My Hero Academia RP (open)

Taigeo growls beside Jordan as he enters the school. The tiger fluidly disappears into a tattoo on Jordans arm/shoulder

Connor jogged up the steps, careful not to trip over themself accidentally. Their grandpa loved to call them an ostrich, which they didn't mind. They thought all their ridiculous nicknames were endearing. They finally made their way through the doors, slowing to a walk as they made their way towards their class

Jordan sets his stuff next to his desk and immediately bangs his forehead on it and snores. The strain from keeping Taigeo under control this morning had drained him completely
(Brb)

Inima spotted the boy sleeping in the classroom. It would be so easy to steal something… You don't do that anymore Ini. So stop thinking about it. She let out a sigh and turned her attention towards the door waiting for her other, conscious, classmates.

(np)

Connor slid into their desk just in time to watch the tiger guy slam his head onto the desk. They couldn't help but snort, setting their backpack down and nearly smacking themselves over the head with their skateboard

To think they most of them look normal Yuuka looked around the class room before taking a seat, I'm way to nervous.

Inima let out a quiet chuckle when the other boy almost hit themselves in the face. Pain was quite amusing to her. She spotted another girl who had entered the class. Three so far.

Jordan muttered in his sleep as the tattoo swirled around his arm.

The final bell rang, causing the teacher sleeping at the front of the class to finally awaken. He stepped out of his sleeping bag, eyes bloodshot as he looked out across the class. Connor's eyes widened at the realization of who it was. "Oh my god, they never told me Eraserhead was teaching," they mumbled

"Who?" Jordan rests his chin on his desk, rubbing his eyes with a fist

Inima turned attention to the teacher. God she hated Eraserhead. His quirk was so annoying at times. She had been under his care for a week now, and she couldn't start the amount of times he used his quirk on her. Inima used her quirk as a way of relieving stress, and sometimes that stress relieving became just a tad hostile. Not her fault.

(OK now I'll brb)

Yuuka's hand when up as soon as she saw her teacher, "How do I get a new class assignment?" she thought Nope not if I can help it, not his class

Inima smiled slightly, she was glad that she wasn't the only one who disliked him.

"You don't," Mr. Aizawa drawled, glaring at Yuuka annoyedly. Oh my god, why would you insult the teacher on your first day, Connor thought to themself anxiously. "And just for that, you get a test on your first day," he added

Inima let out a quiet groan as she raised her hand and asked, "Is it just her or everyone?"

"It's everyone," Mr. Aizawa said, fixing her with a glare as well. Connor groaned, letting their head fall against the desk. God, did they hate tests. "Now, if everyone's done griping, make your way to the locker rooms. You have uniforms stored in your assigned lockers, which you'll wear outside."

"It was just a question." Yuuka was starting to get a little angry, You already tried to kill me. So bring it on, old man.

Inima groaned and leaned back her in seat. Great, a test. She didn't want to do this. But she had no other option. She needed to do whatever he said.

"I'll meet you outside," Mr. Aizawa said before slipping back into his sleeping bag. Connor groaned annoyedly, getting to their feet and almost tripping over their backpack.

"Hate tests," they complained

Inima got out of her chair. She let out a long sigh before saying, "Why Aizawa? Why? Couldn't you just be a normal person for once?"

"Everyone hates tests," Yuuka mumbled, "But that's school."

Mr. Aizawa didn't respond, already fast asleep in his sleeping bag. Connor sighed, falling in step behind the girls in front of them. "Please don't be a paper test," they pleaded quietly, though they mentally slapped themself as soon as the words left their mouth. Of course it wouldn't be a paper test, it would be an outdoor test. Great

Inima entered the girls locker room. She found her locker and opened it up. She sighed as she saw the gym uniform. It looked stupid.

Yuuka sighed wile opening up the looker, "I specifically asked not to be in his class." she mumbled wile putting on the gym uniform.

Inima laughed as she changed into her uniform, "And what made you think that would actually happen? The school puts you where you would work the best."

Or which teacher can contain you the easiest.

(are we all in class rn?)

(Yeah. Just got sent to the lockers.)

(okay thanks)
Tasper found his locker and pulled out one of the gym outfits. He wasn't really nervous about whatever they were going to be doing. He just hoped he wasn't going to fail miserably at it.

"Because, there is some bad blood between us from my entrance exam. I even talked to the principal about it. He said he'd consider it, but then he started laughing." She shivered in memory of the laugh. "I really hoped I could have gotten into another class."