This is my first MHA (BNHA) fanfic so I am still getting used to it. If that makes any sense. Also about my other fanfic, I have been extremely busy, with school and all that. It is nice to study at home, but I still have a s*** of a ton of homework. Any who, hope all you readers are safe during this troublesome time and that you are all healthy. Keep you distance, wash your hands, eat good food, exercise daily and things will be a-okay. XD. Also some info might be messed up, I haven't seen MHA in while now.
Over and Out
Kayup
Chapter one
Zizan Nikashi stared up at the bright blue building with admiration, determination, and dare she admit it, a little fear. The big yellow letter UA stood out above the gate. If the colors were dark and mysterious, the place would most definitely be an intimidating eyesight. Her cousin, Zack Nikashi stood next to her and placed a hand comfortingly on her shoulder as the grip on her side bag tightened. "It's going to be okay." His big kind brown eyes, crooked grin, messy black hair and heart warming words made Zizian feel somewhat better as she grinned right back at him. It was the beginning of the second school year and she was just recently accepted into UA. The wind whipped up the colorful leaves swirling them across the large pathway. The blue eyed girls hazel hued hair, which was tied up into a ponytail fluttered after the gusts of air, as if they wanted to dance with the fallen leaves as well, but just didn't and couldn't leave their mistress. Zizian couldn't help but glance at her cousin's red motorcycle parked at the entrance to the school. "Nope, not a chance." Zack chidded, now placing both hands on her shoulders. And steering her towards the school gates. "You already missed a whole year of school, and while you did study at home so you are not behind, you did avoid socialization almost entirely. But I honestly don't blame you." Zizian sighed and nodded. There was a reason she didn't go to school at all last year. And a reason she only left the house if it was an absolute must. Going back to a school, a prestigious one in fact, was a much too big a step in her opinion. But that was who she was, an all out big stepper as her cousin would put it. Zack was nice, he had a very simple quirk called Precision, which helped him with his flexibility and agility. While he wasn't very strong or muscular, he built up on his natural abilities and was now one of the hardest to catch people Zizian knew. It was similar to her quirk, but only partially. As they neared the gate, a man with a bit of a dead look and a small mouse-like person caught her eye. They made their way towards them and the two young people bowed in greeting. "Ah, you must be the new student." The mouse person exclaimed somewhat excitedly. "I am principal Nezu, and this here is Eraserhead, Shota Aziwa, who will be your homeroom teacher. It is a pleasure to meet you." Zizian couldn't help but fidget with her bag's strap. Zack tightened his grip on her shoulder in a reassuring fashion. "I-it really is great to be here." the brunette replied resisting the urge to cast her eyes to the ground. She was past this. It had been a year. She would be fine. These people aren't like him. But what if they are? A tiny voice in her head whispered. She smashed it to the dark corners of her mind. She was stronger now. Somewhat. "That's great," the principal declared, turning to Zack. "And I assume you must be her legal guardian." "Zack Nikashi." the ravenette introduced himself, bowing again in the process. Shoot, maybe I should have bowed as well. Zizian fretted and glanced towards the shaggy man. He was looking directly at her. But it wasn't like his gaze. He didn't look at her with mad animalistic eyes, or with hunger and lust. No, they were almost scrutinizing, as if he was trying to figure her out. She looked him dead in the eyes and decided to do the same. "Well, then, we should get going." The man, Aziwa recommended and turned around. "Don't worry, I have cleared both of you, so you won't set off the schools alarm systems." "That won't be necessary." Zizian's breath hitched as Zack let her go. "I need to get back to work anyway. Patrol starts in five minutes." The young girl whirled around to face her cousin. "B-but…" She was cut off as he gave her a hug. "You can do it." He whispered in her ear. "Little light of darkness." Those four words were all she needed to turn around and follow the principle and teacher once her brother drove off on his motorbike. "While, I believe it would be nice to give you a tour of the school, class has to have started by now, so I will have one of the students do it." Zizian smiled. "Thank you, I really hope I won't be a bother." "Oh not at all." the principal replied. They made their way towards a tall door with the numbers 1A above it. Zizian steeled herself and followed the adults inside.
When Todoroki Shoto woke up that morning, he was expecting Aziwa sensei to work the crap out of them during class. When the grumpy hero was late though, he was expecting him to be late because of over sleeping, or maybe because the coffee machine broke. He was definitely not expecting him to come in with a new student. The entire class became still and silent in their seats as the student stood next to their teacher. She was already dressed in the school's uniform with her long brown hair held up into a ponytail. Her blue eyes glanced around the room, taking everything in. She wasn't short, but Yaoyorozu was still taller than her by a few centimeters or so. But the thing that stood out about her the most (to him at least) was the way she held herself. Like she was coming back to win a rematch with an opponent. It was the fire in her eyes that kept even the perverted minds quiet, (Mineta ahem) while Aziwa sensei gave his introduction. "I would like to introduce your new classmate, Zizian Nikashi." he declared in his monotonous voice. "Please make her feel at home and don't give her any trouble. Yes she did miss out on school last year because of some family issues, so she will be joining classes this year, and yes, she will be student number 21. Be grateful we didn't kick any of you out." He glanced at the back of the class, where Momo's seat was moved a bit farther to the left wall, while, as shoto just noticed, his was moved to the right wall. Another desk was in between them. "Zizian you can sit between Todoroki and Yaoyorozu." "Awwww come on!" And the pervert finally popped up. "Why don't any pretty hot chicks get to sit next to me." Before they could do anything about it, Zizian spoke up. "Maybe because you don't show them much respect?" she stated, though it sounded more like she was asking a question. Class 1A blinked in synchrony. Then they erupted in bouts of clapping and cheering. "Now that's how you deal with it." Kirishima cried out. Momo got up from her seat along with Jiro and the other girls who crowded around Zizian. She seemed a little flustered and confused. "Alright, sit down before you kill each other." Aziwa ordered, a sense of urgency in his voice while glancing over at the new student. This did not go unnoticed by Todoroki, or a certain green haired problem child who then went back to furiously flipping through his note book and muttering to himself, driving Bakugo crazy. Momo grabbed Zizian's hand, looking extremely happy, and practically dragged her over to her seat. Slipping into her chair the new girl looked rather tense. "Don't worry." Momo comforted her. "I don't think Aziwa sensei is going to throw a pop quiz on us so soon." " For the morning, we are going to focus on reading through the laws of being a hero volume two." Zizian looked relieved and pulled out a book from her bag. That was when Shoto noticed it was volume one, not two. Momo didn't notice though, and the look of panic on Zizian's face helped him make up his mind. "Here." Handed her a book. "I have one from the library, so this is an extra for me." The look of utter relief seemed to strike something inside of him. "Thanks a lot." she grinned with her eyes closed, making her look like a pure innocent child. The feeling that ran through him was as if he was about to use his left side. "N-no problem." Since when did he stutter. "Zizian didn't seem to notice his slip up though, and proceeded to open the book, tucking back a lock of hair that was not pulled back into her pony-tail. She looked like an ordinary girl. So what was so intriguing about her. And what circumstance was that which allowed her to join as an extra student into an already full class during the second year.