"Oh my gosh! Wizards!"
Todoroki mentally face palmed. Seriously, of all the things that Midoriya could have thought of, that's it? He glanced annoyedly at the green-haired boy, who was suddenly mumbling and scribbling in his journal. How had he managed to keep ahold of his journal during the attack? Todoroki just rolled his eyes. Kirishima stepped forward again.
"We'll introduce ourselves, if you introduce yourselves first." He stated, hesitantly. Bakugo huffed, and Todoroki knew he was growing impatient.
Makarov's face lit up.
"Well, I believe you've already met Natsu," he gestured towards the pink-haired boy.
The red-haired girl stepped forward, "My name is Erza Scarlet. I practice a sort of spatial magic known as requipping. All of my armor is stored in this magic space, and I am able to call upon it whenever needed by tapping into my magic power. The different armor gives me different strengths and speeds, depending on who my opponent is." Bakugo had been right in the fact that she was ready to fight no matter what. He couldn't decide whether he wanted to spar her, or steer clear of her.
The blue-haired girl with the book stepped forward next, "My name is Levy McGarden! I practice Solid Script Magic! Basically, I'm able to turn my words into weapons." She smiled sweetly.
They continued introducing themselves, some of their magic surprising the UA students. The shirtless boy that had been staring down Todoroki was Gray Fullbuster. He practiced Maker Magic that allowed him to turn his imaginations into ice attacks. Natsu was a Fire Dragon Slayer. Bakugo didn't know what the fuck that meant, but Natsu swore he was raised by a dragon. Sounded pretty fake to Bakugo, but he had to admit it sounded badass. The steel-looking boy that had been staring down Kirishima was an Iron Dragon Slayer that went by the name Gajeel. Were dragons a real thing here? Bakugo began getting a bit nervous, feeling his palms growing sweaty. The blond with the scar on his face that Kaminari had been staring at was Laxus. He was Makarov's grandson, and apparently used a form of Lightning Dragon Slaying Magic.
As the rest of them introduced themselves, the UA students began to shift a bit uneasily. They knew they had agreed to introduce themselves, but they never asked what kind of magic the guild members wielded. The fact that Erza had offered that information so readily made it seem as though she was not only warning the boys of their power, but also inquiring as to what their quirks were, without being so straightforward. This put them in a position to where they were expected to provide information regarding their quirk, which would reveal their strengths and weaknesses to their company. Bakugo squinted at Erza, and she smirked. She knew exactly what she was doing, Bakugo realized.
Kirishima noticed her tactic, but decided to go along with it. None of the guild members seemed threatening, so he took a chance.
"My name is Ejiro Kirishima, and my quirk is hardening," He said it confidently. The guild members murmured amongst themselves for a minute.
"What exactly does that mean?" Erza asked finally. Kirishima faltered for a second, but then put his arms in an x formation in front of his chest, hardening his forearms to demonstrate. There was a few gasps among the guild members, but Erza simply nodded.
"It would seem as though quirks, unlike magic, are physical extensions of your own body. Am I correct?" Kirishima nodded at the other red-head.
Kaminari stepped forward next. "Uh hi. Denki Kaminari and my quirk is electrification. I would demonstrate, but uh, I would shock all of you." He watched as Laxus raised an eyebrow.
Todoroki stepped up, "I'm Shoto Todoroki. My quirk is Half-Cold, Half-Hot." He lifted both hands, palms up, and let a flame dance in one hand, and frost produced from the other. Gajeel let out a snicker.
"Hey, we can replace these two hot-heads with one!" He exclaimed, pointing at Natsu and Gray. This seemed to start a small bicker between the three boys, which only ceased when Erza snapped a look at them.
Bakugo stepped forward, but before he could demonstrate, Natsu cut him off.
"You blow stuff up, right?!" Natsu seemed excited. Bakugo nodded, letting a few sparks fly from his hand as he smirked.
"Name is Katsuki Bakugo, and my quirk is called Explosion. I sweat nitroglycerin, and I'm able to blow shit up." They got quiet, and Midoriya realized he was the only one left.
He then found himself in quite the predicament. None of his classmates were technically supposed to know what his quirk was. He had promised All Might that he wouldn't tell anybody. The only person other than All Might that knew about his quirk was his mom, and Kacchan. He glanced at the blond, who looked irritated with him, but seemed to understand.
He trusted that Kacchan would step in, so he stepped forward to introduce himself.
"I uh, I'm.. My name is.. is…" Why did his nerves get the best of him right at this exact moment. He felt his face flush, but he watched Kacchan step forward.
"This stuttering idiot is Dek- Izuku Midoriya. His quirk is super strength, though his bones don't agree with it. It's an oxymoron, which is fitting since he's a moron." Midoriya had never been more grateful in his life, though he knew Kacchan had technically insulted him, he not only saved him from embarrassment and from outing his own secret, he also had introduced him by his actual name. That in itself was praise from Kacchan. He smiled over at the blond, who huffed and rolled his eyes in response.
"Very well." Erza said, seeming pleased with herself. She smiled softly.
"Well! Let's get the party started! We can't have guests thinking we're laaaameee!" A new voice called out. She was slurring her words, and sounded quite loud and outgoing. Midoriya spotted her at once, and flushed red. Why wasn't she wearing a top?! And, was she drinking from a whole keg? He looked at the brunette in question, wearing nothing but a black bra and pants, as she tipped an entire keg up to drink out of it.
"Cana…" Makarov sighed, but shrugged at the boys, "She isn't wrong. This is Cana Alberrona. She practices a form of card magic, though her real power lies with how much alcohol she can handle." He said the last part so gravely that Midoriya didn't know whether it was meant to be a joke or not. He motioned to the boys to follow the guild members down the stairs, revealing a large bar-like room, with tables and a kitchenette. There were so many more faces down here, and Midoriya reached for his journal, planning to take as many notes as humanly possible.