In world where everyone wants to be either a hero or a villain, no one would ever consider the profession of a police officer. Only those who are quirkless or have weak quirks consider this career...those people are filled with hopelessness and want to be close to being a hero as much as possible, even if it means just taking the captured villains from the heroes.
"I'll prove everyone wrong." I said to myself and my eyes glowed darkly. "Even a police officer can beat a villain..."
"And a criminal can be a hero."
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"WOW! THE BEAUTIFUL, NEWBIE OF THE HERO ASSOCIATION, MT. LADY, HAS STOPPED THE THIEF FROM GOING WILD! LET'S GO ASK HER SOME QUE-" The girl heard enough and walked past the television store. People were chattering excitedly about the new hero and the girl frowned, unhappy.
Her black hair was tied into a high pony tail so her hair stopped below her shoulder blades and some baby hair stuck to her forehead. Her eyes were dark red, filled with anger, but when she blinked, it changed to hazel brown. She wore the girl's school uniform of a public, local school named Azuma. It was a plain white blouse, a dark blue, school skirt that stopped on her knees, ankle-high white socks, and black shoes.
"Heroes this, heroes that... Bleh, they're not that amazing. She can become gigantic? Wow, so awesome! Huh? A police officer captured a villain just with a stun gun? Can't they be cooler? Heroes are much better, police officers shouldn't exist." Her muttering continued all the way to her school. She stated this with a murderous aura and her mouth in a angered snarl. Many glanced her way and immediately beamed with a smile, but only four people greeted her.
"Hey, Hiro!"
"Morning, Azumi-chan!"
"Yo, Azumi, we're going to have career counselling later this lunch so there are no afternoon classes."
"Azu-kun, did you see the new hero on tv? Isn't Mt. Lady so cool?!" Azumi Hiro gave everyone a happy smile. The anger in her face had gone away.
"Morning, Takahashi-kun, Mako-chan, Kirihito, Ki-san! And, Ki-san, aren't all heroes cool?"
The five conversed with each other until the bell rang.
*time skippu*
It was lunch time now and the teacher was calling for career counselling. One by one until there were only two girls left waiting outside to be called in the classroom.
"Sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo," Azumi glanced to the girl sitting beside her. She had grey and black hair which was messily tousled and bright yellow, cat-like eyes. Her striking features goes along with her tanned complexion, unlike Azumi's pale skin. She was grinning widely from ear to ear.
Azumi sighed, yet a small smile tingled her lips, "Mikan, what is it?"
Takashi Mikan giggled in response, "you have such an awesome quirk, Hiro, but why that career?" She pointed down at Azumi's paper. There were three choices for a career, only the first was written.
Azumi countered back, "why the same career then, Mikan?"
Takashi immediately brightened and she began to ramble on, seemingly forgetting the question she asked, "come on, Hiro! Best buds stick together remember?! HEY, HEY, HEY, BIRDS OF THE SAME FEATHER MUST FLOCK TOGETHER! RIGHT?! RIGHT?!" Azumi groaned as she covered her ears.
"Ugh, I'm not an annoying bird like you, Mikan...please be quiet. I can't hear the te-"
"Azumi Hiro." The teacher called from inside the classroom.
"SHUSH, HIRO, YOU ARE CALLED. YOU HAVE TO GO, GO, GO!" Takashi grabbed Azumi by the collar and the latter's eyes widened.
"No, no, don't you dare-!" And whoosh! Takashi threw Azumi into the classroom.
The teacher, Hiroshima Satou who has a water controlling quirk, jumped from his seat when one of his brilliant students flew in face first in front of his desk.
"H-H-H-Hiro-san, don't surprise me like that!" Azumi groaned from the floor.
"Sorry, sensei, Mikan got overexcited again and-" Hiroshima snickered as Azumi explained.
After everyone was now settled, Azumi sat in a chair in front of Hiroshima. The teacher took the paper and his eyes widened in shock.
"H-Hiro-san, are you sure? With a quirk like yours, I'm sure you'd-" Azumi cut him off with a nod.
"Yep, Sensei. That's who I want to be three years from now. Nothing you say will change my mind."
Hiroshima crossed his arms and leaned back on his chair, "May I ask why, Hiro-san?"
Azumi began to explain, "as you've know, my adoptive parents are both police officers. They inspired me to become one so thats why. There is no other reason." The teenager gave her best smile, oblivious that Hiroshima saw through her fake smile.
Yet instead of pushing it, the teacher sighed, "I see. The police academy will have their entrance exam in a few weeks, I give you the best of luck." As he stood, Azumi stood as well and the two shook hands. "It was a pleasure for teaching you for the past three years, Azumi Hiro."
"To you, as well, sensei."
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Yea, sorry. I sorta changed it to fit the story line. Thank you for reading. Please leave a review and tell me what you think about it.