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It was far too early for Shun's taste when he boarded the bus to Kirisama, having had little time to prepare after receiving his acceptance letter the day before. Seriously, what kind of horrible logistics was that? He stumbled groggily into a seat, bundled up in a fluffy jacket and a painfully bright pink scarf that covered most of his face. Naturally, he'd already been mistaken for a girl twice on his way to the bus station. Great start. Shun leaned against the window, pulling his jacket tighter to expedite the process of warming up. His eyes fluttered open and shut as he tried to blink away sleepiness, but his legs were already jiggling up and down with anticipation. This was just like the bus ride to the exam; except better, because there was no nervousness or uncertainty involved this time. He had gotten in to hero school. Definitively. It was still so surreal. 

Shun still had a while before school was slated to start when he disembarked the bus, but he didn't really feel like he had time to linger before he made the climb up to the Academy. Besides, he was pumped up now. Just seeing the rubble belt outside the town from the window had ignited that same vigor he had brought to the entrance exam. He quickened his step as he made his way ever-closer to the mountain that Jigokuraku Academy sat upon, pausing only to purchase a can of coffee from a vending machine - he couldn't risk letting a lack of sleep slow him down on the first day. He started up the stairs to Jigokuraku, craning his head to gawk at the sheer scale of the mountain. If getting there alone was a workout, Shun couldn't imagine what they'd be doing once classes started. The excitement of it all would've been enough to get him to start running up the stairs, if not for the fact that he still had a drink in his hand. He settled for warping up a few steps periodically, taking care not to use his quirk at a tiring frequency. It wouldn't do to exhaust himself before he even got to school. 

As he finally crossed the threshold of the gate, a stupid grin plastered itself on his face from ear to ear as an audible [color=2EFEC8]"Wow,"[/color] escaped his mouth in hushed reverence. He was actually standing in a hero school. As a student. [i]Take that, muscle quirk guy from that one kickboxing tournament who said he couldn't be a hero one time.[/i] 

Wow, he really needed better rivals. 

Unfortunately, he had overestimated the time that he'd need to scale the mountain; no one he knew was here yet, as far as he could tell. Shun settled for pacing toward the main school building and taking a stand near the door, bouncing up and down on the balls of his feet in an ineffective attempt to keep warm while he scanned the entrance patiently for a classmate to otherwise occupy his attention. 

[hr][hider=tl;dr]Shun got on a bus at the asscrack of dawn to arrive in Kirisama, climbed the mountain, and is currently bouncing up and down near the door to the academy while chugging a can of coffee and waiting for someone else to show up that he can pester. [i]This is most certainly not a recipe for disaster.[/i][/hider]