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"[color=yellow]This isn't for you, Danji.[/color]" His Uncle, Sato told him earlier that day. "[color=yellow]A school like this, will just make you weak, soft![/color]" His Uncle was disapproving his choice, much to the point of being rather angry.

Danji looked up and glared at his Uncle, "[color=orange]Yeah? Well, maybe I want to be soft.[/color]" He sneered.

His uncle sighed, "[color=yellow]I can't change your mind, can I?[/color]" Sato crossed his arms, but he had already knew the answer. He was going to say something rude, or rebellious, or just downright disrespectful to get under Sato's skin. Sato was actually surprised, from Danji's answer.

"[color=orange]I just want to go my own path, alright?[/color]"

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"[color=orange]How is everyone... okay with wearing this?[/color]' Danji was practically panting as he walked on the UA grounds, holding his little ID card. These clothes were making him sweat, horribly, which is not a good look for his hair nor for a first impression. He knew he should've shaved his fur off with wearing something that's a coat, but he figured it would've grew back in a weak.

Although, this annoyed him greatly, he was still considerably happy about passing the hero exams. His Uncle was wrong about him, he's perfect for U.A. High, at least that is what he hoped. He headed down the hallway, noticing people chatting and others rather just being excited about passing the exam, which he could not blame at all. If he didn't like to keep a cool demeanor, he would've been jumping up and down. 

However, there were others who bragged annoyingly over their exams. Too bad, those who bragged got shut down by their friends or others who mentioned the guy, what was his name? Finn, Frit? He didn't hear them correctly, mostly because he wasn't really listening to them talk.

Danji opened the classroom door, looking around. Was he late? "[color=orange]Err.. Hi.[/color]" He said, sounding awkward, he did not realize how nervous he was about this whole thing. He walked over to his seat, and sat down, crossing his legs, while hoping no one really noticed him and his sweating problem. "[color=orange]Yikes.[/color]" Danji muttered, wiping his chin off.