Shoto and I have been going back and forth with our training. Tommorows our first day of U.A high. We both got into via recommendation, we both had to take a test for what class we were supposed to be placed into. We both got into 1A with our scores being identical to each other. Not going to lie when my parents and Enji found out how good our scores were basically the entire hero world of Japan knew. Speaking of parents, it's been about 2 weeks since ive seen them, either its hero works and they stay back late so by the time they come home I'm asleep or I'm having a sleepover with Shoto.

I basically live with the Todoroki's for multiple reasons sometimes it's because since  O bāchan died  on my 15th birthday and I had to call the ambulance by alone as she died in my arms from a heart attack, and I no longer like being in that big house by myself without remembering that. Or I don't want Shoto and his siblings alone in the house with uncle alone. He still yells around me, but not as loud or breaks stuff according to Sho. I basically live over there 5 out of 7 days of the week, I stay over.

I have a room in the wing Shoto and I train. Enji moved his room away from his sibling all the way to the other side of the house when doing that he stayed at my house, when we went back Enji had also built a room for me across from Shoto, but that didn't even matter because when i actually went to stay the night he had moved the bed from what was supposed to be my room into his. It was big enough for it so we shared everything. I even have a chest of drawers in his room.

No one ever had a problem, Enji actually encouraged it. I see Shoto as my best and only friend but Enji always whispered how 'powerful' our children would be. But the idea of Shoto and I ever doing that disgusted me so we just brushed it off not wanting to hear the shit he would say if we said no.

"Are you ready for tomorrow?" I asked. I had never been to an actual school since moving to Japan it's only been homeschooling it went from my O bāchan teaching me at 8 till basically studying with me up until now

"As ready as I'll ever be for my so called competition." The class I'm supposed to be is supposed to be the 'best of the best' but all I know is those kids haven't been through what Shoto and I have been through. We were born for what's going to be thrown at us.

"Just ignore whoever is there, we will be the best." That night shoto and I actually fell asleep ready for what's in store for tomorrow. For the first time in years not having to spend your entire freaking day with Enji  just you and your best friend, well him and alot of other strangers  but they can always be ignored.

This was the beginning of your freedom. Of maybe savoring whatever 'childhood' you could savor for the next few years, as normal as a hero in training can.

Staring up at the school in front of me, this was my steps towards being successful. Shoto stood next to me not really caring about what was inside but just seeing people. He hasn't even seen this amount of people, ever. I've only seen this amount maybe in when I was 8 when my parents had come back to Japan and was surrounded in the airport.

Walking through the hallways I ignored all the gasp and looks from the other students turning and talking to Shoto outside out of class 1A noticing the door was locked. I don't understand why people were shocked to see The son of the number 2 hero and the daughter of the number 7 and 8 hero of course we would be here, it only accepts the best of the best. When the door was opened by the janitor Shoto and I took seats at the back of the classroom sitting next to each other.

"Hey i'll be right back, save my seat?"  He nodded. I walked around looking for a bathroom. After about 5 minutes of walking I found one around the support classrooms. Washing my hands I caught a glimpse of some girls staring at me in the mirror.

"Is there a problem that has you staring at me." It came off as harsh but I don't want people looking at me. I'm normal, right?  I'm just like the rest of them aren't I supposedly supposed to be their equal even though I know they aren't.

"No! It's just, Is it true you and Todoroki are dating?" It's been an hour since I've entered this school and there are rumores. I dried off my hands looking directly at the girl.

"Believe what you would like but Todoroki and I grew up together, were very close so take that however you would like to."  I walked out of the bathroom back to the class. Noticing there was a girl with scales on one part of her eye sitting in my seat.

"Sho." he shrugged but motioned to the other seat next to him. The girl in my previous seat looked up at me confused. But I just moved to the seat not wanting to cause anything necessary with these people.

Two male guys well more like one, one with spikey blonde hair and the other with green shaggy hair started arguing. The blonde one was saying something about How did he get into the class after seeing him fail at the test. If he really failed how did he even get into U.A did it lower its standards. The blonde was really just trying to get something out to the green haired on but he really just looked scared. Kinda pathetic really, maybe the blonde's right is this guy even qualified to be in this class. But I was getting annoyed before I even thought to  say anything, a voice yelled from next to Todoroki, the same person in my former seat.

"KASTUKI SHUT THE FREAK UP AND SIT DOWN WE ARE NOT DOING THE SAME SHIT WE DID IN MIDDLE SCHOOL." He looked at her growled then sat in front of the kid he was yelling at. They obviously know each other for her to get him to stop mid yelling.

"What do you think our teacher's gonna be like?" I can't wait to meet everyone." the person basically shouted. Where the heck do these people think they are, a park?

"If you are here to make friends, you can pack yourself right now." A gruff voice came out.

"It took 8 seconds before you all shut up, that's not gonna work." A zipper was heard and a man who looked more like a homeless person got behind the desk.

"Time is precious, rational students would understand that." The pale skinned, lanky man said. He looked like he hadn't slept in days and was just worn out.

"Im Shota Aizawa. I'll be your teacher. Get up, let's go." He walked out the class with everyone following him not really knowing what's going on."