A/N:
So in this chapter we meet a bit more of the cast and i made the desicion to have Bakugo a girl and she will be Midoriyas main love interest instead of Ochaco. Also I'm not sure who will be kicked out of the class for Paul's place, I'm swaying between Mineta (obviously) and Aoyama. If you want to make a point for one of them go ahead.
Chapter2:
„So about that offer, I think I'm actually gonna have to take you up on that." Kyoka said taking her look of the pile of packet up instruments and boxes filled with the rest of her stuff, before turning towards the tall boy next to her.
„Only if you hold up your end of the bargain. I just hope they have an elevator in there, I'm not exactly in the mood to haul all that stuff up three flight of stairs." he answerd as he picked up one guitar case and took his own suitcase in his other hand.
„Just one way to find out." but by god she hoped the same. Sure she did train a shit ton to become capable heroine, but still moving was always exausting no matter what kind of muscle you had. She learned that the hard way when she had to move her instuments from her room to the home studio her parents had build a few years back. And that was only from one room to another in the same house, plus she was already tried from moving her stuff into the god damn transporter. She didn't want to that all again. But lucky for her she had the help of that gorilla. She couldn't help but cuckle lightly at that thought.
While walking into the door they could see that two people had already moved in and decided to loung in the common space. Those were the students who got in through recommendation Shoto Todoroki, who was currently reading the newspaper, and Momo Yaoyorozu, who was playing a round of chess against herself. While it may have been possible for the purplette to slip in unnoticed a few times, that was not the case for the brown-haired boy who, as soon as he entered had the girl looked up to them.
„Hello my name is Momo Yaoyorozu, nice to meet you. The boy currently reading is Shoto Todoroki. The two of use moved in yesterday so I'm ready to help you in anyway i can" the girl with the spikey ponytail greeted them quickly with a formal smile.
„Nice to meet you, I'm Kyoka Jiro, and that mountain behind me is named Paul Kūru." the other girl replied while stepping infront of the teleporter and introducing him without waiting for his consent.„It's a pleasure to meet you, but saldy i don't think you can help us without a second handcart."
„Oh give me a mintue" the black-haired student said while turning around and walking around the corner. After a minute or two and an ominous glow, she came back with exactly the requested item.
„W-what, from where the hell did you get that!?" the new arrivals asked in unison.
„Oh don't worry i made it with my quirck. It lets me create anything anorganic as long as i know the struktur on an atomic level." she answered both of them as if it was the most natrual thing to know the atomic struktur of something like that.
„Hm, well in that case" Kyoka said while putting her boxes on the cart and indicating paul to the same with the guitar case. „ How about i take this and bring it to my room with mister gloomy over there and you can go outside with her and start loading on the drums on the cart outside?" she said looking up to the still baffled boy.
„Yeah, s-sure" leading his other female classmate outside and loading the drums on the cart and repeating the process with the rest of the boxes in consant alternation between Kyoka and Momo pushing the carts. After only three runs everything was infront the room of the new arrival.
„Well i guess you and todoroki can go back down we should be able to do the rest alone. Thank you again for your help."
„There is really no need to thank us, I'm just happy to help." the formal girl replied before walking back downstairs, and leaving the unusual pair infront of the door.
„We should probably get your stuff inside, to clear the hallway again." he noted while picking up the first box.
Together they made quick work of the belongings and had them set up fairly quick, not fast enought to catch the other newcomers, but it still took them only 4 hours. But after looking at the clock and realizing that it was 6 p.m, they decided to split up for the day. While the rocker-girl wanted to socialise Paul decided to call it a day and get some rest. Wich to be fair was a reasonable decision since the early flight paired with helping Kyoka with her stuff was taking it's toll on his mind and body. And after giving eachother quick goodbyes she went downstairs while he went to his room, where he could finaly relax.
Or so he though, because as soon as he changed into his pyjamas he heard commotion comming from the common space. With a groan he got up and went downstairs to make whoever was making a tumult pay. But as he turned the last croner he got caught in a blast which was clearly not to be aimed at a person. Luckly he was able to react in time and activate his second quirk of shock absorption, even though he wasn't nearly as versed with it. For him to make the claculations for a jump would take too much time for him to react in time.
„WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE!?" he yelled involuntary as his ears rang from the bombardment of his senses.
„Fuck off."
„Shiiiiiit maaan."
„Ohhhh, I'm calling dibs"
The first two answers didn't strike him ,but the third was a first for him to hear as a reaction to an explosion. While he was still trying to figure out who threw the detonating quirk in his direction, he realized that for some reason he felt a bit chilled. The realisation hit him like a truck as he watched at the people present and their faces. While the readhead looked at him in approval, the pink horned girl who called 'dibs' was having a look of … thirst? … on her face. And the blonde who was the closest to him looked kind of angered. That was when it hit him, while he absorbed the shock just fine, the explosion still was hot enough to burn away his shirt. Immediately turning on his heels he went back to get a secound shirt while also glancing back and spitting out „You stay here i wanna know who the fuck that was."
Without even allowing an answer he stormed to his room and put on his secound sleeping shirt . As he walked back he found not only the three people he left but also eigth more, who were all looking very displeased. One of them was nearly as tall as himself and had six armes was talking to a ...bird?... who was looking like he was about so summon some unholy monster. Helping him in his goal to calm himdown was a frog girl. Anotherone was trying to discipline the blond with a chopping hand. In the meantime a floating uniform was talking with the pink from a minute ago as well as a brunette. And in a corner a boy with a massive tail was talking to a … rock? … he didn't have time for a closer inspection, he was angry. They were all looking at the blonde girl in the center who looked like she herself was about to become the rider of the apocolypse fury. Connecting the dots he made his way over to her with determination like he never felt before. That shirt was a present from a very close friend of him.
„You Blondie Mcsplodey, your gonna pay for that shirt!" he called her out loud enough to turn the attention ofthe room on him.
But he beat her to talking he continued his barrage of complaints „And why the FUCK did you even blasted me?" the room was now completely mute.
Breaking the silence was a green-haired boy who came from the stairs while asking with bewilderment „Wait you actually got blasted from Katchan, how are you still standing?"
„I can take a punch alright, and little miss 'anger management' over here still needs to answere my question." he turned back to the blonde.
Who was by now ready to give him a piece of her mind as well. „Listen here it's not my fault that you fucking idiot walked right into my way. Next time watch where the fuck you're going"
„That is not the point you shouldn't blow up the dorm in the first place. Have you no respect for this institution or it's workers?" the boy with glasses interupted her with a chopping hand again.
„Don't care for either your shitty shirt or what the low lifes who build this thing think." getting ready to start trouble and maybe show off her quirk again.
„Katchan p-please stop." the small boy tried to stand between her and the others, but it didn't look like he would even stand a chance at protecting himself.
„Tch fine, next time you're on." and with that the explosive girl walked to the elevator.
And while Paul wanted to get after her he felt someone tapping his back. Turning around he noticed the broccoli headed student.
„Can i ask you something in privat?" he asked in a low tone.
Nodding he led the other to the kitchen „Shoot, what do you wanna know?" leaning against the kitchen counter.
Swift to answer „What is your quirck, because katchan's blast are not that easy to withstand, not even for a body like yours, so you gotta have a quirck to handle extreme power. And since you didn't say it i'm guessing your hiding something about it" he asked
~Fuuuuck! No way i can talk myself out of this. But i gotta make sure he doesn't talk~ He had hope to keep his second quirk under wraps atleast for a bit.
„Ok listen i don't want anyone to know but i got two. The first is a teleportation that is fueled by my stamina and needs to be calculated. That is my primary and i got no problem with anyone knowing but i guess you wouldn't take that as an explanation now would you?" he explained.
„Yeah i wouldn't, since you said you took the punsh. You would've said you dodged otherwise." the shorter explained.
„I know, slip of the tongue on my part. But listen please tell no one about this ok." he tried to leave it at that but the other boy grabed his arm with surprising strength
„If you don't mind my asking but if you won't tell my what your second quirck is, could you atleast tell my why you don't want anyone to know?"
„Nah, it's ok, if you really wanna know i can tell you. You're smart enought to realize that the teleport was not the one i used, so you'd figure it out anyway. Listen the second one is something i wanted to take advantage of, as a surprise. It's a shock absorbtion but not that great." he answerd having cooled down from the flash of anger and realizing something that should have been obvious once again. „But i have a question, well maybe a few more." he said turning back and walking to his position again.
„Y-yeah sure."
„Ok first your name mine is Paul Kūru. So i wanna know yours."
„Izuku Midoriya"
„Nice to meet you Midoriya, what is your quirck i wanna know since you know both of mine."
„W-well i-it's a simple enhancer but it's to strong for my body so i break the body part i use it on. Since it has to much power." Isuku took his time to anwser, while seeming distressed.
„Bullshit." Paul sensed he was hiding something from him. But was not really sure what it was.
„W-w-what!? What do you mean. That is my quirck. Look I can show you the doctors ex..." he began to break down and mutter while shaking.
„I said that it was bullshit. Listen my absorber breaks my arms as well when i release to much force as well, not the same reason. But the point remains that you talk bullshit even if you don't know. I don't wanna get personal, but could it be you're a late bloomer?"
No response, just staring with an open mouth.
„So I was right. Listen how long did you have your quirck?"
„Just a few months."
„Guessed as much, ok here's the deal. From what i can tell you know the blonde bombshell, pun intended, if you tell me how i can get back at her i give you a tip for your quirck all right?"
„Wait, I mean I'll tell you how you can get back at her, but i wanna know how you knew i was a late bloomer?" he was finally over the shock of having his own sectret of OFA being exposed.
„That's easy, my absorber only releases half the energy away from me, the other half get's blasted back at me so i can't release much at once. This is where my tip comes in. Like i said if i release too much i break. At the beginning i could only release everything at once like you and started to get afraid of it. But my teacher asked me the same i'm about to ask you. Did you try to only use a fraction of it."
„I don't think i can follow. What exactly do you mean only a fraction of it."
„Think of it in this way, do you always sprint everywhere or grab everything as thight as you can?"
„Oohhh, That is what you meant. I think i get it now, I always activated it on full force instead of manageable portions. So if I we..." he started to mutter again.
„Hey, we had a deal, how do i get you're girlfriend to regret blowing my shit up."
„What! G-girlfriend!? Katchan!? "
„Yeah, she seems to listen to only you, from what i can tell. So tell me how."
„She is not my girlfriend, she actually used to bully me until i got my quirck. And to answere your question she's very competitiv and can get very angry when losing."
„So i should beat her in a game?"
„Preferably one of her choosing. And can you please stop calling her my girlfriend she still can't stand me."
„So that would be the other way, got it. See you tomorrow, let's hope for no more interruptions." he said while walking out of the kitchen.
„Yeah see you." was all he could hear before walking up the stairs.
Stepping into his room his room he let out a sigh. The day was far more eventfull than he thought, and it was not even school yet. ~I just hope tomorrow is less exausting~ was all he could think before pushing his head into the pillows. And beginning his evening routin of trying to fall asleep. His only problem he ever had in life, that he hoped he would lose when moving to japan. ~But hey everyone has it hard to sleep in a new bed~ He tried to comfort himself with that thought, and eventually managed to get some rest.