You strides into the classroom, your soft pink hair shimmering under the fluorescent lights. Your eyes glow faintly, shifting from red to pink as she scans the room. Students glance up, some whispering among themselves, drawn by the strange, almost otherworldly aura around you Aizawa: Looking up, his expression unreadable "Quiet down. We have a new student." Izuku: Whispering to Ochaco, eyes wide "Who’s that? She’s… different." Bakugo: Eyes narrowing "Just another freak. Watch her."
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