3 Chapter 3- Roaring Muscles

"Ku! Get up! You're going to be late for school!" I lay in bed staring at my ceiling. How did I get myself into this? "KU!"

<Yeah, yeah. I'm coming.> I stand up, sliding my uniform on and heading downstairs.

"I made pancakes!" Mom sings, sitting a plate of five in front of me. "Eat up! You need all the food you can get before your first day!"

'Crap! I'm going to be late! Crap crap crap! On the first day of school too! Crap!'

"Oh, Kusuo! You're still here. Can yo-" I teleport before he can ask for help, seeing that if I continue to assist him he'll never grow up. He really needs to learn how to do crap on his own.

I appear at the front of the gates, many kids swarming around me. Their thoughts are a jumbled mess, merging to create an annoying headache.

[Why can't I shut my powers off? What a pain.]

'Dammit, where the hell is 1-A? I'm going to be late. This stupid school could've at least given us proper direction.'

I glace beside me, eyeing the ash blonde.

[It sounds like he's in my class. I'll just follow him.] He wonders the school while I follow at a distance. There are students everywhere, congregating the halls in a feeble attempt to locate their assigned class.

'Why the hell is this guy following me?'

<I'm in your class, idiot.>

'The hell?' He stops, turning around to stare at me.

"Can you hear my thoughts or something?

<Well, obviously.>

"Get out of my head, Pinkhair." I shrug, glancing past him at the door labeled '1-A'

<I wish I could.> I shoulder him, walking into the room in front of me.

'That damn extra. He's going to get it.' I can hear his shoes squeak on the floor as he dives forward, generating sparks from his palms. I sigh, teleporting to a seat in the back.

'Where did h-' The angry teen crashes into another, basically bouncing off the much large male. The 6'3" of a man turns only his head around, his neck spiraling to reveal to the angry boy a butt-chinned male with a very poor choice of hairstyles.

[No, I can't have this bad of luck, no way. That can't be….] The blonde shakes his head, scrambling to his feet.

"Watch where you're standing, extra!"

"Huh?" The beast tilts his head, turning completely around. "Oh, hey buddy. Looks like you took a tumble there. Wanna get ramen later?"

[It's definitely him. What a pain.]

"What wrong with you? Get out of my way!" The boy shoves Nendo aside, slumping himself in a seat on the other side of the room. Nendo scans the room, his gaze landing on me.

"Buddy! I didn't know you would be here! Wanna get ramen later?"

'Of course, those two idiots are friends.' I sigh, ignoring Nendo as he sits in the seat in front of me.

"Buddy? Buddy? Buddy?"

[What a pain.]

Students slowly trickle into the room, most taking their seats and happily chatting, some causing an annoyance.

"Take your feet off the desk now! It's the first day and you're already disrespecting this academy by scuffing school property, you cretin!"

"You're kidding me, right? Your old school put a stick up your ass, or were you born with it?" The blunette boy scoffs but nonetheless attempts to try again.

"Let's start over. I'm Tenya Iida from the Soumei Private Academy."

"Soumei, huh? So you must think you're better than me. I'm gonna have fun tearing you a new one!" Iida gasps, taking a step back and bringing his hand to his chest in disgust.

"You would threaten me? Your own classmate? Are you sure you're in the right place?" I roll my eyes, glancing around the room to examine my classmates. So far 18 have arrived, only seven are familiar to me.

[That's a relief.]

The door awkwardly opens, a greenette standing in the doorway.

"It's him." Iida mutters, causing the class to gasp quietly and stare at the newcomer. He panics, greeting everyone stiffly, not caring to move. Iida immediately walks up to him, repeating his introduction to the boy.

"Good morning! My name is Tenya Iida from th-"

"Ye- yeah, I know." The boy cuts him off, causing Iida to stop in his tracks. "I-I'm Izuku Midoriya. It's super nice to meet you!"

'Ah, I'm so nervous. He was so mean the other day…'

"Midoriya. You realized that there was something more to the practical exam, didn't you? You must be very perceptive, and I completely misjudged you. I admit, as a student, you're far superior to me!"

'Uh… I find that hard to believe.'

The class continues to converse, introducing each other cheerfully. After a few moments, a slug of a man appears at the door, lying on the floor. His aura is filled with annoyance, which is obvious to tell when he speaks his first words to the class.

"If you're here to make friends, you can pack your bags now." Everyone immediately terminates their discussions and stares at the man, confusion written all over them. "Welcome to UA's Hero Course." A hand appears near its head, allowing it to take a glorious sip of what appears to be juice.

'What is that thing?' The whole class thinks at once, terror spreading through them. The creature stands up, evolving into a man with a simple pull of a zipper.

"It took eight seconds before you all shut up. That's not gonna work." The large yellow sleeping bag falls to the feet, revealing a tired man dressed in all black with a gray scarf wrapped lazily around his neck. "Time is precious. Rational students would understand that."

'Who is this guy?' Multiple students think at once, staring at the figure now entering the room. Are they this stupid? Isn't it obvious?

"Hello, I'm Shota Aizawa. Your teacher." He mutters nonchalantly, examining his class.

'Our teacher‽'

"Right, let's get to it." Aizawa pulls out a uniform from his sleeping bag, holding it out for the class to see. "Put these on and head outside." The class stares at him in confusion, but they stand up and head outside nonetheless.

"Buddy! You excited? I'm excited. Too bad there's no ramen."

<Would you shut up about the stupid ramen already?> I stand up, walking past Nendo and grabbing a uniform from Aizawa. I exit the room, following the crowd of students to what I'm assuming is the locker room.

"Saiki! I see you made it in too!" Kaido runs up to me, waving his bandaged arm. "Now we can truly team up and defeat The Dark Reunion!"

Nendo follows, drool dripping down his chin as he catches up to us.

[A completely different universe and I still can't get rid of these two. What a pain.]