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Waking up at the early time of 6 am was not my favorite thing. Classes didn’t start until 7:30 am but my dads had to be at the school by 7 am. If I wanted a ride that meant leaving the house when they did. Times like this I wish I could take a sleeping bag to class and sleep the day away, but nooooooo only dad was allowed to sleep the day away. Anyways I finally got up and started my morning routine. I could hear pops humming from his room, getting into his Present Mic persona took time, patience, and a lot of hair gel. It was weird when I was a kid, to see my dads go from my parents to the heroes the world sees. Putting on their hero “mask”, Present Mic the cheerful and loud blonde with a love for music and a smile that is honestly scary sometimes. It’s not too far from his normal self, though I doubt his fans know he actually spends a lot of time in silence after a long day. Then there’s my other dad, the scary and gruff hero that looks homeless and could care less. When in reality he has the biggest heart and just doesn’t deal with bullshit and has a soft spot for his family and cats.
Finally finished with my bathroom stuff I take a look in the mirror and looked at myself. Being 171 cm put me taller than most of the kids in my middle school classes. Combine that height with my shoulder-length black-to-blonde hair and red eyes, it makes it hard to miss me. That and my body shape. While I have a clear muscular body, I am a bit pudgy at the same time. I have to eat a lot because of my quirk. It is similar to Fatgums, while he absorbs his enemies' hits, I take the energy. I take my enemies' hits and can take their energy and combine it with my energy and hit them back with double the force. The longer someone fights me, the more hits they get in, makes me stronger while they become weaker. There are some downsides like I have to take a few hits to become stronger. Another is if I push myself too hard and use too much of my own energy and when fighting I just get really sick. It can take energy away from the important parts of my body like my internal organs, which can begin to fail. Which is a big no no.
After looking at myself I walk back to my room to put on my uniform. I don’t understand why girls and boys can’t wear the same thing. I hate wearing these skirts, they show off my huge thighs. I sometimes wear thigh-high socks, but I hate the little muffin of my thigh that comes spilling out when I sit down. But today is a new day and a new school. A place where heroes are made, and no one should care about my little thigh muffins. At least that’s what I’m going to tell myself so I can get through the day. Walking out of my room I snagged a quick bowl of cereal, knowing my dads would be out of their bedroom at the last second. One because of his hair and the other because he is still in bed. Honestly, I don’t know how he balances the night portal, his family, and his teaching. Must be a hero thing, since my pops has all that plus a radio show he does once a week. It’s a wonder we don’t have coffee constantly brewing.
“Morning Sunshine~ have you seen my glasses?”
“Morning pops, they are on the coffee table”
He kissed my forehead as he went to the living room to find his glasses. Another fun fact about pops, he is constantly losing things. I think half of the reason he married dad was so he could have someone help him find his stuff forever. Speaking of dad, I can hear him shuffling this way now.
“Morning, are you ready to go?”
“Yep, got everything packed in my bag and I got my bento.” I said as I kiss him on the cheek.
As the three of us walked to the door a wave of nerves hit me. All the doubt about my size, my will to be a hero, and every negative thought swarmed my mind.
“Hey pops, dad? Would you mind…… I’m just feeling a little nervous…. Could we have a group hug?” As embarrassed as I wanted to feel, my dads never hesitate to make me feel better. Seconds later I was wrapped in the arms of my heroes, telling me everything was going to be okay and I was going to have a great day.
And after that hug. I believed it.
~~~~Time Skip ~~~
Since I had to be at UA so early I hung out with the other teachers in the lounge until 15 minutes before the bell. Being the kid of two heroes working at UA means that most of the teachers here have taken on the roles of Aunts and Uncles. Though Auntie Nem says she is my favorite because she used to babysit the most. While she might be right we don’t have to let her know. Anyways I didn’t bother to say bye to anyone as most of them will be my teacher in some subject later on in the day. I started walking to the famous class 1-A door. Seeing the size of the door comforts me a little bit, cause I might be big and tall, but I’m not that big and tall. I open the door and see I’m the only one that has arrived. Well, that is going to annoy dad if everyone is lat-
“Are you going to move or just stand there like an idiot?”
I turned around to see a guy around my height with explosive hair and red eyes. He seemed annoyed and like he was in a constant state of anger. He kind of reminds me of the fluffy dogs you see girls put in their purses.
“My bad.” I said as I moved to my seat. All I heard was a “Tsk” in response. Oh he is just one big ball of sunshine, isn’t he? Instead of sitting in silence, I decided, against all of my anxiety and better judgment, that he was the first one in class, so he was going to be my new friend. Realistically he could at least be someone I could spar with in the future, cause he doesn’t scream friendship.
"Sooooo I’m Yamazawa Sakura, what’s your name?” I asked as he put his feet on top of his desk.
“Tsk, why would I care about your name extra?” Wooooow talk about a jerk.
“Wow, we are on nicknames already? I’ll call you pomeranian since you won’t give me your name.” Oops that might have been a little much.
“HAH, WHAT DID YOU CALL ME!?! Yikes, he can be loud.
“I didn’t know pomeranians could bark that loud” If he wanted to be rude I could be rude too.
It looks like I was saved from a response and a fight by the door opening again. My hero came in the form of one Iida Tenya. He and I go way back since my parents are good friends with his older brother. Tenya and I used to have lots of playdates together. It is a mystery where his strict and robotic nature came from, it can be too much at times.
“Ah Sakura, it is great to see you. I knew you would make it to class 1-A. Never did I doubt your strength and skill.” He tells me with a little smile and his famous hand chop. I wonder if that is a tick that he can’t help at times.
“Hey Tenya, it is great to see you. I never doubted you would be here. How’s the family?” I stood from my seat to talk to him face to face.
“Everyone is good. My brother says hel- You really shouldn't put your feet on the desk. This is a school for heroes and we should respect….” Here he goes. Well, mister ray of sunshine can deal with him. I leaned against my desk slowly more students began to walk in. Observing everyone that came in it looks like an interesting bunch of kids. Plus I am no longer the biggest or tallest any more. I wonder what it is like to have multiple arms. Hearing someone laugh I was brought out of my thoughts about having 6 arms and saw a redhead with hair that looks like it could poke someone’s eye out. He walked in with a girl with pink skin and horns.
“What kind of gel do you use to make your hair a weapon?” They both turned my way. Oh damn, I said that out loud. “Heh sorry, I thought that was just in my head. My dad styles his hair in a pretty crazy way and I know he has to use this one brand of gel to make it pointy.” I explained while trying really hard to hide the embarrassed flush on my face.
“Oh cool, that is so manly! I use this brand from Crimson Riot, it is the only one that really gets the spike look right.” He told me as he walked my way. Wow, his smile is cute and also pointy. I wonder if he has some shark quirk.
“Oh that's cool, I take it you like old-school heroes? I’m Yamazawa Sakura by the way.” I said with a little wave.
“Crimson Riot is the best hero, I’m Kirishima Eijiro.” He said with a smile and a pose with his first bumping each other. Cute.
“I’m Mina Ashido, I love your hair!! Is that natural? I hope we can become great friends!!” It almost looks like she is ready to jump up and down. I like her a lot.
“Nice to meet you guys, it is natural, and I would love to be friends.” I gave them both a small smile. We heard the bell and promised to talk more later once class was over. I could barely hear the door open over the pomeranian yelling at Tenya and a guy with crazy green hair. I saw the giant yellow shape from the open door. Dad is here. He looks my way before nodding his head and stepping into the front of the class. He flashes his eyes and gets everyone to be quiet.
‘It took you too long to notice me and to quiet down.” He glares at the room.
“I am your homeroom teacher Aizawa Shouta, now put these on and meet me outside.” He turned around after throwing a gym uniform at the green-haired kid and walked out of the room.
Here we go.