[center][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/4940519][img]https://i.imgur.com/cJc0R89.png[/img][/url][/center] [indent][I]"I can't believe it! It's been only ten minutes and she's already saved over fifty people! Who is she?!" The crowd outside the burning building by was massive, press and public alike as they all wanted to see a glimpse of the new hero. She'd made this rescue her debut and she wasn't about to screw that up. Sure, she wasn't doing this for the press, but impressing them sure didn't hurt. Especially since it took so much to impress them now, with heroes and villains being normal in this world, you had to be really good at what you did to stand out.

"Here she comes!" Another voice called out and suddenly from out of the building came a purple glow, and then out of thin air a person materialized out of that air. Panting slightly and trying not to show it was a girl that appeared to be not much older than fifteen. She had long purple hair that reached her waist and eyes of the same color. She wore a skin-tight leather dress as a costume that started at the base of her neck and reached her mid-calf. She had on a simple black eyemask as well.

[color=BlueViolet]"That's all of them! The building is now secure, and remember. There's never a reason to fear while Glitch is here!"[/color] The young woman said while pointing a thumb at herself, her other hand on her hip as she shot the crowd a winning smile. She knew they'd be eating out of the palm of her hand in a matter of moments, and soon she'd be all over the news. All that attention was sure to get her noticed, which meant she was going to get paid really nicely if she kept this up. But that wasn't her main focus, as Glitch looked back at the people she had saved, she couldn't help the small smile on her face knowing that they were all safe now. That's what being a hero was really about, saving those that couldn't save themselves. [/I]

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[color=teal]"Kisame! You better be getting up or you'll be late for your first day!"[/color] Her mother's voice pulled Kisame from her very pleasant dream, causing her to roll over on her back and groan softly as she threw her arm over her eyes. The sun was streaming in through the blinds covering her window, causing Kisame to squint at the bright light. She laid there for another minute or so, willing her body to wake up. But then she remembered what her mother had yelled at her and Kisame sat up rapidly, her eyes wide. Her first day! UA! She had to hurry! 

Leaping out of bed, Kisame quickly threw on her school uniform and ran her brush through her hair to make herself presentable. Two minutes later she was speeding down the stairs towards the kitchen where she found her father drinking coffee at the small table in the center of the room whilst reading the morning paper as he did every morning. Kisame's mother was busy making breakfast. 

[color=teal]"I made you your favorite for your first day honey,"[/color] Her mother said with a wide smile, holding out a plate stacked with three pancakes and loaded up with butter, sugar, syrup, and whipped cream all of which was topped with a few strawberry slices. Her mother was really just super at being a mother, something that made her an even better nurse. 

[color=BlueViolet]"Thanks mom, but if I don't go now I'll be late and I really don't want to be late on my first day. I'll see you guys later!"[/color] Kisame said brightly as she bolted for the door, leaving quickly as her excitement and nerves put her on edge. It wasn't too far to her new school, though she did have to take the train, it wasn't too long of a journey. On the way there she thought about her entrance exam and wondered just how well she had really done. Sure, her scores had been good and she was placed in the top half of the class, but she still wasn't as good as she wanted to be. Her quirk wasn't overtly strong physically seeing as how it was mostly good for mobility and sneak attacks. She also wasn't very good at taking down multiple opponents either. 

The entrance exam had been straightforward enough. Each of the applicants was placed in the center of an urban environment, made by the school for the exam itself Kisame was sure. Somewhere hidden in the landscape was a hostage that needed saving, guarded by robots. It was the applicant's goal to either successfully rescue the hostage, successfully retreat to call for help, or successfully hold their ground until help was able to arrive. The applicant had thirty minutes and at the end of that time was scored in how much damage was done to the city, the dummy citizens that were littered throughout the landscape, and themselves. Points were taken off for unessesary damage and awarded for successfully completing the task while minimizing damage dealt by the robots as much as possible. Robots were placed throughout the city to act as obstacles and points were given for taking them down. There were also other methods of scoring, but that was the general gist of it. Kisame had originally had the plan to rescue the hostage, a seemingly easy task she thoyght since her glitch made it easy for her to dodge the robots and avoid fighting. She'd glitched her way around the battlefield for the first few minutes until she'd found the hostage but then run into a roadblock. She couldn't glitch while carrying the hostage because she would have to leave the hostage behind. 

This had been her downfall, and while she had tried to think up a solution, Kisame had been swarmed by robots. It took everything she had just to hold her ground and keep the hostage safe for the remaining time. She'd scored rather well, but she was disappointed in herself. She could have done much better if she could just learn to transfer her glitch to other people or at least bring them with her when she glitched. But that was one of the many reasons she wanted to go to UA, they could teach her things she couldn't teach herself. They could teach her to be better. 

Moments later the train arrived and within ten minutes, Kisame was standing outside the school with wide eyes as she gazed up at the glass building. Standing here was intimidating, and Kisame felt like she had weights tied to her feet. She couldn't believe she'd managed to get in, let alone land a spot in the first hero class. All of her dreams were starting to come to fruition which made her extremely nervous and frantic. She could feel herself beginning to shake and sweat as she knew she was freaking herself out. 

[color=BlueViolet]"Okay Kisa, calm down. You've already been accepted, you can do this. You just have to walk inside and then everything will be fine," [/color] She muttered quietly to herself as she stood there, hoping her pep talk would be enough to get her to move. 


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