Koiso Sayo stepped out of her room, closing it tightly behind her. She'd been up all night, drawing, painting, organizing, packing, panicking, and surfing the internet. After glancing at the clock, accepting that she was pulling an all-nighter yet again, and deciding she might as well get some food, she slipped out and made her way down the stairs.
The 1E dorms were silent and deserted at 4:00 AM, with all the gen-ed students assumedly fast asleep, so Sayo stepped swift and quiet through the hall, avoiding the creaky floorboards as she went. Stepping down the stairs, wincing as the handrail creaked under her touch, Sayo turned over the change that would be happening tomorrow.
Sayo had been offered a spot in class 1A. Apparently, due to an influx of students, UA was switching things up and making space for 21 students in every class. Of course, she was excited, she'd nearly given up on the hero course after the sport's festival, but she was also extremely anxious. Like all of UA, she'd seen the seemingly millions of villain attacks that were launched on 1A.
She'd also seen some of the students, and while she'd always wanted to be a hero, some of the other students that were supposed to be in her new class looked downright intimidating. There was the explosion kid that seemed to have a crazy amount of ego, the red-and-white-haired kid with two flipping quirks, and the green-haired kid who was intimidatingly fierce during the sports festival, breaking his own fingers without a thought just to try and win the bloody thing.
Sayo sighed, opening the fridge. She glanced inside and groaned internally before shutting it again. Maybe at least the kids in the 1A dorms wouldn't eat all the food in the fridge.
This one's short, but the next two are longer. In fact, I might have to shorten or split the 2nd, because dang it, it's long. Thanks for reading!