"We have two new students today." Aizawa motioned a hand towards the two who had entered. "Well? Introduce yourselves."

They bore a resemblance to origami, visible folds and creases covering their blocky bodies. The female, wore a yellow dress that fell to her ankles, with a high collar covering her mouth and nose; it also having a short, light yellow panniers at her waist under the bow. There was a thick strip of brown fabric tied onto a large bow around her waist, the bow on the back; the white sleeves were a mixture of short puffy ones and long loose ones. She topped off her outfit with an oversized hat that fell in front of her bangs, and brown knee-high boots with matching leggings.

Izuku couldn't see what the male looked like before his crown folded into a yellow jacket and a white mask covered his face. The jacket had a brown belt around his waist with a golden buckle. His pants and boots had also turned into a green color.

Or they were always green.

Izuku didn't think so, as the boots had mauve soles, and even though it didn't clash terribly, he knew that wasn't right.

The female waved. "My name is Olivia Shokunin! And this is my brother uh...um..." She looked at her brother. "Big brother? Are you okay?" She spoke calmly, clearly used to her brother's shy behavior.

He was peculiar indeed. He responded back in a language Izuku didn't think even existed, and hid his face behind his hands despite already having the mask on already.

"Nobody can understand that language, remember? You need to speak Japanese here."

"C...can I s-sit down...?" He was higher pitched than Izuku expected, like he hadn't even been through puberty yet.

Like Mineta.

Aizawa sighed and told them there were two empty seats in the back of the classroom. Olivia grabbed her brother's hand and led him into the back of the classroom.

Izuku thought that was sweet.

After school let out, Izuku was surprised by somebody tugging at the hem of his shirt. He turned and saw it was Olivia's elder brother.

"Oh, hi there!" He waved. "I'm Izuku Midoriya!"

"I'm King Olly of...of Origami..." The mask slightly muffled his voice, but Izuku could still hear him clearly.

"King?!" Izuku sputtered, responding with a bow.

"Most people just call me Olly..."

"Oh..." He straightened his stance.

Olly slid his fingers together. "Fingers sure are weird, huh?"

Izuku shot him a look. "I'm sorry, what?"

"So," Olly said, changing the subject, "when do Olivia and I get our school uniforms?"

"If you send in your measurements in today, you should get them by tomorrow." izuku aved. "See you tomorrow!"

He turned and began heading back home. He took a quick glance behind him to find that the Origami King was following him!

"Um, do you need something?"

"The Origami Craftsman couldn't get us an apartment, so I need somewhere to stay. Olivia said something about a pink-cheeked brunette...?"

"Oh, we have a guest room at the apartment! You can stay there!"

"You have no need to go through that trouble for me."

"No worries! It's not a problem, honestly! That room was just collecting dust anyways."

"I appreciate that."

"So, what's your Quirk?"

"May I ask what you mean by that? Does it actually mean what is does, or is it something different altogether?"

"It's basically your superpower. You can't get into UA unless you have one."

"Fold of Life. I can control paper to my will. No matter the kind. Origami, construction, blank, cardboard...I can do it all."

"Sounds...pretty useless actually."

Olly gave him a look. "I happen to be the most powerful person in my universe!" He slapped his hands over his mouth. "Ah wait...I wasn't supposed to mention that. Holy Bibliofolds, why am I like this? Argh! Shut your mouth, Olly!"

Izuku laughed awkwardly. "You're a little strange."

"Oh..."

"No, that's a good thing!"

"Is it...?"

Izuku nodded. "Being weird is kind of like the normal here."

"Ah."

There was a knock on the door, so Izuku went to check it. There was a tall male with silver hair standing in wait, holding a basket filled with what looked like fruit.

"Is King Olly Shokunin here?"

"Um...yeah? Who are you?" Izuku moved from the door. "He's at the table."

He entered and placed the basket onto the table. He bowed to Olly. "My liege."

Olly tilted his head. "Scissors? What are you doing here and why do you look like that? Human? You're still so tall!" His gaze turned to the basket. "What's with the gift basket?"

"It's for him." Scissors pointed at Izuku.

"Oh. And you are here because of...?"

"Your father sent the Legion to watch over you and the Princess."

Olly sighed. "There he goes being overprotective again...Does that mean the rest of the Legion of Stationery is here too?"

Scissors nodded.

Izuku examined Scissors up and down. He wore the green garb of a ninja, yet the arm guards of a samurai. His hair was put into a high ponytail, still falling to his hips. There, on the tie around his waist, sat a slightly opaque amethyst that held Olly's insignia within it.

"What's with the um...gem with King Shokunin's face in it?"

Scissors eyed it. "It keeps me alive. Without its energy, I will be reduced to nothing but a lifeless tool for everybody to use..." He shuddered.

"Um...okay then. Is it involved with your Quirk?"

"It's like Fold of Life," Olly explained.

"Oh, then I don't have one. I'm powerless."

"Wait," Izuku said, returning his gaze to Olly, "who's the Legion of Stationery? Can I meet them?"

"If you want. They can be a little...intense."

Izuku chuckled. "I've been friends with Kachaan my whole life. I can handle a little intensity."

"If you insist," Scissors responded, crossing his arms and legs. "They are at the Central Park."

"Why?" Olly questioned.

"Because, they said it's easy to find."

"Oh."

"Oh, before we leave, I think my friends ought to meet you all!" He stood, pulling out his phone. "Give me just one minute."