The night before the first day of school was unexpectedly emotional for Izumi; her room was bare except for the essential furniture, as everything had been packed. It reminded her of her old room with only the barest of things; she wasn't expecting it to trigger a response like this. She just broke down, and the whole house and family finally calmed her down. In truth, she had felt this build-up as soon as she had started packing. This left the greatest constant in her life, Inko.

Through everything it had been her and Inko, the horrendous nightmare of before her quirk manifested to the joy of being accepted into U.A. Of knowing what it was like to be safe, that journey and discovery had all happened here. It wasn't that she thought she would be in some danger in the dorms at U.A. Momo, Kinoko, and Melissa would all be there. It was the absence of her mother. Inko was touched, and her daughter had this incredible quirk made stronger by the inheritance of One for All from All-Might that could produce shields capable of withstanding a Detroit Smash. She was worried about leaving her mother behind.

Izumi had never been without Inko; a sleepover was something else; it was always with the understanding that she would return to Inko. Her mother would be there at the end of whatever little thing she had gone on. Even when she came home late, her mother was seemingly there to ensure she was home before heading to bed.

Inko was just as upset that Izumi was leaving the house. Yes, she knew it was because Izumi knew she was leaving, but her daughter was not home every night. Not somewhere she could check in on her to make sure she was safe. The two women took comfort in those simple things because they had gotten them through the dark times and into this period of being in the sunshine. It took them a bit, but once they were done, Inko smiled when Izumi took a deep breath and told her what she feared. Inko kissed her daughter on the forehead and told her about her similar fears. It made them both laugh and hug, though Izumi did sleep in Inko's bed that night, cuddled in her mother's arms.

The morning was simple, if not a little heavy, as Izumi and Momo stood in their uniforms looking at Inko and Midnight while they snapped pictures. The girls rode the train this morning to meet their friends at the gate for the first day instead of riding in with Midnight. Inko waited until they had left, Midnight as generously before she allowed herself a good cry. She composed herself when the movers arrived; she took a deep breath and returned to the office. She had her final exams to deal with, and then she would have to pray she made it in. Dr. Inko Shimura had a nice ring to it.


-Melissa Shield-

She stood outside the gate feeling like a nervous wreck at times or a giddy young woman the next. She was very engrossed at her feet as she nibbled on a strand of her hair when she was startled by a hand landing on her shoulder. She almost yelled, but it was a definite eep; she glanced over her shoulder and saw Ochaco, who looked nervous.

Melissa nodded and smiled, "Omg, Ochaco! I knew you were going to get in!" Ochaco's mood brightened. "It is so good to see you. What class are you in?"

Ochaco nervously responded, "1-A." She felt her whole body relax when she heard Melissa was in the same class. "Oh, thank goodness, I am glad I will know someone at least! Do you know anyone else who got in?"

"I do. Two friends of mine; that is who I am waiting for," Melissa smiled.

"Oh, then I will wait for you in class," Ochaco said, slightly crestfallen.

"No, stay; I want to introduce you to them; they are super nice, I promise!" Melissa's smile allowed Ochaco to relax some.

"Are you sure I don't want to intrude?" she replied.

"I am positive," Melissa reassured her. "They are also in our class so you will meet three more classmates." Ochaco nodded as they started to talk a little about what they had been doing since the exam.

This conversation was cut short when they heard Melissa's name being called. Ochaco turned and saw a girl with long green wavy hair, green eyes, and freckles who was very curvy and cute; next to her, holding hands, was this tall raven-haired beauty who was just as curvy but had this elegance. Next to them was a girl who could have been Ochaco's cousin; in fact, Ochaco would have had to ask her mom about that. Her arms were linked around a young man who looked embarrassed but happy.

Ochaco noticed he was tall, very muscular, and had a broad build. He has short brown hair that is spiked upwards away from his head. His eyes are small and square-shaped with small black pupils, and he has a pair of bushy eyebrows just above them. The young man has enormous, thick lips, slightly darker than the rest of his skin, and a notably large, round nose. What she liked was his gentle smile; it made her relax.

Melissa patted Ochaco's shoulder, "Izumi, Momo, I would like to introduce you to Ochaco Uraraka; she is in 1-A with us."

Ochaco smiled and bowed, "It is nice to meet you."

Izumi returned the bow, "Izumi Shimura, it is nice to meet you, Uraraka. Melissa told us about you from the exam."

"Momo Yaoyorozu," Momo said, bowing. "It is nice to make your acquaintance as well."

Izumi turned and motioned to Kinoko, "Melissa, you know Kinoko, but this is her boyfriend, Sato."

Melissa smiled even more, "Kinoko, glad to see you again, so this is the boyfriend you always bragged about." Sato blushed some and scratched his cheek.

Kinoko returned her smile, "Good to see you again, Melissa, and yup, this is him." Kinoko hugged his arm closer, making Sato blush just a little.

Melissa turned to Sato. "Melissa Shield, nice to meet you." She bowed. Ochaco introduced himself and bowed a well. Then Sato introduced himself and bowed; for some reason, Izumi introduced herself again, making everyone laugh. Izumi smiled.

"Can I call you Ochaco?" Izumi asked.

Ochaco just laughed, "I would love it if everyone did. I hope we can all be friends."

Momo smiled, "I hope so too; now that all that is over, shall we head to class." Everyone, feeling much more relaxed, started walking to class.


-Class 1-A-

As they entered the hall, they could hear a commotion from 1-B; with relief, they all turned and went to their class. Izumi froze for a second when she looked at the back of the room and saw Katsuki sitting at a desk; she saw his eyes widen, and then he looked away. Momo gave her hand a gentle squeeze to reassure her. As they came in, she noticed Denki and gave him a wave as he walked over, followed by a boy with purple orbs for hair whose eyes seemed to linger on her a little too much for her comfort; she suddenly felt like her skit was too short and she should have wore tights like Ochaco.

"Hey, Izumi, I knew you would make it in," he said with a smile.

"I am glad you made it in as well, Denki," Izumi returned the smile. "This is my friends Momo, Melissa, and Ochaco."

Denki bowed, "Nice to meet all of you; I'm Denki Kaminari, but just call me Denki. Sup Sato, Kinoko." They heard a cough behind him, and Denki smirked. "this is my buddy, Minoru Mineta."

"Ladies, it is nice to meet ya," he said with a lisp, a wink, and a finger gun.

The girls all smiled politely. "We should find out where our seats are," Melissa said, holding the hem of her skirt for some reason.

Izumi excused herself and let loose a sigh of relief as she wasn't sitting near Katsuki; she wasn't ready for that yet; she bet that Aizawa had something to do with it; she went towards her seat the girl sitting in front of her paused her conversation and smiled she set her bag down.

The girl's name is Mina Ashido. She appears average height, but her build is slightly wider than some of her other female classmates. Her skin is light pink, and she has somewhat square-shaped eyes with black sclerae and yellow irises. She also has long eyelashes below and around the sides of her eyes. Her short, fluffy, and unruly hair is a slightly darker shade of pink than her skin, which frames her face. Additionally, she has two thin pale yellow horns that protrude from her head, hooked squarely and leaning diagonally to opposite sides.

She introduced the boy she was talking to as her Horn Buddy, which made Izumi smile. He was a young man with an average height but a muscular and impressive physique for his age. He has red eyes that are slightly inward and a small scar just above his right eye. He also has small eyebrows and pointed teeth. His rather long hair is dyed bright red and spiked in all directions with gel, with two more pronounced tufts spiked on either side of his forehead like little horns. Izumi smiled even more when she made the connection about the horns.

"I take you two know each other then?" she said, taking her seat.

"Oh yeah, Eji and I went to high school together," Mina said with a smile.

"It is a pleasure to meet you both, Izumi Shimura," she said with a bow.

"You can just call me Eijiro," the boy said with a smile.

Izumi turned around and was about to introduce herself when she noticed the boy who had called out during the entrance exam for interrupting. He had a severe look on his face as if he was disapproving of everyone talking.

"Um, hello, I'm Izumi Shimura," she said.

"Tenya Ida, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance." That was all he said before he disapproved of the people talking.

She looked to her side and saw a boy with slick blond hair that got shorter towards the bottom of his head. He styles his hair by parting it to the right and leaving his bangs hanging over his right eye. His irises are a periwinkle blue, his pupils white, and his eyes are slanted downwards towards the far sides of his face. His eyes seemed half-closed, accompanied by a smirk and head tilt, which gave him a rather contemptuous look. That Izumi didn't care for. "Nieto Monoma," he said. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Shimura. Should you require any assistance, don't be afraid to ask."

"Thank you?" Izumi responded, wishing that her friends were sitting there instead of Neito and Tenya; one was because they were men, and two, they didn't seem friendly. She was thankful when she looked forward and saw Mina, who smiled.

"I know, right!" Mina said with a smirk, as if she read Izumi's mind, making her blush.

"Are you a telepath?" Izumi whispered.

Mina laughed, which made Izumi pout slightly. SO CUTE, Mina and Eijiro thought.

"Nope, my quirk is Acid," Mina said, still smiling but pushing down a giggle. "But I have always been sensitive to the unexplained; I have a way of just knowing things. Also, my astrology reading said that today would be one of the most important days of my life."

Izumi was about to say something, but the Eijiro rolled his eyes. "Of course it is, Mina; today is the first day of U.A.!"

"No, she is so right," said a pair of floating clothes before Eijiro. "My reading said that today was something was going to happen, and it would be the greatest day ever!"

"Oh, you believe in Astrology?" Mina said excitedly. "What is your sign?"

"I am a Gemini," the invisible girl said, "And you?" she said excitedly.

"Leo!" Mina said, just as excited.

"MY HOROSCOPE SAID I WOULD MEET A GEMINI/LEO WHO TODAY WOULD BE ONE OF MY LIFELONG FRIENDS!" They said in unison, squealing, and started chattering; Eijrio winced, the class froze at the sound, and Izumi laughed. Tenya tried to get them to calm down, but it seemed like they couldn't hear them.

Izumi looked and saw Momo talking to that boy, Mineta, who sat in front of her, and a girl with Green Hair and sharp teeth who said something that made Momo giggle. Izumi felt a little bit jealous for a moment. But it passed quickly. She saw Katsuki look her way again, then turn and look out the window; she saw the girl Toga, whom Izumi met on the bus, pat his shoulder and move to her seat at the front of the class. Kinoko was sitting next to Sato with Denki in front of her; behind her was a girl with purple hair and what looked like earphone jacks dangling from her ears that seemed to be people-watching.

Izumi smiled to herself when the door opened, and Aizawa walked in, looking surprisingly awake considering the hour, properly shaved and his hair combed. All the conversations immediately stopped as he made his way to the front of the class.

"Good, I didn't have to tell you to quiet down." He said as he placed his hands on the podium. "I am Mr. Aizawa or Professor Aizawa, the hero course overseer for 1-A. To prepare all of you for a future as Pro Heroes, we have designed this course to optimize every use of your time. Much like High School, you can consider this class your homeroom, where all your core classes will be taught. Except for your Hero Class, Practical Quirk Training, and Hand-to-Hand Combat, of which I am your instructor." He paused. "I am in charge of this course; I have the final say on your advancement or removal from the hero course. I wouldn't say I like to waste time so that we will begin with the Quirk Assessment Exam. You will find a U.A. athletic uniform at all your desks, get changed, and meet me on the athletic field. You have 15 minutes to get changed, or you will be removed from the Hero Course. Fail to impress on the exam and…"

Izumi, Kinoko, Melissa, and Momo grabbed their uniforms and started walking out the door; Ochaco and Sato quickly followed by the rest of the class.


-Girls Changing Room-

"So, is he serious about removing people from the Hero course," Ochaco said as she slipped her uniform off. "That doesn't seem very fair."

"Normally, I would say it was a logical ruse to get us to push our quirks and abilities to take this test seriously," Momo responded. "But Professor Aizawa does have a reputation for demoting or even expelling students."

"That is rather disheartening," said a young woman with pale skin. She has pale gray hair that reaches her chin and is parted on the right side, covering most of the left side of her face. She has dark circles under her blue eyes and a small mouth with full lips. "Rieko Yanagi," she said with a bow before continuing to get changed.

"That is some ole bullshit," the girl with purple hair and earphone jacks added. "Kyoka Jiro."

"I agree," Himiko said, trying not to stare at Izumi, who was down to her bra and underwear. "I mean, we all worked hard to pass the test; how exactly is it fair to put our asses on the line the first day."

The other girls all took the chance to introduce themselves as they changed. "Does anyone know how a quirk assessment test even works?" Toru asked. "I mean, I am invisible; I don't think there is a way for me to get even more invisible."

"I mean that we all just have to try our best," said the girl with a toothy grin. Izumi looked at her; she had surprisingly large, upturned, dusky green eyes, long lower eyelashes, and notably long and pointed teeth. Her hair is dark moss green, growing wavier and thinner the lower it gets. It reaches just below her shoulders, except for a short clump that hangs in the center of her forehead. She was attractive and seemingly funny; maybe she didn't have all the baggage that Izumi felt, maybe Momo. Izumi shook her head and felt like an idiot; she knew that Momo cared for her and that she was acting like an idiot for no reason. She finished zipping up her uniform; Momo walked over and whispered.

"Are you alright?" Izumi smiled and nodded as they headed out to the athletic field.


-Exam-

"Only took you 12 minutes. Next time, I expect it done in 10," Aizawa said as the last student hit the field. "Now you are going to do all the normal physical fitness tests you have done all your lives, but this time you get to use your quirks." He held up his hand, immediately quieting them down. "I know that some of you are going to say that your quirk doesn't lend any benefit to this, and to that, I want to say figure something out. It would be best to start thinking of ways to use your quirks beyond what you have been doing. This isn't a game; this is your first step to becoming a pro hero. I always want your best; if you don't, you don't belong here."

Melissa raised her hand, "Sensei, am I allowed to…"

"Of course, Ms. Shield, always use everything you have to your advantage," Aizawa said.

Melissa smiled; Koios activated, she thought. Command Code Kappa Rho Alpha Tau Omicron Sigma Her legs were now wrapped in a white shimmering metallic fabric with golden boots; Golden tribal lines ran from her left bicep over her shoulder and down her hip into the strange pants; the gold looked flowing and moving. The gold jewelry she was wearing and her bra and undershirt dissolved, and her legs were now wrapped in a white shimmering metallic fabric with golden boots. Golden tribal lines ran from her left bicep over her shoulder and down her hip into the strange pants; the gold looked flowing and moving. The class's gaze on her made her blush as Izumi said what was on their minds.

"You look so cool," Melissa smiled at her friend.

"Where is the rest?" Aizawa said.

"I am not allowed to carry it all on me," she replied. "I am still working out a more efficient transformation unit."

"Understood; since you are all dressed for the exam, why don't you start us out with the softball toss," Aizawa said, tossing her the ball. "As long as you stay in the circle, anything goes."

Melissa stepped up and took a pitcher's stance and reached back and threw the ball; as her body went into motion, Izumi had to say that it was beautiful as everything rippled like water and raced up her body to her arm as the ball launched like a missile. A resounding "THOOM" was heard upon her release as everything flowed back.

"That was awesome!" Ochaco yelled, breaking the stunned silence.

"I am in love," Mineta said, as hearts formed in his eyes and drool ran down his cheek.

"That was truly amazing, Melissa," Momo said, congratulating her as she stepped out of the circle. "Seeing it in action is just breathtaking!" Mellissa blushed.

"1,120 km," Aizawa called out. "Now, all of you are ready to show me how you go beyond!"

"PLUS ULTRA!" his class roared.

Inko, what are you doing to me, he thought. This was a very different approach than what he usually used; it was something Inko had been talking to him about. He was slightly irritated by the smiles he saw on the kids, but he also saw the determination to try and figure out a way to do better than their classmates. More carrots, less stick.

Izumi looked up at the digital board to see who she was running with; it was her and Bakugo. She looked around and saw him talking with Aizawa.


-Katsuki and Aizawa-

"Professor, may I be assigned to a different running partner for the 50-yard dash?" he said after he had asked to approach.

"Why?" Aizawa said, keeping his tone neutral.

"I am sure you are aware of Izumi and I's past," Katsuki said, choosing his words carefully. "I don't believe it would be good for her to have my quirk going off right next to her, and I don't believe it will be good for me either."

"Sooner or later, you two will have to confront each other and use your quirk while in proximity," Aizawa retorted.

"I understand that, professor," Katsuki took a deep breath. "It is difficult seeing each other after everything; I am just asking for a little leeway. Just for today, for the both of us."

"Denied," Aizawa said, dismissing the boy back to the line. "And Mr. Bakugo, if you choose not to use your quirk during the race, consider yourself removed from the hero course."

Come on, Izumi, he thought.


-50 Yard Dash-

Izumi was nervous as they came up to the starting line. She saw Katsuki try to open his mouth a few times, but nothing came out.

Her heart threatened to come out of her chest, and she started to sweat; before they walked to the line, she felt someone grab her hand. She turned and saw Momo. "30 Seconds, Sensei!" she called out, pulling Izumi to the side; the class was watching, slightly confused. "Izumi, take a deep breath." Izumi stared at her, vacant-eyed momentarily, as Momo's words sounded like a jumble. "IZUMI!" she said a bit more forcefully. "Breathe for me," Momo said.

Izumi took a deep breath. "You are going to be alright; he will not hurt you. He is just trying to run his race." Momo put her tilted his head so their foreheads were touching. "It is okay," Momo repeated. Izumi felt someone grab her hand. She turned and saw Kinoko holding her hand.

"You are going to be just fine," Kinoko said. "Now is your chance; show him how far you have come." Kinoko squeezed her hand, "Or does Momo have to kiss you right here in front of everyone?" Momo and Izumi both blushed.

"Do you want me to?" Momo whispered.

"No, not yet," Izumi whispered. Instead, she hugged them both for a second before they separated. "I can do this!" she said with a little bounce. "Sorry, Sensei," she called. She walked back to the line. Izumi closed her eyes and let One for All flow through her, her entire body starting to glow. It began from her chest and spread out all over her body till little orbs floated from her fingertips, the white lines of U.A. uniform glowing from the light.

"Beautiful," Himiko muttered. It was just like in the waiting area for the exam. Himiko wasn't aware that her sentiment was echoed by a few of her classmates, including her brother. Who shook his head and got into his stance, both arms behind him, palms out.

As the buzzer sounded, Izumi pushed off. She heard the explosions ignite, but they were already behind her. She didn't notice the enormous gouge she put in the track from her push-off. She crossed the line and skidded to a stop. 2.01, the machine announced; 3.89, it announced again. Katsuki stopped and looked at Izumi as the glow faded from her. Izumi gave him a nervous smile before returning to Momo and her friends. She jumped up and came to a stop, making everything bounce in front of Momo and Kinoko. "Thank you!" she said, suddenly hugging them.

After that, Izumi could relax and focus for the rest of the tests. The most shocking thing was when they saw Neito using other people's quirks; he wasn't as proficient as Momo in watching him create a scooter for the distance run, but he passed out right afterward. Ochaco for the ball throw, where she had just negated the gravity; he did the same but turned and puked. He went to copy Melissa for the ball throw but froze and stared at her.

"You don't have a quirk!" he exclaimed, which caused everyone to freeze except Momo and Izumi, who came up to stand behind Melissa.

Melissa took a deep breath, "You are correct, though I wish you hadn't just shouted that out for the whole class."

"Professor, are you aware of this!" he said, pointing at Melissa, his finger shaking.

Aizawa raised an eyebrow, "In what world do you think I wouldn't be aware of such a thing." He clapped his hands together loudly. "LISTEN UP!" The class all turned to him. "Ms. Shield is, in fact, quirkless; she scored second on the practical portion of the entrance exam and second in the written exam amongst ALL the first years, losing only to a recommended student. She is looking to write history and is already on her way. If ANY of you have a problem, please see me about transferring to General Studies. I will not tolerate any quirk discrimination, whether for lack of quirk, type of quirk, or any other nonsense. Mr. Monoma, since you needed to announce Ms. Shield's status, why don't you share your quirk with the class."

Neito glared at the professor for a moment, "Copy."

"So unless you can copy a quirk, you are quirkless yourself?" Neito nodded. "So without a quirk already at hand for you to copy, you would be going into a battle quirkless." Neito just nodded. "So before you go pointing your finger at someone who is horrified, then remember that while you probably suffered the same insults as you grew up when you said those faithful words, "I want to be a hero!". You stand here just like she does, ready to lay it out on the line for all to see and for a hope at a better tomorrow."

"Now, instead of that being said, Let's continue with the exam."

She was all smiles as she took the top place in the results, followed by Setsuna, Melissa, Momo, Katsuki, and Neito. Who was surprised when his classmates still allowed him to use their quirks, even giving him some warning about drawbacks. As the results were announced, he walked over to Melissa and bowed, "I apologize for my behavior," before exiting the field.


-Girls Locker Room-

The girls were all chatting as they walked into the locker room. "That was so stressful!" Toru shouted as she started to pull off her gym clothes. "My quirk didn't help me at all on those tests."

"But you still managed to score well on them," Himiko called out. "I couldn't even use mine."

"Yeah, I didn't see you use any quirk," Kyoka said. "What is your quirk?"

"Transformation," she said; she knew it had to come out sooner or later. "I can transform into a copy of anyone, but I need blood to do it."

"Do you get their quirk?" Momo asked as she tossed her gym clothes in the laundry. "I so need a shower," she grabbed a towel and headed for the showers. Izumi sighed.

"Momo, I want to take a shower as well. Would you mind making me some undergarments," she called out, heading towards the shower. "They should warn people that we will have gym on the first day."

"Of course, Izumi. Anyone else?" Momo said. "They won't be anything fancy, but they will be clean." All the girls shouted their agreement as they approached the showers."

"So it doesn't bother anyone that I need blood for my quirk?" Himiko said, stunned. They all just shook their heads at her. "I expected someone to freak out."

"Why?" Setsuna said, strolling into the shower room. "You need what you need. You can have some of mine if you want." Himiko was taken aback, but she heard Mina, Kyoka, and Toru all over the same thing.

Toru walked up next to her, "I have a selfish reason for it." Himiko looked towards the invisible girl in confusion. "If you can't copy someone's quirk, I was wondering if you took some of my blood and transformed it into me, would I be able to see what I look like? I haven't seen myself since I was 5."

Himiko felt her heartache; while she had been villainized for her quirk, this girl had spent most of her life unseen; the bracelets and outgoing attitude made much more sense now. "Sure, Toru. Do you want to do that in your room after we get moved in?"

"Yes Please!" Toru said. She wanted to hug Himiko, but she also realized they were both naked at the moment.

The girls got a good laugh when Kinoko handed them Mushrooms to use as deodorant till she saw Izumi and Momo do it without a second thought.

Kinoko smirked, "Mushrooms are magic!"

"Quirks are bullshit!" Kyoka muttered.

"I feel you, sister," Toru added.

Kinoko handed a handful of nutrient-rich ones to Momo and Izumi, who smiled gratefully at their friend; the two hung back for a moment to eat the mushrooms before joining their new friends for lunch before they headed to the dorms. Momo had gotten up to leave when Izumi grabbed her hand and said, "Is everything okay?" Momo asked.

"I would like my kiss now," Izumi said shyly, looking up at Momo through her eyelashes, making the heiress's heart thump. Momo stepped closer and tilted Izumi's head; she watched as Izumi closed her eyes and waited for Momo to close the gap. When their lips met, Momo was surprised that Izumi parted her lips, inviting Momo in for a deeper kiss. Thankfully, Momo could keep a cool head and pull back before they were discovered when Set and Mina came looking for them.

"You two okay?" Set asked. Izumi smiled.

"Yes, I just needed to talk to Momo about something real quick," Izumi said as she walked past them. "Let's go eat. I am so hungry," Momo sputtered when Izumi quickly flipped up the back of her skirt before exiting the room.


-Dorms-

They met the rest of their class in the lunchroom before heading to the dorms. They came up to the massive building. It was shaped like a U, with one side for the boys and the other for the girls of both Heroic classes. The main floor had a massive standard room, game room, laundry facilities, gym, study rooms, a gigantic dining hall, a kitchen, and two giant baths. A split staircase leads to the divided gender areas.

Each side had its own kitchen and standard room. There were also two smaller rooms with bean bags and televisions; elevators and staircases led to the higher floors where their rooms were. They saw their room assignments posted. Izumi was thankful when she saw that her room was across from Momos at the end of the hall on the top floor. They were looking at the chart when they heard people coming up the stairs.

"Man, I hope the girls from 1-A are nice!" they heard a voice say.

"They would have to be an improvement over most of our classmates, Ribbit," another added.

"To think they almost started to fight," said another with a noticeable accent.

"I just pray that they are nice, and there are more of them, the five of us," added the fourth.

"They have to be better than all those hotheads in our class," as they came up into view, the five girls of 1-B stopped and stared at 11 girls from 1-A; the one who was talking Athletic young girl with fair skin, cerulean eyes, and bob-shaped hair cut to her shoulders. Her hair is side-swept to the right, with shorter strands hanging above her right eye. "OH THAT IS SOME BULLSHIT!" she exclaimed, throwing her hands in the air.

"What is it, Yui, Kero," said There is a girl who is short and slender with giant hands. Her facial features resemble a frog, with a wide mouth that dips down in the middle and oval-shaped eyes with large black irises and visible lower eyelashes. Her hair is a dark sea green and very long, reaching her waist, with the ends tied together in a large bow. She has two clumps of hair framing her face that are shoulder-length and shorter bangs between her eyes that are partially swept to each side. "Oh! I see what you mean. I am Tsuyu Asui, but please call me Tsu."

"Yui," said the first one, with a waive.

A head of orange hair came up next, "Itsuka Kendo," said A girl with a slim build, teal eyes, and long orange hair tied into a high ponytail on the left side of her head. Her bangs are divided into three clumps around her eyes, and some of her hair sticks up in large tufts at the top of her head. "You can call me Itsuka or Kendo, either work."

There is a short girl with a round face and a short muzzle that resembles that of a horse. She has thick, wavy blonde hair that reaches halfway down her back and some shorter bangs hanging down her forehead. Her eyes are large and round, with a Prussian blue color. Additionally, she has a pair of tall, lyre-shaped, pale tan horns on her head. Her calves are notably rounded and shaped similarly to those of a horse. She has brown hooves for feet and a short horse tail poking out from the end of her tailbone. "It is nice to meet you. Please, my name is Pony," she said carefully; she turned and looked at the other girls, and when Itsuka gave her a thumbs up, she jumped up and down happily.

"The last person I saw was a girl of medium height. Her hair was made up of green, thorn-covered vines wrapped around her forehead several times in the shape of a cross. The vines extended just above her waist. She had cute dark green eyes with long lower eyelashes; she bowed, "I am Ibarra Shiozaki. It is a pleasure to meet all of you,"

The girls from 1-A all took turns introducing themselves. "Sounds like you had a rough day," Set said with a toothy grin. "Did your quirk assessment test go wrong or something?"

"Quirk Test," Itsuka responded. "No, we just had orientation and counselor meetings."

"You had a test on your first day?" Ibarra said as the girls from 1-A nodded. "We just have some troublesome classmates."

"That sucks," Ochaco responded.

"Some are nice, but a few are loud and want to fight!" Pony said. "But we are glad to meet you all."

Mina smiled, "Hey, how about after we set up our rooms, we can have a contest to show off our rooms and get to know each other better?"

"That sounds like fun, Kero," Tsu responded, placing her finger near her mouth. "Also, we can sit and talk about our pet peeves since we will be living together. I would hate to do something to make the others angry."

"That is a wonderful idea, Tsu," Momo beamed.

"Wow, they are loud!" Kyoka said. "Glad I am not on the boy's side." She held up her jacks. It's excellent hearing, and they are arguing in the standard room."

The girls all departed for their rooms, getting their stuff unpacked; they were mostly done when they heard Midnight's voice summoning them to their shared room.

They all came down to see the Rated R heroine standing there with a smile. "Hello, Ladies, and welcome to the U.A. dorms," she giggled when they all responded, "Hello, Professor Midnight."

"Ok, so I am going to go over some things for all of you while Vlad King and Professor Aizawa are talking with the boys, and then we are going to talk to all of you together!" she winked.

"Okay, so this is your shared kitchen; it is up to all of you to figure out a cooking schedule and chores. You are all responsible for your common floor and the baths on the main floor. Deep cleaning for the bathrooms will be done by U.A. every month with 48 hours' notice sent beforehand. On each floor is a supply closet with cleaning supplies and a vacuum. Also in the closet, you will find some feminine hygiene products. Birth Control is available at the nurse's station, and some are under the sink in each of your bathrooms." She winked at the girls.

Ibarra stammered, "Pre-marital sex is an activity that shouldn't be being indulged in, let alone promoted by the school."

"We just want you all to be prepared; you are all 18 or about to be 18, and a bunch of hormonal young adults things can happen," she wagged her finger at Ibarra. "Whether you plan to or not. Now, I know some of you are already on birth control as is recommended by the U.A., but for those of you who are not, I would recommend doing so; not only can it protect you in case of sudden hormones, but it can also help in cases of unwanted activity." All the girls went silent. "Tomorrow after school, there is an optional class that I am offering for all of you; I highly recommend that you all attend as we will be going over how to deal with, handle, and survive "unwanted activity." I know this is a topic that none of you want to think about, and I pray that none of you will have to deal with it, but this is a topic I cannot afford for you to be ignorant about. So please consider attending the class; there will be a few guest speakers, defense training, and dinner." All the girls nodded.

"Sorry to be a buzzkill," Midnight said. "But I suggest you girls take the chance tonight to get to know each other and share your hard limits."

"We had already planned to, Professor," Momo said, making Midnight smile. "It was Tsu's idea."

"Excellent," Midnight clapped. "Basic things: campus curfew is Midnight; after Midnight, you must come in through the south gate and check in with security. Your ID badges will allow you access to the dorms after 9 pm. Also, after 9 pm," she turned and tapped her badge by the entrance to the top of the stairs, and a set of doors closed, blocking access. "The boy's badges will not open those doors, and your badges will not open their door; you have to be let in. Breakfast and Lunch are served in the Cafeteria every school day, so you must prepare your dinners. It is up to all of you to figure out a cooking schedule; there are 15 of you. The kitchen will be stocked weekly with food; the list can be modified, but keep it within reason. Lastly, you are expected to handle any minor disputes yourselves; anything criminal, of course, report it immediately. I am available to you all 24 hours a day. She pulled out her phone, hit a button, and all the girls' phones beeped. You all have my personal number now. Now lets head downstairs, for another lecture and some food. Welcome to U.A girls!"