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Kiku had been training his whole life. U=Years had been spent training to get into U.A. academy and here he was.
He had been trained as an assassin when he was little and was overworked to the point of exhaustion then one day they decided to just give up and leave him abandoned in their old warehouse. The pro hero luck dragon had been tracking the assassins down and when he found Kiku alone and afraid he saved and eventually adopted him.
Kiku had been training ever since to use his powers for good and now found himself on the first big step to achieving that goal. He walks through the door of the tall building and looks down at the paper in hand. “One B. That shouldn't be hard.”
He walks through the long and winding halls of the building getting a bit lost until, too focused on the door, “WHAM” He walks right into someone..
Kiku starts apologizing from his place on the floor as he starts to pick up the other person's stuff that they had dropped. “I’m so sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going and bumped into you like that. Let me help you get your stuff.” Kiku was suddenly stoped from his raped spologies when the blond boy he had run into started helping Kiku grab all his stuff.
“Hey, it's okay. I wasn't paying attention either so It’s fine. My name is Alfred by the way.” He finished picking up the stuff and then helped Kiku up.
“I’m sorry, again.” Kiku looked at the ground in shame and tried to hide his embarrassment.
“Like I said dude, it's fine. You looked lost, do you need help finding something?” Alfred smiled.
“Uhm yes, room one A..”
“No way dude, we're in the same class. That's so cool! The class is down the hall but if we were in the same class can we be friends?” Alfred Elaimed loudly as he started leading Japan to the class with a smile on his face.
Japan was a bit taken aback by the sudden friendship request but remembered what his brother said about acting like he was ann-social so he decided why not. “Sure.”
“That's great dude! This is the class by the way. Let's get in before the teacher gets here.”
Alfred pulled him to two empty seats that were next to each other and sat down right in time before the teacher arrived.
The teacher comes in with a bright smile and introduces himself. “Hello, My name is mister Vargas but you can call me Mr Romulas if you like. You guys are about to take the first step to being heroes in this world but just now that will be no easy task to any of you.” He eyes two boys in the back of the class, one who looks very confused and the other who seemed annoyed with everyone in the room. Mr Vargus kept speaking, “as you know the school has a test to get in but I've decided that today we'll do a little test of our own.” Mr Vargus smiled.
A secret test: what was that supposed to mean? Kiku has studied the hero program and maybe hacked into the database once or twice but nothing ever said anything about a secret second test. He was anxious and thinking to himself about what would happen in the test and if he would fail. It was only his first day and they were already doing tests. Oh no.
Like he was reading his mind Vargus quickly reassured the class. “We won't be doing anything hard, I just want to see all of your guys' quirks in action.
Oh that was a bit of relief.
“Get into your gym clothes and follow me down to the training yard.”
As everyone got into the training area Kiku noticed one of the students kept stopping fights and keeping it peaceful between the students, specifically two who seemed like they were natural born enemies. Kiku saw him answering a lot of questions and was wondering if he could talk to the boy after class because he seemed to be very smart.
“Okay.” Mr Vargus announced when they all got down to the field. “Let's get started.”
The tests were simple, one person would do a quick 10 minute fight with another that they were paired with so Mr Vargus could see how good they were, where they needed to improve first, and what their quirks were and used for.
The first two that fought were the same two who had been fighting earlier. The one with the long hair that was tied up for practice was picking up tiny rocks and holding them witch was bit confusing until he threw them and they made little explosions.,on the other hand the one with short hair and thick eyebrows was dodging the attacks fast and seemed like he wouldn get cornered until he tripped and fell making it and instant win.
The second fight didn't last long with the poor kid who was looking confused and had a similar appearance to the kid who looked like he had a problem with everyone was up against a strong looking gir that could make her hair move and capture things to swing around, her favorite being a frying pan that she has with her because the author thought it would be funny l strait up gave up mid battle. The kid did have a neat quirk where anything he drew came to life but he could only do so much with his drawings in a hurry.
The next few batles weren't very interesting and ended quickly without too many injuries. One person who stood out was the freaky tall guy who quite literally touched his opponent and they started screeching in pain. Rip to the kid with the blonde hair that had too much hair jell in it and was made to look spikey.
It was the fight before Kiku was between Alfred and the angry kid who looked a bit like the teacher. Alfred headed straight at him not holding back with any of his straight but the kid just stands there as Alfred gets closer and closer gathering more strength he notices that he's not moving, he slows down as to not kill the kid but then something changes. The kid is right behind Alfred and suddenly the battle was over as soon as it began.
Kiku was kinda nervous about his turn with the strict kid from earlier because right before the fight began Mr Vargus reminded him to do his best.
What's the worst that could happen?