[center][h2][color=B0B0B0]MAHIRU KUROGANE[/color][/h2][sup][color=B0B0B0][ [b]HONEGUMI || SKELETAL MANIPULATION || [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/4941970]F[/url]ORM[/b] ][/color][/sup][/center]

[color=B0B0B0]Passing by the group of girls - and robot - chatting with each other, Mahiru made his way into the school to search for his designated classroom; 1-A. While he would have loved to spend more time observing the collection of... unique human beings gathered outside, he couldn't waste anymore time than he already had. He still needed to get Hotaru-chan prepared for her first day at school after all.

Finding his classroom wasn't much trouble for the fragile looking boy. The room still seemed fairly empty if it weren't for the enormous figure sitting at the back at the class. That guy was in his class too, huh. Now that he got a closer look, it was easy to tell the kind of quirk he must have been born with. The scales, the gigantic tail...

Despite the dragon guy's prominence taking up the rear of the classroom, Mahiru still snatched himself a seat at the back of the class as well - if there was one thing he hated it was people sitting behind him. The thought of someone staring at his back the entire time, watching everything he did... It made him uncomfortable, to say the least. And so he settled on a desk somewhere in the corner of the room that was still unoccupied, where he set his bag on his lap, opened it and pulled out a small container. Opening the container revealed a tiny skeleton, judging from its teeth must have belonged to a rodent of some sorts, which he placed on a stand of similar size to keep it positioned upright. [color=DACDDA][b]"... There. Now everyone here can admire your beauty."[/b][/color] he whispered to the rodent skeleton, one he called by the name Hotaru, and placed her on the front of his desk so she was the first thing to capture the gaze of anyone looking his direction - or well, if they weren't distracted by the big ass dragon freak or tiny muscle man next to him.

As if dragons weren't enough to make his new class a freakshow, out of all people to walk into the door next, it of course had to be the robot girl. Mahiru could only stare in awe at movements of this girl as she made her way over to one of the seats in front, and he feared for the chair's life as she took her seat. Soon after was someone who probably was more his style, although he could only wonder what was hiding beneath that mask covering his mouth...

Slowly the remainder of the students began pouring in, none of which caught his eyes as much as those mentioned before. However, just when Mahiru thought he had seen it all... the teacher came in. A T-rex wearing a fedora. Briefly he glanced through the classroom to see if it was just him who was fazed by this, and all of a sudden he regretted not taking a seat more upfront to actually be able to see the expressions on their faces. His own face barely showed the bewilderment he felt on the inside once the dinosaur man opened his mouth and casually began his introduction. Kyou Suika, was his name, and if Mahiru was here to stay; this creature was to be his homeroom teacher for the next years at the U.A. Academy.

His speech started out as exactly the kind he would have expected from a teacher at this school, but eventually became rather inspiring, even encouraging the ever so pessimistic Mahiru to think about them. 'Your past dictates your future, but your present dictates your past'... Was he just spouting out something random to make himself sound wise, or was there actual meaning behind those words? Perhaps it had something to do with this man's own past? All these thoughts however were blown out the window when the teacher's demeanor took a hundred and eighty degree turn, his hauntingly red eyes staring down his pupils intensively as he bared his teeth. "Now, who wants to declare their goals first?"

It was a tall girl at the front of the classroom to be the first to speak up. Introducing herself as Akeno Kudo, she revealed her ultimate goal that probably a lot at this school shared with her; to become a hero. Having no desire to be one of the first students to answer the question, Mahiru quietly waited for his turn to come.
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