Disclaimer: I do not own Hunter x Hunter and My Hero Academia.

Author's Note: Hello everybody! For anyone who might be reading this, this fanfic will be a small, fun writing project that I will be working on for the duration of this summer. It's going to be a small collection of one-shots that will mostly detail small scenes or character interactions that I've had in my head for a while so hopefully I'll do the characters justice.

Since I can safely assume that you've read the other more popular and well-written Hunter x Hunter and My Hero Academia crossovers, I just wanted to give you a heads-up that while those stories take place on the high school part of the timeline, I will be mostly focusing on middle school.

However, because this is a one-shot series, that does not mean i won't be writing scenes that take place in the future so I look forward to writing those out, haha. In terms of the chronology, most chapters are going to be out of place so expect the setting to be along the lines of "someday at someplace."

Anyway, please have fun reading this fanfic. It's my first! So without further ado, enjoy!


Blue Eyes.

That had been the first thing everyone in the room noticed about the boy. Standing there, in front of the classroom, was the new transfer student.

As the homeroom teacher was briefly introducing him to the classroom, a few whispers could be made out among a few of the students. A few of the girls were giggling about having a new boy, while the others just looked at him with either slight curiosity, a hint of eagerness, or just plain boredom.

Waiting for the teacher to finish, the new student gave a quick scan of the rest of the students who were to be his new classmates. Glancing boredly from the front of the classroom to the back, he took in some of the more unique features that some of them possessed. One of them had large, sharp teeth and another had a really long neck, and-

Geez, does that kid really have a piece of wood for a head? Yeah, no matter how many different quirks he's seen, the people here are just real oddities.

Finally hearing his teacher come to a close with his introduction, and giving a curt, "I'll be in your care," to his classmates, the transfer student made his way towards his seat.

Waiting for the lesson to begin as he was propping his head up on the palm of his left hand while holding a pencil in the right, the boy couldn't help but wonder if middle school was going to be this mundane for the rest of the year. Though I guess I really shouldn't be expecting much to begin with. Letting out a small yawn, he began taking notes on the material presented in the lecture.

On the corner of his paper was his name, clear as day to anyone who took a second to read it. And anyone who would take another second to blink in confusion would think…

What kind of name is Killua Zoldyck?