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The next morning, Shira groaned from her spot in bed. Her body ached all over. As soon as she had gotten home yesterday, she had immediately started cardio training until she couldn't feel her legs anymore and passed out from the exhaustion.
While her quirk was limited in what it could do in combat, it also limited her stamina. Endurance wasn't the best thing for someone with one functioning lung after all. Although she had quite a fit body, drawn- out battles would never be in her favor.
But after seeing everyone's quirks and her class ranking yesterday, she knew she'd have to push herself even to the extremes. She had already fufilled her promise that she would make her family proud, now she just had to maintain it, no matter what.
She forced herself up, getting ready for school and being out the door in record time.
Shira pulled out her phone as she walked to school, playing the new All Might game Midoriya recommended to her. She knew had released a week ago, but she had never got around to trying it because of school and training.
A few minutes later, she heard a car honking aggressively. Looking up, she didn't have time to register what was happening before she got yanked back roughly.
She fell on her bottom harshly, her phone slipping out of her hand and cracking besides her. Shira stared wide-eyed at the vehicle that was only an inch away from squishing her like chewed gum.
"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" A familiar voice roared. She tensed, looking over her shoulder to see a raging Bakugo glaring down at her, his backpack discarded a few feet away.
"What.." Shira asked, dazed. She must've been imagining. Where did he come from?
"How the hell can you call yourself a hero in training when you can't even follow basic road rules." Bakugo scowled, turning around to grab his backpack from the ground.
Shira watched him blankly, still on the ground. The shock was stopping her from registering what was going on. Bakugo walked back towards her glaring, before stepping over her to continue on his way.
"Look both ways before you cross the street, dumbass." He sneered over his shoulder.
"Look both...?" Shira followed his figure dumbly before coming back to reality. She internally groaned, rubbing her hands down her face and squeezing her eyes shut tightly. "Oh my gosh." She whined, "That's so embarrassing..."
The honk of cars reminded her of where she was, in the middle of the street. She scrambled to her feet hurriedly, grabbing her cracked phone and backpack. She quickly bowed to the pile up of cars before scurrying back on her way to U.A.
Once at school, the day flew by partially fast. Just like any other school, U.A. also had extracurricular classes as requirements for students. And they were all boring.
She especially hated English with Present Mic. Don't get her wrong, while he was very... eccentric, she didn't look forward to being yelled at in another language.
So when lunch came by, she couldn't bury her contempent. Lunch Rush's food made the wait worthwhile, especially since she could never get enough food.
Finally, the afternoon came, and with that was the first day of Hero Basic Training.
1A sat in the classroom conversing while they waited on their mystery teacher.
Feeling something hit her head, Shira whipped around in her seat, leaving her conversation with Tokoyomi to glare at the closest suspect. Kirishima.
Kirishima, as if feeling the glaring penitrating his skull, turned around and raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong?"
"Did you throw something at me?" She accused.
His eyes creased in confusion. "No way! That's so unmanly to hit a woman."
"Mhmm..." she mumbled, scanning the room before making eye contact with Mina who was waving widely to gain her attention . Shira raised an eyebrow in confusion, watching as the pink girl gestured towards the floor besides her. She followed her sight, seeing a ball of crumpled paper.
Bending down to pick it up, she heard someone gasp besides her. When she sat up, she looked over to be met with a drooling Mineta who was staring down at her skirt, that had lifted on the sides in his seat.
"PERVERT!" Shira yelped, throwing the balled up paper at the mini creep's head. Instead of bouncing off, the ball of paper got stuck in the boy's hair. She tugged down her skirt, frowning at her perverted classmate.
"Wow Todoroki," Mineta praised, licking his lips grossly. "Nice bu-" Before he could finish, he was frozen from the bottom of his chair all the way up to his mouth. He looked behind her panickedly, and she followed his gaze.
Todoroki was looking forward emotionlessly, as if nothing happened. He suddenly cut his eyes at the ball-headed boy, eyes narrowing. "You should watch what you say." He warned, making Mineta panic while under the ice.
"Ugh, he's the worst." Mina said, standing besides Shira's chair. Shira nodded in agreement. While she's used to having admirers every now and then, she'd never ran into any proud perverts like Mineta.
"Oh!" Shira yelped, turning towards Mina. "Did you throw that paper?" She asked.
Mina nodded, making Shira squint her eyes. "Heyyy... that hurt a bit." She pouted, rubbing the spot on the back of her head.
A few of the boys blushed at the expression, even Tokoyomi not being able to stop the slight flush in his cheeks.
'So...cute!"
Mina giggled, "Sorry, girl. At least you're not in Mineta's spot." she smirked, pointing behind her. Shira looked over her shoulder, seeing a now unfrozen but wet Mineta being strangled by a seething Bakugo.
"Sheesh, what'd he do to make him mad?"
"Anything makes him mad." Mina quipped, making both the girls burst out in giggles.
"But anyways," Mina said. "On the note, I was asking who you think the teacher will be for this class?"
Shira had never really thought much into who would be teaching Basic Hero Training. In fact, she hadnt guessed for any of the classes because she secretly didn't care. Hero's still weren't her favorite people in the world...
Before Shira could answer, Kirishima butted in. "I think its one of the top 10!"
Shira tilted her head, turning to look at him curiously. "Why do you think that?"
"Well they are the best of the best." Mina agreed. "Which do you think will be teaching us, Kiri?"
"Hmm.." He trailed off in thought. "Probably Endeavor?" He offered, not seeing the twins tensing. "I mean, he is the number 2 hero afterall."
Midoriya, who noticed the siblings reactions, chimed in. "I-I think its All Might..."
"He did reveal that he is apart of the U.A. staff in my acceptance projection." Momo stated, everyone else nodding along in agreement.
"I am..."
Everyone looked towards the door. Standing in the doorway was All Might, dressed in his hero costume. ".. coming through the door like a normal person!"
Everyone gasped in awe, voicing their excitement.
"Wow, he really is a teacher."
"Isnt that his silver age costume?"
"Im getting goose bumps!"
Kirishima turned towards Shira, grinning from ear to ear. "Isn't he amazing, Shira?"
Shira internally winced, careful not to let her uncertainty show on her face as she smiled. "Definitely." Kirishima seemed satisfied with the answer, facing forwards again.
While she had nothing against All Might personally, she just didn't put her faith into heros anymore like she used to. Because of her father, heros in general had a dark tint over them. Nobody would ever guess how Endeavor ruined his family, what would be different from the other pros.
She wanted to be a hero and a role model for those like her. Kids who were let down, disappointed, or ignored by heros. She wanted to show those people that there is someone who cares out there, not just for publicity. And she would take his rank while she did it, too.
All Might grinned at class. "I teach Basic Hero Training! Here, you will learn the basics to being a hero!"
Shira sweatdropped. The name is pretty much self explanatory ...
"You'll take the most units of this subject, so lets get right to it! Your objective today is..."
He pulled out a flashcard, showcasing to the class.
"COMBAT TRAINING!"
Shira frowned, balling her fists tightly. Of course they would be testing out her biggest weakness. She looked up ahead, hearing a cry of excitement coming from Bakugo. She didn't even need to see his face to know that he was grinning sadistically.
"Combate training..." Midoriya peeped quietly, looking sick at the thought.
"At least im not the only one.." She muttered to herself. As if he heard her, All Might made eye contact with Shira. She froze at the slightly intimidating look, before glancing away.
"Grab your costumes," A wall opened, numbered suitcases gliding out individually. "And meet on ground Beta after you change!"
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OK SORRY GUYS I GOTTA CUT THIS CHAPTER SHORT.
i got super long nails on rn for senior pics tmmr and i can barely even type
so if you find hella typos im
sorry. I just wanted to go ahead and post this bc its been a week, and ill post part 2 as soon as possible
Pls pls pls review, your comments motivate me so much :)