[center][h3]Ryoma Otonashi[/h3][/center]

He couldn't believe that he had done this. Here he was, in a foreign country, surrounded by other people his age who all wanted to become heroes. He wasn't even sure if he was in the same boat. But when you have a famous hero for a sister who supported you enough to get you an apprenticeship, you didn't want to let them down. Everyone else thought that Ryoma's Quirk was useless, but not her. 

Ryoma had been lucky enough to get a window seat on the bus and been staring out wide eyed at the city. New York was so different from Kyoto, it was all more than a little overwhelming. He had been so focused on watching the outside world that he hadn't even seen who was sitting next to him, if anybody. There was some chatter on the bus and Ryoma tried to follow it the best that he could. While he could speak English well enough, he hadn't exactly had much practice actually using it. Especially when everyone was talking so fast, it was as if all their words were mashed together into one. Out of every struggle he was sure to come across, the language barrier would have to be the most difficult. It was hard to learn when you didn't always understand what was being said.

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[center][h3]Lucy Reed[/h3][/center]

Lucy found herself in the same position that she usually did when on a bus. Sitting alone, swinging her legs because she couldn't sit still, listening to music. She was one of those dorks who didn't like earbuds, so she had a big pair of headphones covering her ears, drowning out the noise of the bus around her. People tended to find her none stop movement annoying, but it also meant she got an entire seat to herself instead of having to share, so it had it's benefits.

She was the most excited she had ever been in her entire life. She was all the way across the States in New York, riding on a bus so that she could train to be a hero. She had been a fan of heroes her entire life, and now she had the chance to become one. She would work hard and maybe one day she could use her Quirk for good. If she could ever learn how to control it. It had been a couple years since she had discovered Burst Impact, and she still didn't know much about it. Every once in a while she still accidentally launched her brothers a few feet in the air.

The thought of her brothers made her sad. She had never been away for them for very long before, and it would be a while before she saw them again. Part of her already felt home sick, longing to be on the beach with them, but the rest of her was still incredibly excited. Lucy took her phone out of her jeans pocket and switched the song on her phone to the next one. Unintentionally swinging her legs to the music, it took a lot of effort to not start singing as well.