an exact ratio it's more like a general buff." As I explain my quirk the principal seems pleased.
"I thought it would be something along those lines judging by the scars on your arms. Well that's all from me so here is your student ID and your room is 2-5." Nezu hands me a card with my face and name on it and waves as I leave.
Walking into the dorms for my class I look around the first floor which appears to be a common room with a full kitchen and doors leading to showers. I wave to some of the people hanging around and head up the stairs and into my room. Wow this place is huge! I was expecting a small dorm but this is like an apartment. It's a little bare but I can always put stuff in. Unpacking my clothes I notice a large box filled with other things from home that I couldn't take on the plane has been left in the small center room. I can't help but grin as I pull three specific items out of the box.
The first is a leather harness that consists of two thick bands that cross over my back and meet at a metal ring on my chest. The outside band also has leather loops that can be used to hold weapons. The next item is a length of iron chain with a clip on on end a a hook on the other. I remember that my uncle made it with his quirk which let him made items that had random quirks, this was one of them that didn't break itself or become useless because of it. The special thing is that the chain can extend for a seemingly unlimited distance though if it breaks it needs time to "heal". I think I was seven when he gave it to me. Setting it down I heft up my pride and joy, a giant two-handed war hammer named Judicium. Grinning as I admire it I trace my hand over the large, flat face and slightly curved spike on the other side. Gripping the wooden handle with crisscrossing leather I hear the jingle of the ring at the end of the pole. By far one of the most powerful things my uncle ever made it is seemingly indestructible yet is impossibly heavy for its size. Only by constantly tearing my muscles and letting them heal have I gotten strong enough to swing it around.
Deciding to shower to try and get rid of the jet lag I grab my towel and showering things and head downstairs into the Mens shower room. Picking an empty stall I strip off my clothes and chuck them into a locker. As I get the water to the right temperature I let my mind wander and let my body go through the process of cleaning myself. I got pretty lucky that I was accepted into that transfer program, not really sure what I'd do if this hero thing didn't work out. Well, I'm here now so might as well make the best of it even if big cities aren't my scene.
Finishing up with my shower I wrap my towel around my waist and look at myself in the mirror. Well Mr. Principal was right about the scars. Now that I pay attention I notice how extensive they are on my arms, the pale flesh marking them in a random pattern of size and direction. My legs are the same though the thicker hair tends to cover it. One large scar dominates my chest, stretching from the left side of my hip diagonally to the right, padding just above my belly button and right through my abs. When training I try to avoid my face but even then one cut got me from above my right eyebrow sliding up and further to the right, disappearing into the fringe of my hair. Sighing to myself I turn around and see the worst of the damage on my back. Two huge scars take up most of the space, one splotch of discolored skin resting on my lower left back and a cut at my right shoulder-blade tearing down to the center of my back takes most of the attention, though smaller ones fill in the gaps. Grabbing a comb I turn my attention to my hair. Dragging the comb through the dark brown, shoulder length hair is almost unnecessary due to its' natural straitness. I grasps two lengths near the front and tie them into two separate, simple braids.
Grabbing my dirty clothes and showering things I head to the kitchen to grab something to drink. Maybe a cola, I could use a beer but I don't think they would leave them in the open. Reaching into the fridge I grab some kind of cola, not really in the mood to care.
"Excuse me do you have a moment?" Turning around I see a guy in glasses with exhaust pipe in his legs walk quickly to what here I'm leaning against one of the counters. Oh this can ONLY be good. I think as he approaches.
"Howdy, what can I do ya for?" I say keeping friendly as I see no reason not to be.
"Hello, I am Tenya Iida and I am the class representative. I assume you are the new student?" He stands straight, ether he is nervous or practices proper etiquette though I feel like it's the latter.
"Nice to meet you and you are right. I'm Hamar Voss what ya need?" Slumping into the counter and cracking open my drink I adjust my towel before taking a drink.
"Well I wanted to introduce myself and let you know of some of the dorm rules."
Oh boy this is gonna be interesting. "Alright what do I need to know?"
"Well," he starts as he pulls out a small book, "curfew is 11:00 pm, no one is allowed in the other gender's rooms after 8:00 pm, no intentional destruction of property, no public indecency, and no alcohol." Finishing his list he looks at me as I process everything. That last one will be an issue later but future me can deal with it. "Also if you could put on some clothes I won't have to write you up..."
Looking down I realize I'm still rather naked. "Oh uh sure I'll be right on it!" Heading back to my room I realize that this will be an interesting year.