Ch 2

The sun rose, casting night away making way for the day to begin. Bring warmth melting the chill away, a simple kettle steamed and whistled. Curtains pulled and fastened back. Allowing morning light in, for a new day. A special new day. The birds song seem merrier than usual. Turning the flame down, remove the kettle completely and fill two cups. Adding two bags of tea, actually, thinking about it get out another one and fill it. Add another bag, watch the clear color turn to a reddish brown. The scent and aroma mixed leaves filled the area. Turning back around, take out a skillet add some oil allow it to simmer a bit. While it did that a bowl was brought from the cabinet, about four eggs cracked and broken.

Using a whisk, whisk them till it turned light a fluffy, pour them into the sizzling skillet. Watch them cook rather fast. Using a rubber sepulture fold them, here and over. Adding a some things, adding flavor. Turn the heat off allowing the skillet to finish cooking them.

Leaving that, open the fridge ponder for a moment what to do next. What to make next. This was a special day after, it was hard not smile joyfully at the thought. One could easily loose track being caught up in such things. Now, back to what needed to be taken out the fridge. What was needed...there was the tea, the eggs...what else? Counting mentally inside, while mouthing the words and items, it springs to mind.

Of course!

Reaching in take it out. Grinning. This was needed. But, wait...was there time? Glancing at the clock see that it was.

Good.

Cause this breakfast had to be good. Very good. Would there be time to make...homemade syrup or even better...treats! Yes! What a good idea. That was best to do, it was to show kindness and warmth. Also, it was just nice to do. The idea and thought in mind, began to take out the required ingredients and items needed.

Now, where was that...

Address? Izuku thought following the GPS directions given to him on his phone. It said it was at least just hundred feet close. Yet, he couldn't see it, better yet find it. Was this even the right way?

Beginning to question, while also pressing for time. He didn't want to be late, then again he didn't want to be rude either. Better, better yet he didn't want to just up and leave, after all he was given this 'mission' by Shota himself. And as hero in the making it was his duty to help others. No matter really the reason or what for. Even if it did seem a bit...well...

Looking back at the directions, reading them. Did he miss a turn or something? Cause, he was not seeing anything by that address really or for that matter anyone matching the description he was given along with pictures. Nothing.

Great.

Just great.

Never the less he kept searching, he'd find them and introduce himself. Welcome them to Japan and UA High. They would be starting today, it was great knowing there was going to be new additions to the school. He was more excited about their quirks. Though only having a bit of knowledge about it, from what Shota gave him. It still sounded cool. Not to mention they came from America. New York City. If that wasn't interesting enough, what they where doing being before coming and moving here was even more awesome. Kind of like super heroes. Just well...from the shadows.

Guess that was fine.

"Is it..." he mumbles a bit confused, looking around. Finding nothing that matched it, even when GPS was telling him where to go. Sighing heavily, drops his shoulders. Scratches his dark messy green-hair. "This is going to be..."

Wonderful!

The last plate was set and ready. Finally done, now for the next part...waking them up. Turning walk to the shared room, open the door lightly peer inside. There they were, sleeping soundly.

Waking them started to feel wrong, but, it needed to be done. Opening the door further, walk in softly clearing the throat. Take a breath. And wake them cheerfully. Smile and all. "Nee-chan!" you call, crossing fingers you where using the right suffix. "Nee-chan! Come and awake for the morning sun. It is time to rise and shine. School shall be starting soon and we must be sure to eat a hearty meal and tend to the regular mornings as do-"

April grunts under her sheets, tossing a bit. Tries to bury herself further under her pillow, in hopes to end your morning words. Her sister's good morning words. But, it didn't stop.

"Duties and obligations we must make way a for a brand new day. For we start school! A brand new school!"

Guess jet leg was still affecting her, smiling to yourself go over and shake her just a bit. Hoping it would help. She moans for you to stop, pushing your hands away slightly.

You get ready to do it again, when the doorbell rang.

Thank goodness, April sighs. Getting comfortable again, hearing sister's feet walking away.

"I have your clothes ready for you sister!" you shout down the hall.

"Peachy..." April moans in her pillow. No point of sleeping now, up now. Her hair unruly and wildly everywhere over her. Mirror a shaggy dog. That was easy to fix really, yawning.

Took a minute for her mind to process she was awake and another minute hearing a voice. Not her sister's but an extra one. Who was engaging in conversation with May. Thought April had a feeling that May was the one who was doing most of the talking. Hearing her offer food to this induvial. Trying to focus to shake her sleepiness and familiarize the voice, rises from her bed.

Plant her feet on the floor, finally stood. Extending a hand without looking as she walked towards the bathroom drifts a brush over. Grasping it, begins brushing her hair. Smoothing it out. Leaves it to continue brushing it without her aide. Holds her hand out again drifts her clothes for the day over. They float right into the bathroom from her room. Nothing hard, easy really. Having done this many times back home.

Home.

She pauses, by this time their father would be sleeping or heading to bed. After of course he came in to check on her and May. Instead of finding them, he'd find empty rooms. Even though she wasn't there, she knew...felt his heartbreak but also pride. Gave her a sense of ease. Picking up her toothbrush and toothpaste (Arctic Flavor, May loved the tingling feel), squeezes a bit and brushes up and down. Left and right. All around. Last was the tongue. Then spit. Gargle for a bit, spit again. Using the mirror to check for anything else, see nothing, switch from pajamas to the day's outfit.

Dark blue capris pants, yellow tank-top with white strips, brown demin jacket, and white tennis shoes with yellow strips across the front. She decided against wearing the headband. That was okay. She did however clip her hair up. Brushed her bangs to left, stepping back giving herself a good look. Smile approving, leaves to the kitchen/dinning room.

On her way there, she could hear May's sweet and bubbly continuous talking, that just rose each second with excitement. Her mouth was going off and off to whoever the guest was about...exploring the country while also questioning about the suffixes to be used properly. But the most when April entered the scene, May had at least two guide books open and her list of things she wanted to do. As well a history book, where she got it from, April wasn't sure. But, May was going on and on about the guide book, inquiring their guest who sat there lost for words being buried under May's words.

It was clear by their nervous beads of sweat trickling down from their forehead, they weren't sure what say. Looking lost themselves. While May smiled thrilled squealing too about the aspect of such treasury.

"-And I believe I would like to see a tea ceremony. I would much like to enjoy going on the train that is consider anti-gravity. Oh! And would must enjoy the outskirts of the country side to experience a moment of..." you pause for a moment to think. What was it? "I am not sure. But, I would much like to try..."With your finger point to it in the book.

Then flip to another page to show them more. Though it was more like bombarding them, they sat so calm and patience, even as you evaded their space unintentional.

Shaking her head with a sigh, April clears her throat. "May, enough." Both sets of eyes turn to her. One of golden-yellow, the other green. Belonging to their guest. A young plain fourteen year-old, boy. With green messy hair and freckles. He had big eyes, with a kind and friendly face.

Dressed in a full-length grey jacket, green full-length pants and a red necktie.

Though it was covered with uneasiness. Even if he smiled.

"Sister! I mean.." Clearing your throat. "Niisan! Good morning! This is Izuku Midoriya." You introduce him kindly smiling. "He is a current student at U.A., where we shall be attending. Is that not wonderful. Mr. Aizama, I mean, Aizama-sensei has given someone."

The way you said made Izuku look at you oddly. You kept going. "He is to show us around and take us to school. He came while you awoke, so I let him in. And look!"

Izuku suddenly felt himself lifted up from his seat. He nearly freaked out as you held up like an toddler, under his arms. April mental slaps herself. Apologize. Though in a way that nearly startled the young man.

Sorry.

He heard not voice nor saw April's lips move. But heard it in his head. Raise a brow. There was more from her...non-verbally.

My sister, she means well and well..April lightly chucks. Hi Izuku or would you prefer I call you Miyoriya-san?

He wasn't sure really, still trying to think carefully on his thoughts. Knowing she was in his mind. April seem to sense it and smirks lightly. With a wink. Cuts the link, turns to using her voice. Telling her sister to put him down.

You as you where told, dust him off too. "There you are well, now." Give him a smile which he returned nervously. Something you picked up, noticing his beads of sweat. Put a hand on his forehead. Not realizing it increased. "Are you not well?"

Before he could answer, you where suddenly lifted unaided and moved away from him. Over to April. Who he realized was the one respoible, her hand out and mildly focused, he noticed her hands had a light blue glow to them. Her quirk was activated. To see this..he was rather impressed. So effortlessly she moved her sister away all the way to their room, he heard the door shut and at the same time levitated her breakfast over.

April stares at the wonderful breakfast her sister made. Of course she'd make something like this...smiling pancakes with scrambled eggs as hair. To make it funny, adding and using bacon as the smile and whip cream as the eyes with a strawberry for the nose. Childish...in a way, but that was her. Either way it was food. Grabbing the plate releasing it from her hold, sits down to eat. All the while Izuku's eyes followed while his mind kind gawked over her quirk. Millions of questions flooded his mind, he didn't realize they came out.

Until April pointed it out. "Are you talking about me?"

Izuku froze with embarrassment. His tongue swelled three times its size. "Well, ummm..."he began twiddling with his thumbs. Sheepishly. "I mean.."Avoided eye contact with her.

Which was fine by April, tempted to read his mind clearly saw his thoughts on his face and smiles. "Hey, do you want to eat? It seems May made you an extra cup of tea so..."

Calming down by her friendly words, Izuku nods taking up her offer. April pulls out a chair for him. He takes his seat and she levitates him a plate over. Setting it before him. Along with his tea that was now cold. Along with a fork with option of chopsticks.

He chooses the chopsticks. "Wow, your sister went through a lot." He said amazed. At the breakfast face staring back. "Not sure if I want to eat it."

April did. Not having any qualms. Nearly halfway done. "Yeah," she smiles to herself. "My sister does." Picks up her tea and drinks it. With a refreshing gulp. Sets it down."So Izuku or Miyoriya-san? You never did really answer my question from before. By the way sorry about freaking you out being in your mind. It was the only way to talk with you over my sister."

"Oh, that's fine." He scratches his cheek a bit. "I mean, well, if it's your quirk then that's okay. It just feels a bit weird." Realizing his words quickly apologizes. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean like that!"

Overrating much, was the face April made. "That's fine. Anyway." She stands up with her plate. "You better eat something, May is going to be ready to go." Walks over to the sink.

Izuku looks back his plate. That smiled back. So he smiled too. Picks up his chopsticks. "Guess I better-"

"I am ready!" you shout coming out.

Izuku nearly choked and spit when you, his eyes widen with confusion at what he saw you in, that you happily if not proudly and innocently wore. That was something only worn for festivals or occasions. Not...an..everyday...thing...but it was clear it didn't dawn on you. The way you stood with such a smile he couldn't tell you no. It just told him you were serious about life here in Japan. To as you said it...'blend with the common natives.'

A hand lands on his shoulders, it was April. "Just let it be. Ready?" she asked.

He nods and stands, about to take his plate, but April does it. Sending it to the sink without touching it. "Sorry, I forgot. Yeah. Let's go."

Getting and grabbing bags, along with slipping on the shoes in your case sandal getas, follow them out the door in your light green kimono.