I was wondering…what are your quirks?” A green haired boy stuttered. “Any questions for your new classmates?” Aizawa groggily asked. The chill in his voice spread all throughout the classroom. Then, all the attention was turned to Xiao. Please treat us well!” Hu Tao joyfully said. We’re both from a private hero school in China. We’re actually transfer students here, trying to make a name for ourselves in Japan. “You’re the guys from that hero attack!” A small teen shouted. Xiao was still a nervous mess, so when they were greeted by yelling, you could imagine how he felt. Her skirt shirt were both ironed, and her suit jacket was buttoned. Hu Tao had her uniform put together neatly. He wasn’t used to having his chest covered, so he felt smothered in the uniform. Xiao just couldn’t figure out how to tie his tie, so he went without it. Meanwhile, Hu Tao was happily skipping down the hall, following the hero. Who knew that the famed destroyer of demons would be reduced to nothing once he was placed in a building full of teenagers? Then, Mineta exclaimed, “You’re the guys from that hero attack!” A sigh of relief came over the class when their black haired sleep deprived teacher entered, but two figures followed close behind him. No one uttered a word, but everyone knew something was up. No one told them to shut up, no one gave them a speech about how life was short and not even a second of their classes could be wasted. The once rowdy class instinctively went silent the moment the bell rang, but no one entered the classroom. It’s been ten minutes, and Aizawa sensei still wasn’t there.
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