《Mrs.Heroic [MAGI X BHNA CROSSOVER]》Chapter ten
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The class of 1-A were ether quietly doing their work, chatting, or straight up sleeping. Aizawa-sensei decided to just let it be a free period since they finished all work lately, (he really just wanted to take a nap but we're not gonna talk about that-)
And a blur of red and yellow zipped through the class before going out the window.
"...what just happened?"
No one could even answer the Vice President-
Alright let's back this up a bit-
Morgiana finally got her uniform, her hero costume taking a while longer to be made, but it was fine considering that she doubted that she'll get used to the new 'equipment' she'd rather continue wearing her rags, but it was immediately declined.
Putting on her uniform, she was slightly annoyed by the noose that came with it.
Nezu attempted to correct her saying that it was a 'tie' but Morgiana digress, she's seen nooses and this was definitely one.
And so, she didn't wear it.
The blazer and shirt felt restrictive on her arms so she ripped the sleeves off-
And finally she opted to not wear shoes or socks, for she always enjoyed the feeling of her feet hitting the ground.
Morgiana walked into the school, with a confidence that shouldn't be allowed considering her appearance, but she did anyways.
The students in the halls gawked at her appearance, some full out laughing.
Morgiana wondered what was making them laugh, perhaps there was a joke around that she didn't know about.
And so she walked to the principals office, because he said that she should go to him when she comes to the school to get her schedule.
She stared down at the map in her hands, eyebrow furrowing in confusing.
Nezu may or may not have forgotten that she couldn't read-
And so, the red head wondered around the school, everyone seeing her appearance, and it spread around the school pretty quickly.
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'The red-head delinquent'
Morgiana somehow ended up in the Third-years building.
The seniors couldn't do anything about her, considering that they were still at a lost of her appearance.
Her face was stone-cold as she walked down the halls, the words 'delinquent' followed her, however she didn't really know the word so she deducted that it had nothing to do with her.
Morgiana took the initiative and approached a third year, though she doesn't know that these people are her Senpais.
"Excuse me-"
The boy flinched...
Morgiana payed no mind to it, perhaps it was just cold.
She stared at blue-haired boy, her eyes unwavering- though the same couldn't be said for him considering that his pupils are shaking.
"Where is the principals office? It seems that I have gotten lost."
The boy stuttered as he gave directions, the girl not commenting on his speech.
Bowing deeply to the boy she made her way to the Principals office.
She went up to the receptionist at the front, the lady stop filing her neon pink nails as she glanced up at the newcomer.
Taking a double take, she stared at Morgiana in disbelief.
Morgiana payed no mind as she gave the lady a note, humming, waiting for the lady to finish reading.
The lady quickly read the note, eyes growing in disbelief as she read the 'the new transfer student to A-1 hero course, will be needed to head to my office for her schedule. -Nezu'
The lady had to read it a couple more times to make sure that this was Nezu's handwriting, and this raggy child is in fact transferring to the
And Morgiana was indeed being transferred to the hero course, albeit against her will, but we don't talk about that-
"Ah,yes, j-just walk down the hall and the last door to your right is Principals Nezu's office."
Morgiana bowed "Thank you very much."
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The receptionist couldn't help but get whiplash from the politeness that came- that's was literally the opposite of her appearance.
Morgiana knocked on the door twice before waiting.
"Who is it?"
"It is Morgiana."
"Ah- come in! Come in! We were just talking about you!"
Morgiana walked into the Principals office- again, with a confidence she shouldn't have, honestly.
And it just so happened to be that Nezu was in a middle of a meeting discussing her transfer....
Nezu, teachers, and pros alike stared at her as though she was some type of backally rat.
Morgiana bowed. "Hello. It is nice to meet you." Her voice polite, and her posture elegant and poise.
The group have never felt so flabbergasted at a sight so odd- and this place is full of quirks that can change your appearance-
"M-Morgiana what are you wearing?"
Morgiana raised a brow at the large blonde-man that she fought before.
"....my uniform?" She said looking down at the piece of fabric herself.
"Yes...but why does it look like that?"
"It was uncomfortable." She said blankly.
"I understand.... but it's against school regulations to not wear your uniform properly."
"School regulation?" She asked tilting her head.
"Yes-I sent you the student handbook along with your uniform."
Morgiana stared at the mouse for a moment, before, very slowly, saying "I can't read-"
Nezu smacked his head realizing his mistake-
The room started to fill with whispers at this... odd girl.
"How the hell did she get into the hero course-?"
"She can't read?"
"Is she dumb?"
"Does she have some powerful backup for her to get into this school-?"
"What type of imbecile would allow...that into this school?"
Yes, yes she does- and the person is no other then the principal....
"Morgiana got through by my recommendation." Nezu smiled- but kinda feels rather harmful....
The teachers and pros that didn't know about this girl gulped.
"U-uh- yes sh-she's a GREAT human-"
Nezu just let out a sigh as he practically can see their thoughts.
Please don't fire me, please don't fire me, please don't fire me-
"Morgiana where's your shoes?"
The room paused as they looked at the girls feet- seeing in fact that she wasn't wearing any shoes as the number 1 hero said.
Said girl looked down at her feet, wiggling her toes.
"I don't like shoes."
".....so you didn't wear them.?"
Morgiana nodded her head.
"You walked into a school-without shoes?"
Morgiana once again nodded her head "they were really uncomfortable."
....and your tie?"
"It felt like a noose so I didn't wear it-"
"Morgiana I told you it wasn't a noose-! It's just formal wear!"
Morgiana shook her head- she's seen kings and queens, she's never seen them wear noose's because it's 'proper'
"They are nooses"
Nezu once again smacked his forehead.
"....well you have to at least wear a pair of shoes, until we get you a new uniform."
Morgiana bowed "No thank you."
Nezu stared at her, before letting out a deep breath, and giving her a smile- one that means he's not playing.
"I'm not asking Morgiana."
"I'm not gonna wearing shoes" she said narrowing her eyes.
Nezu narrowed his eyes as well.
"All Might get her-"
"Huh? Wha-?!"
The red head already was out of the room, leaving a creator behind.
All might stared flabbergasted- before he too shot out the room.
And that's how we got here.
"MORGIANA-SAN JUST WEAR YOUR SHOES-"
"NO!"
1-A looked out the window as all might, and the new transfer student played Cat and mouse.
The mouse being Morgiana, and the cat being all might.
"....what the fuck?"
And no one can even tell Bakugo to correct his language because they were all thinking it.
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