(An: man I'm exhausted today, out the entire day got back and decided to write something for you guys to not let you hanging, but dude, my brain is mush, I'm not editing this chapter now, so if there are spelling errors I apologize in advance tomorrow after I wake up I can go back and edit better. Thank you guys for being here, and have a good night.)
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Another day begun in the city of Musutafu, walking down the street was a tall ginger donning the UA uniform. He had a bag slanging from his shoulders and was calmly to his destination. That was as you guessed,our protagonist.
Sekizan was lost in thought as he walked. During the erime he spent waiting the school to begin, I'm between training sessions, he could not stop thinking about the encounter he had with the miracle doctor, the Recovery Lady. The act of her using her quirk on him once progressed the development of his legs by two whole months of normal training. Even with the complete and absolute control of his functions he is not a magician, he can't do miracles. Seimei Kikan, he uses the technique to to speed up his metabolism, decomposing the food he consumes to get material to repair the damage he normally takes from his heavy training.
The quirk of the diminutive doctor however, was what he called a miracle. Transforming his stamina in a magical type of healing energy, that with the help of the Seimei Kikan, he can direct it to specific places to strengthen it and heal in a efficient way that should not be possible normally.
It was like getting matter from a vacuum. It reminded him that he lives now in a world where he can't leave by the principles he used to. A kid can awake a quirk tomorrow that can alter reality to his will, and even with all his hard work he can still get killed by a kid who can't control his quirk by accident.
But on a bright note, he can request assistance to the nice lady for her to assist him on his training, the possibilities are endless, and that thought makes him exited. Having spent most of his life with the single objetive of progressing his martial arts all of his social interactions that he had, not counting his parents, were shallow at best. He was living as a monk, a ascetic monk. But he knew that to fulfill his dreams and ambitions he had to sacrifice something to the 'god' of martial arts, and he sacrificed his time. Time with friends, time with family, time with women. However, even with that he did not regretted once his choices.
' Heh, I did not get born with a powerful quirk, but my resolve will make me stand above the rest.' Sekizan continued walking to school, having just affirmed his resolve.
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He arrived at school, showed his student ID to the security personnel, and located the direction of his classroom easily using his senses to map the distribution of people on his path. Arriving at a huge door that sported the number 1a on it, he unceremoniously opened it and proceeded to look at what at his now classmates appearences. Scanning the classroom quickly with his eyes he accessed the people in it based on the threat they posed to him, based on his instincts. The people in turn felt a shiver down their spine, as if a predator was looking at them, and looked around to see what caused it.
They found the cause be a tall ginger with wild hair, sharp jaw, and piercing eyes that was evaluating them. The class descended into a strained silence as the young people stared at each other. The first person who came to was a young and spirited man, who decided to introduce himself.
" Hello! My name is Lida Tenya, nice to meet you!" He said and he approached the intimidating ginger without prejudice. Extending his hand for a handshake, in a politician like manner.
"Yo, I'm Scarlatti Sekizan, you can call me Sekizan." He shook the hand of the young man. He felt no bad intentions from him.
The second person who got out of the collected reverie was a blond youth, with spike like hair, who look pissed of.
" What are you looking at you extra!?" The blond shouted, looking livid. Apparently he did not take well to being judged, by his words, an extra.
Sekizan ignored the shout but found this person amusing. He remembered this one,Bakugou or something, he was one of the characters that he remembered because he found his quirk cool. But even though the blond shouted at him, he did not sense any animosity from him as well, he was just lashing out at him for being intimidated earlier.
He found a seat at the back of the class to sit, being taller than everyone in class he decided to be polite and not get in front of anyone.
" Alright guys, 8 seconds you took to settle down, get serious here. My name is Aizawa Shouta, I'm your homeroom teacher, go change to your gym suits and meet in the training field."
The class proceeded to leave their seats. Preparing for the first challenge of their school career.
At the locker room all the male students were changing and like them Sekizan was getting out of his uniform, and the sight of his body caused a commotion in the room.
" Dude! Look at those muscles, how did you get that shredded? Look at those scars! You look so manly dude!" A youth with spiked red hair shouted, impressed.
When Sekizan took out his shirt showing his extremely muscular upper body petered with scars, and it was impossible to not see it and not comment on it.
"Heh, thanks, I've been training since 4 years of age." Sekizan responded. He found it funny to see a guy react if this way because of another guy.
"Man, that's so rad! My name Eijiro Kirishima, we gotta train together sometime, you got to give me some tips my workout." Kirishima said, with enthusiasm.
"Sure man,sure." Sekizan said, this little ginger sure had energy. He thought.
Having got on his gym clothes together with the rest of his class they began to go to the outside training field. They arrived first and waited for the girls come as well to begin the class.
It did not take long for the girls to come to the field. And the teacher seeing they arrive began to speak. Giving a speech about a quirk apprehension test, and how the last place will be expelled or something. He zoned out all of this useless information until he called the blond explosion boy to do a demonstration.
He found Bakugou use of his quirk impressive. He launched the ball 705.2 meters. Very good, he's gonna put a lot of offort to beat that one. He got exited to compete to see where he stands right now in his class.