"Alright! Uniform, check! Bag, check! Lunch, check!"
It was morning in Musutafu, Japan, and we start our story off with Hope Toshinori. Currently, she was fanatically going through her materials.
The reason?
Well, today was her first day of attending U.A. In the Hero Course! Naturally, a teenage girl would want to make a good first impression. She was sorting through various materials at the moment, but to whos, they are, well…
"Honey, I think I have everything I need." All Might in his skinny form tried to calm his daughter.
"You need to be properly prepared for today! You're starting your teaching position, so you need to be proper or your class won't take you seriously!" Hope lectured her father, before handing him a bento. "Here is your lunch."
All Might sighed, "Thanks, Honey. Now let's get going, we both probably don't want to be late on our first days."
With that, the father-daughter duo began their trek to U.A.
(Smash!)
After arriving at U.A. Hope had parted ways with her father, cause her father was going to tend to a different class.
Now Hope was walking through the hallowed halls of U.A. searching for her class. Suddenly, she caught sight of a familiar, English boy walking a few paces ahead of her.
"Elwood!" Hope sped up to the English boys side.
"Oh, your name was Hope right?" Robert asked.
The hydrokinetic smiled, "That's right. So since both of us are here, I'm assuming you also passed the exam."
Robert nodded.
"What class are you in?" Hope asked.
"Class-C," Robert replied.
"Oh, me too. I guess we should walk together then."
Rober shrugged, refocusing on the path ahead of him. Silence then fell upon the duo as they continued their trek to their class. Until…
"Yo!" A yell caught their attention.
They then suddenly felt arms wrap themselves around their shoulders. Now standing between the two was their American acquaintance, Cruz. He was wearing his uniform in a very in orthodox way. His blazer was open, he was without a tie, and he had multiple accessories on his wrists.
"Looks like all three of us made it to in! Can someone say, destiny?!" Cruz cheered excitedly.
Hope laughed nervously, "Good morning Cruz. So you passed as well?"
Robert just grumbled irritably, not liking being unexpectedly pulled into a half hug.
"Got that right! I'm heading to Class-C as we speak."
"What a coincidence, so are we."
"Nice!" Cruz cheered, "We're gonna be classmates! This deserves a selfie!"
He swiftly took out his phone and took a selfie of the three of them. He released the hug he had them in and began walking backward ahead of them.
"That one's going straight to my twitter. #U.A, #NewFriends, #HeroCourse, #NoFilter." Cruz typed.
Robert quickly grabbed Cruz by the collar of his uniform. "I don't want that picture online. Delete it."
"Whoa! Hey man, what's wrong with taking a harmless pic?"
"Delete it!" Robert demanded, before letting go and walking at a faster pace.
Cruz straightened out his uniform as Hope walked up. "Are you okay, Cruz?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. Geez, I didn't know he gets huffy about pictures."
The three of them then continue their way to their class.
(Smash!)
The trio reached the door of Class-C. Robert had been silent the rest of the way, after the picture incident.
They entered the class, which was filled with other students that varied in all shapes and sizes. Including the three of them, there were twenty students in Class-C.
There were only three seats left, and they were all by the window. Seeing no other choice, the trio took the remaining seats. Robert took the very back window seat, in front of him was Hope, and then Cruz.
After a moment's wait, the door slid open and revealed a woman that looked to be in her mid-twenties. She stood at about 5.6ft tall, her jet black, pixie-cut hairstyle framed her face. Her calm smile complimented her soft pink eyes as she walked towards the podium. She was wearing a white dress shirt with a black tie, along with a black pencil skirt and matching leggings.
"Good Morning student. I'm your Homeroom teacher, Ms. Aya Shuzenji, but you can call me Ms. Shuzenji." She introduced herself. "I'd like to welcome you all to Class-C of the U.A. Hero course. Now as you all know, Class-C is a brand new class they just implemented this year. This is the class for all you international students who were recommended by the top heroes in your respective countries. This is a great honor, not for just you students, but for our school as well. U.A. wants to spread the message, that great heroes can be found all over the world. Which is what this class represents by hosting all of you. Now, why don't we begin class with introductions to try and get to know each other? State your name, age, home country, and whatever else you would like to add. Let's go by seating starting with the top left and going by row vertically, starting with Mr. Walker."
The student sitting in the top left corner of the room stood up. It was a male student, standing at about 6 ft. tall. His skin had a dark tan tone to it, his eyes were a deep blue, and his short wavy hair was dark brown. He had a lean, muscular physique, and wearing his uniform untucked.
"G'day mates! Name's Slade Walker, fifteen years old, and I'm from Australia. New Zealand to be exact. I hope we can all get along, as well as get into a bunch of crazy adventures together." Slade joked with a broad Australian accent, before sitting back down for the next student.
The next student was a girl standing at 5.6ft in height. She had straight, long black hair that reached down to her back. She had dark caramel skin with hazel eyes. There were also blue gems embedded on her forehead and her wrists. She wore her uniform properly as well.
"Greetings. My name is Priya Agate. I am fifteen years old, and I am from Mumbai, India. I hope for a very productive three years with all of you on our way to becoming great heroes." She spoke with a soft Indian accent.
The next student caught Roberts attention, 'It's that girl I saved at the exam. So she got in after all.' He thought.
The next student was a girl. She had sapphire blue, scaly skin like a dragon. She had long, navy-colored hair that flowed down her back, with what looked like two horns on the front of her head. Her eyes were a solid orange, and spikes protruded from her elbows as sharp as the claws on her hands.
She fidgeted nervously as she spoke, "M-my name is Xena Solis, fifteen, and I'm from Dublin, Ireland. Nice to meet you all." She quickly sat down for the next student.
Next was a male student standing at 5.10ft in height. He had pale white skin and shining blue eyes. His blonde hair was styled in a buzzcut. His body was very slim and lean.
"Hello. I am Ivan Bodewig, I am fifteen years old, and I'm from Berlin, Germany. I hope we can all inspire greatness within each other." Ivan spoke calmly in a thick German accent.
Standing next was another male student that looked to be about 5.9ft tall. He had short, straight black hair with two streaks in his hair that looked like lightning bolts, one was blue and the other was yellow. His eyes were electric blue and his skin was a light tan. He had a moderate muscular physique, not a bodybuilder but very in shape.
"Greetings! I am Blade Hansen, fifteen years old, and from Stockholm, Scandinavia! May we all fight alongside each other with honor! People will sing songs of our legacy!" Blade cheered in a boisterous yell.
After he was a female student that was 5.4ft tall. She had red hair that was tied up in a bun on the back of her head, she had pale white skin, and Her eyes were a shade of lilac
"Ni Hao! I'm Fei Hong, I'm fifteen years old, and I'm from Beijing, China. Please be kind, and I will return the favor in spades." Fei bowed respectfully.
Standing up next was another girl about 5.10ft tall. She had long, wavy brunette hair that flowed down her back, her eyes were a deep amber color, and skin had a dark tanned tone.
"What's up everyone? I'm Isabella Santos but just call me Izzy. I'm fifteen, and I came all the way from Brasilia, Brazil. Let's all get along, okay?" Izzy introduced herself cooly.
Then a male student who had short magenta hair with the bangs being white stood up. He was 5.7ft tall with magenta eyes, and white skin. A relaxes smile seemed predominantly plastered on his face.
"Hellooo~. I'm Seth Strife, I'm pretty sure I'm fifteen, and where I come from is Ontario, Canada. I tend to forget things pretty easily, so I hope you'll all bear with me." He spoke in a very relaxed tone.
The next girl was also 5.4ft tall, same as Fei Hong. Her hair was pure snow white and styled in a bob-cut, along with two long rabbit ears sticking out from the top of her head. Her eyes were emerald green and her skin had a pinkish hue to it.
"Bonjour! I'm Charlotte Caron, also fifteen, and I hail from Paris, France. I'm just so hopping happily to meet you all! Let's all have fun together." Charlotte cheered while hopping in place.
The next girl stood tall with her arms crossed, even though she was 4.9ft in height. She had straight, long, silver hair that was tied into a ponytail, her eyes were navy blue, and her skin was pale white.
"Privet, I am Vlada "Shepard" Petrov, fifteen years old, and I am from Moscow, Russia. It is a pleasure to be amongst elites like myself. May those who are below us tremble beneath our might." Vlada announced proudly, making some of the class look at her sheepishly.
Next, two girls who look like twins stood up at the same time. They both had black straight hair and tan complexions. Although one had red eyes and loose hair that went to her back, the other had blue eyes and her hair was tied in twintails, both at the same height of 5.5ft.
The twin with red eyes and loose hair spoke first, "Hola! I'm Natalia Gracia, and this is my twin sister Sophia Gracia!" Natalia spoke excitedly.
The twin with blue eyes and twintails, now named Sophia, spoke next. "We are both fifteen, our home country is Madrid, Spain." She spoke in a more stoic and calmer tone than her sister.
"Let's all become heroes together." The both of them said in unison.
Up next was the largest male student in the class, standing at 6.3ft tall. His short, black hair was spiked, dark hazel eyes and dark tan skin. He had a very muscular frame, one that looked like a bodybuilder.
"Sawadee ka, My name is Veera Sakpraseuth, fifteen years old, and I'm from Bankok, Thailand. Let's show the world the strength of Class C."
After Veera was another female student. Her height was 5.7ft tall, her curly hair was a dark green color and ran down to her hips, azure blue eyes, and a white complexion.
She flicked her hair back before she spoke, "Ash Lee is my name, fifteen years young, and I call Singapore my home. I'm looking forward to having fun with all of you." She spoke in a mischievous tone.
Jumping up in excitement after Ash's introductions were the next female student. Her hair was a brilliant rose color, and very curly and wavy reaching down her back, almost like cotton candy. Her eyes were sky blue and had a pale white complexion.
"Hey everyone! I'm Lily Nilson, I'm fifteen, and Brussels, Belgium is my home country. I love sweets, so I hope I can make some sweet memories with all of you!" she cheered.
After Lily was a girl about the same height. Her straight, grassy green hair that reached her shoulders and for some reason had various flowers around her head. The most prominent flower was the bright red rose on the right side of her hair. Her eyes were a pink hue, and her skin had a light tan hue.
"Hey, I'm Rose Marinez, I'm fifteen years old, and I'm from Mexico City, Mexico. Let's all bloom into wonderful, heroic, flowers." she happily spoke as more flowers sprouted from her hair.
Next was a girl about 5ft tall. Her hair was electric blue but the tips were white, and her eyes were onyx gray.
"I'm Nana Heo, fifteen, home country is Seol, South Korea." That was all she said, with little interest in her voice.
With the last of their classmates' introductions over, that left Hope, Robert, and Cruz left.
Cruz was next to introduce himself. "Yo! The names Cruz Clayborn, fifteen years old, and I'm from Hollywood, California. I also have my own YouTube channel where I post various gaming/comedy sketch content, so please hit that subscribe button!" Cruz promoted himself, while Hope and Robert looked at him sheepishly from behind.
Hope stood up next, "I'm Hope Toshinori, fourteen years old, and Musutafu is my home. I know I may be younger than all of you, but please treat me like you would anyone else." She bowed slightly before sitting.
Lastly, Robert stood up with his arms crossed. "My name is Elwood… That's it."
The rest of the class just looked at him strangely, except Hope and Cruz who just signed at their British friends' behavior.
"Eh, don't worry about him, everyone," Cruz said, gaining the classes attention. "He may act all cold and aloof, but he's a pretty cool guy."
Robert slightly glared at him in annoyance, before he just looked away with a "hmph!"
Ms. Yoru then clapped her hands with a smile. "Alright, now that we got introductions out of the way. We should all head to the auditorium for the Opening Ceremony. Usually, on the first day of school, it would and on the Ceremony, but I would like all of you to meet back here in the classroom after. Our class will be doing something different than the rest." The class looked at her in confusion. "Now let's go kids. Chop, chop!"
With that Class-C went to the entrance ceremony.
(Smash!)
The U.A. Opening Ceremony had come to an end. When Class-C returned to their homeroom, Ms. Shuzenji handed each student a gym uniform and told them to follow her to the sports track.
"Now, why I asked you all to change is because we'll be doing a "Quirk Assessment Test" today." Ms. Shuzenji explained as they made their way there.
"A Quirk assessment test, on the first day? Isn't that a little out of the ordinary?" Priya asked.
"Here at U.A. we're not really tethered to traditions, so us teachers get to run our classes however we see fit. We'll be doing a series of basic physical assessment tests, but I'll have you use your quirks. These tests will show me the upper limits of your quirks and your room for growth."
"SMASH!"
Ms. Shuzenji's lecture was interrupted by a yell and the sight of a softball soaring through the air. Class-C had arrived at the sports track, only to find it was occupied by another class.
"Daaamn~. That ball flew. Wonder how far it went." Slade cheered.
This gained the attention of the other class as they all looked towards Class-C.
Ms. Shuzenji put her hands on her hips and glared at the man who seemed to be the teacher. "Eraser, you stole my idea."
The man in question was a slender and tall man with messy, shoulder-length black hair that partially hangs in front of his face and half-opened black eyes. He also is quite pale. He sported a ragged black outfit that consists of a long-sleeved shirt and matching pants that tuck into his boots. He also wore a white scarf around his neck. This was Shota Aizawa, also known as Eraser Head, and Class-A's homeroom teacher.
"Well, you're the one who decided to waste time to attend the entrance ceremony. First come, first serve." Mr. Aizawa replied in a lazy voice.
Ms. Shuzenji sighed before her eyes settled upon Izuku Midoriya, who was standing at the foot of the pitching track. "You there, young, green haired boy. Come here." Izuku was surprised and nervously walked towards Ms. Shuzenji, still clutching his hand. She carefully examined Izuku's swollen finger. "Looks like a nasty injury. Let me heal that up for you."
She closed her eyes, and when she opened them her pink irises started glowing. She gazed directly at Izuku's injury as a soft pink aura. The swollen, injured finger began to heal slowly until it was completely healed.
"Wow, that's an amazing quirk." Izuku flexed his fingers in amazement before a look of realization struck his face. "Wait! You're her, right? The Healing Hero, Medic Gaze."
Ms. Shuzenji smiled, "Yup, that's me."
"Um, excuse me." a student of Class-A spoke. It was a tall and muscular young man. He had black hair and wore rectangular half-rim glasses, which go with his serious attitude. He wore the same U.A. tracksuit everyone else was wearing, and his calves were strangely thick with six exhaust ports sticking our of each. This was Tenya Iida. "Mr. Aizawa, who are these students?"
Just before Aizawa could reply.
"Deku, you bastard!" Katsuki Bakugo yelled as he shot towards Izuku, hands exploding with power. "Tell me how you did that, or you're dead!"
However, before he could reach Izuku something shot towards him and wrapped itself around his arms and legs. Which sent him to the ground.
"What the hell!?" he struggled to break free, but his limbs were bound by, "Water!?"
"I suggest you stand down," Hope spoke. Her hand was clenched, which showed she was the one binding Katsuki. "I'm pretty sure attacking other students is against the rules."
"You bitch!" Katsuki growled as he was still trying to escape her bind. "Why can't I use my quirk!"
"Because I erased your quirk," Aizawa answered. His eyes were glowing red and his hair rose up, indicating that he was using his quirk. "Young lady, you can let him go now." Hope released her water bind from Katsuki.
"As for who we are, we're another hero course class. Class-C." Ms. Shuzenji introduced her class.
There was chatter amongst Class-A before Iida stepped forward to greet them.
"Greetings! It's an honor to meet another hero course class! I am Tenya Iida of Class-A!" He extended his hand out for a handshake.
Cruz strutted up to Iida and shook his hand in return. "Nice to meet you, dude. Name's Cruz Clayborne of Class-C, I hope our classes can all get along."
"Hah!" A scoff from Vlada caught everyone's attention. "Why and Earth should we do that? No offense to your positivity Cruz, but why should we associate ourselves with those who are leagues below us?"
This caused most of Class-A to glare at the Russian girl.
"Leagues below? Just what do you mean by that?" Momo Yaoyorozu asked.
Vlada flicked her hair back, "Don't you know what Class-C is? We are a class made up of students from around the world, hand picked by the number one heroes in our respective countries. We're the best of the best."
"Oh yeah?" Denki Kaminari spoke in an accusatory tone. "We all saw the roster from the entrance exam. I don't remember seeing a 'Cruz Clayborne' on the leaderboard. In fact, I don't remember any names that looked too foreign."
"Of course they weren't there," Aizawa spoke up. "There were a lot more international applicants than them, so they got their own roster. Specifically for them, not to lump them in with the normal applicants."
"Just like your teacher said. We're in our own league." Vlada puffed out her chest with pride.
"Hey, hey, none of that, Vlada." Cruz tried to defuse the situation. "We ain't any better than the next student. We're all here to learn."
"She does have a point though." Ashe suddenly spoke up. "Each of us has already proven ourselves to garner the attention of our countries number ones. It would make sense that we would be above the common student, even if by a bit."
"Even those of us who have quirks that aren't exactly accustomed to combat," Ivan added his two cents.
"Haha!" Blaze laughed heartily. "I concur. We are mighty!"
Veera and Robert silently agreed with them.
Most of the students in Class-A began to glare at Class-C for their comments.
"That's enough everyone!" Priya shouted. "Yes, we may be here under different circumstances than the other classes, but that by no means we're better than anyone here."
"Yeah!" Lily cheered in agreement. "We're all here to become pros. Plus I don't wanna be remembered as a class full of meanies!"
"Same!" Charlotte agreed.
Hope nodded in agreement. "Let's all have respect for our fellow students, alright guys?"
Vlada scoffed once again. "You're the last person I would have expected that from. Aren't you this countries representative? Chosen by the number one pro, All Might?"
Class-A looked at Hope in shock. Class-C wasn't too publicly known, to begin with, so to hear their country has a rep in the call was surprising.
Hope felt nervous before she spoke, "Yes I am, but I'm not using that as an excuse to look down on others. I'm here because I want to be a hero, that's it!"
Seeing Hope's assertiveness, Vlada and the others dropped the subject in respect.
Aizawa observed the other class in interest before an idea popped into his head.
"Shuzenji, are you alright with my class sticking around for your classes tests?" Aizawa asked her.
Ms. Shuzenji thought for a moment before smiling, "I don't see why not. A little friendly competition sounds like a great incentive."
Aizawa nodded before turning to his class. "Alright, listen up. I'm canceling the rest of the tests so we can observe Class-C. In the hero business, there's a lot of competing for popularity if one wants to reach the top. In that case, you would have to trample other heroes to do so. It may not be the most positive way to look at the job, but that's the reality. Even now as students, you have to prove yourselves for the pros companies keeping their eyes on you. So you'll be competing with the other classes. For example, Class-C."
Both Classes looked competitively at each other.
So the rivalry between Class-A and Class-C has begun.
Hey heroes! Fear Ripper here. Thank you for taking the time to read this fic.
This is a collab with me and two of my friends. BloodwitchRaven and Cosmic Guardian. They own two of the OC's in this fic. Hope is Raven's character and Robert is Cosmic's. My OC is Cruz, as well as a few others, but most were submitted by other friends. Which I can't thank them enough for.
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