Name: Kumo Akemi
Birth date: February 29th, XXXX
Age: 15
Blood type: O negative.
Quirk: Drider
Quirk Type: Mutant.
Description/Abilities: The lower half of my body is that of a spider. It gives me a venomous bite and the ability to weave and spin webs laced with said venom. I can spit the Venom or Webbing from my mouth or from the spinneret on my lower half. I have eight sharp chitin covered legs that allow me to climb walls and ceilings. My spider body is fully functional in every sense as a spider including all organs and functionality. Each of my fingers end in sharp chitin claws that assist the weaving of my webs to more complex shapes. The silk made from me is nearly ten times stronger than steel and my claws and chitin are sharp enough to cut and mold the silk.
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"Greetings Kumo Akemi, I am Principal Nezu, and I have your results from the written and practical exams. As of now you have been accepted into our General Studies department based on your test score of a 97.6% a wonderfully high score and the Top score on the written exam this year, I congratulate you. You weren't aiming for the General Studies though. You want to be in the hero course, and I'm pleased to say you passed with 64 Villain Points. Those however weren't the only points you gained! During your test you stopped to help several of your fellow examinees and gathered together a few others to assist each other to take down the Zero Point robot. To that end we have awarded you 60 Hero Points. Giving you a record shattering total of 124 points beating All Might's record of 112 by a whole 12 points! Welcome Miss Kumo to your Hero Academia! We look forward to seeing you in Class 1-A at the start of term."
I stare at the little disk on my desk for the after the mini projector turns off. I had watched it every day since it arrived in the mail. I reach forward with a chitin clawed finger and click the button to play the recording again.
Principal Nezu's voice continues to go on in the background as I try to compartmentalize this and accept once again that I actually did it. I could almost cry. Sure, I knew how to pass the test. I knew about the rescue points and how to gather as many as possible due to my past life, but it doesn't make it any less of an accomplishment. I worked myself into the ground to become strong and capable.
The video once again turns off bathing my room in darkness. I look over to the mirror on the wall to get a look at my appearance. My reflection stares back. Even if it's completely dark in here I can still make out my features. Straight jet-black hair that normally would end in the middle of my back tied up in a tight bun. A single pair of human crystal-clear crimson eyes. Smooth white skin of my upper body, a white bra made from my silk to cover my breasts. My spiderlike lower half sifting slightly so I can get a better look at it, the slick chitin making it hard to see even with my respectable night vision.
I reach over and grab the uniform copy I made of my own silk and dyed to the appropriate colors to match the uniform down to the stitching. Pulling the dress shirt on, buttoning it up, and tying the tie. It was a whole process to get ready for my first day at U.A. Taking a deep breath I close my eyes and open up my bedroom door. The hallway light takes a moment to get used to, but I move carefully out into the hallway after blinking my eyes to get used to the light. Closing the door, I make my way to the kitchenette for my breakfast.
Finishing up quickly and smiling at the note wishing me luck on my first day from my mom, I grab my bag and head off towards U.A. Living about a thirty-minute walk from the campus is great. The walk doesn't really bother me, but all the stares do. Some are glares filled with contempt, while others are filled with awe. It's hard not to notice all of it when I take up most of the sidewalk and I have to be careful not to accidently step on or run into someone. Being a nearly seven foot tall and half spider does that. Thankfully it isn't too hard since most people are too afraid of me to really get too close. It's not like I bite, at least I wouldn't without a really good reason for it plus it's a conscious decision to use my venom. Dosage is something I will have to work on but hopefully during my training I'll get something to help me with that. Venoms and poisons when used correctly can be used in medicine. Maybe Recovery Gril would be interested in some of my Venom so she can make an Anti-venom.
Arriving at U.A. I followed the directory I received in my acceptance letter I made my way to 1-A. The iconic door was actually as huge as it appears in the show. Sliding the door open and squeezing inside I look around the empty room. I can't help but notice that none of the desks happen to be sized properly for me. I reach up to my mouth and use some of my webbing to stick my clothing in appropriate spots to keep it from riding up. I place my bag at my assigned desk on my seat before moving my way up onto the walls and to the ceiling near the door. If I'm correct Eraserhead is the teacher of 1-A. If I impress him, he won't be as gung-ho about expelling me at least.
The fact the rest of my classmates didn't notice me was actually disappointing. It's like none of them have situational awareness. I also don't recognize a single person here. Given last year's sports festival the future U.A. Big Three are second years now. Meaning I'm exactly where I believe myself to be the non-existent class that was expelled in the original timeline. I won't let myself be expelled, not a chance in hell!
It seems that for all the talk of pro's not being one trick ponies Aizawa seems to play the same trick from the anime. He's working his way into the classroom in his sleeping bag across the floor undetected by all but me. I remain quiet as he stands up out of the bag quietly, I could barely hear him over the noise everyone else is making. I moved slowly across the ceiling trying to keep myself as quiet as possible. I'm glad that U.A. is so extra when it comes to the size of the classroom. With the ceiling being nearly 12 feet high it isn't difficult to remain out of sight by flattening myself. A lot of different spiders are ambush predators, and playing to my strengths is the best I can do right now without being revealed.
I got myself above him after a three solid minutes. I can't tell where Aizawa is looking but I can see minute changes in his expression.
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Aizawa Pov:
I have done a quick body count twice and one of the students is missing. There is a bag there on the seat, but they aren't there. The rest of them haven't even noticed I've been in the room for the past three minutes. Such a waste of time is illogical. It's about time I put an end to this.
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"So, this is what I'm to expect from those who are trying to be heroes?" Ah, sweet silence. The looks of confusion and shocked silence was great. "One of you is missing but I suppose that is fine. I'm Aizawa Shouta your homeroom teacher." I reach down into my sleeping bag only to pause for a second, seeing a large shadow being projected on the floor from the light being blocked. Making it look like I was rummaging in the bag for the gym uniform showing it to the class. "All of you in this room get changed into these," I place the one I held up folded on the lectern before pulling the bag holding the rest out from behind the lectern. "Meet me out on the P.E. Grounds. Get a move on."
I head towards the door opening it and turning around to look into the room of shocked kids that are still staring at me. I look at the lectern to see that the folded shirt I left there is gone and the cursory glance to the ceiling revealed where it went. A girl with what appears to be a spider Mutation was on the ceiling looking right at me with a smug smile. I close the door and head to the P.E. Grounds. If I didn't see her shadow on the floor, I likely wouldn't have known she was there. I smirk into my capture weapon. This girl is good. Let's see how she does in the apprehension test before I give her any more credit.
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Akemi Pov:
Once Aizawa-sensei closed the door everyone got up and casually started going through the bag of uniforms while I moved to the back of the classroom and doing my best to stay as quiet as possible, I open the second door to the classroom and sneak my way out through the door. I remained on the ceiling moving quickly to the locker room and changing my top. Sticking my shirt in the furthest locker and putting a small bit of silk on the top and bottom of the locker door to keep it shut. With nothing short of using a fire quirk and knowing where the threads are will open it, I book it out to the grounds.
It would be kind of hard to sneak up on Aizawa in such a wide-open space but perhaps I could convince Aizawa-sensei to give me a different test? To my knowledge the rest of my class have no idea where I am or that I was in the classroom. So perhaps I can use that.
When Aizawa locks eyes with me the moment I stepped onto the grounds. He has a clipboard in his hand, he is probably using it for our names. I give him a small smile and a wave. "Greetings Aizawa-sensei."
"You must be Kumo Akemi." I nodded my head. "None of your fellow classmates knew you were on the ceiling, did they?"
"Nope, I was the first one here today and none of them noticed me. I was above the front doorway until you came in the room. After you left, I snuck out the back doorway. I don't think I was noticed."
"Do you think you can remain hidden in a Feild like this?"
"In broad daylight? Probably not for long. I could hide by the building over there and follow them out here without them noticing though. I'm confident I can do that much."
"Go do it, I want to see how long it takes for them to realize you're here. We are going to be doing a Quirk Aptitude test. For each one they don't notice you I will give you a perfect score."
I give out a nearly feral smile and skitter my way to the side of the building where All Might hides in the future and peak waiting for everyone to mosey out of the locker rooms. I was waiting for a solid five minutes for them to start leaving the locker room I counted nineteen of them and then moved after them silently keeping myself low to the ground. Each of them had no idea they were being followed. They really were clueless, and I was smiling ear to ear. These kids really are disappointing. They have no instincts or the tiniest bit of awareness.
"It took the nineteen of you nearly ten minutes to get out here. In that time several people could have lost their lives or untold levels of destruction could have been caused by Villains or as the result of natural disasters. How quickly you came out here only tells me how seriously you nineteen are taking this." He pulls out a ball and smirks looking over the crowd.
"The Basic Fitness Test that all of you do in middle school are a baseline but without the usage of your quirks it isn't logical to let everyone believe they are equal when they aren't. So, to give a demonstration. Takashi, how far could you throw this in middle school?"
"About 64 meters."
"Decent, do it again only use your quirk to throw the ball."
The guy walks up with a confidence in his step making it look like a swagger instead. Takashi takes the ball and cranks back his arm. After a moment the ball is launched out of his hand at the apex of his throw by some unknown force. I couldn't tell what it was, but Aizawa showed the distance on the phone he held up.
"This is the most logical way I can test the nineteen of you."
As if history always precedes or repeats itself, I heard someone say that this might be fun. I shook my head looking directly at who said that. It was a cheery looking guy with blue hair and bladelike nails.
"Fun huh, well... I suppose that you'll think that being a hero will be fun too. Heroics aren't fun and games. Since you lot think this will be fun how about this, anyone who doesn't pass the test you are undertaking at the moment then you'll be expelled. So, turn up your awareness and give it everything you got. Plus Ultra, right?"
With how tense and hyper focused everyone become I was actually able to stay hidden behind everyone as the tests went by one after another. How I wasn't noticed until the last test the endurance run only made me believe these people were completely blind and dumb. I'm sure they are tired but if I'm this hard to spot when I actually stood up to my full height given it was the last test, and I got full marks for everything else due to Aizawa's deal. I slid back in my place behind the rest of them and yet they still failed to notice my presence even though I'm no longer trying to hide. I know damn well I'm not invisible. Are they just that oblivious?
I looked to Aizawa, he locked eyes with me and nodded his head. I smiled and gave him a 'V' for victory with one hand. I know my quirk has absolutely nothing to do with stealth on this level. This level of ignorance is as amazing as it is concerning.
"I will be showing who passed now."
Kumo Akemi - Perfect Score.
The nineteen of them looked among themselves. Several of them probably wondering who Kumo Akemi is. I can only smile with sympathy for Aizawa-sensei due to the complaining he's about to hear.
"Turn around and you'll see Kumo Akemi." The class turns around and I give them a small wave. "She is who I was testing the nineteen of you against during the fitness tests. None of you even noticed she was in the classroom when each of you walked in. Just like none of you noticed she was here the entire time. If any of you had any semblance of awareness, she would have you in the tests. If she was a Villain, she could have killed each and every one of you. How a seven-foot-tall girl with a spider mutation quirk managed to avoid your notice the whole time baffles me. If that wasn't enough only one of person in your class took me seriously. Get changed back into your uniforms and head to the principal's office because as of right now all nineteen of you are expelled from my class."
They blinked dumbly for a minute before an absolute volley of curses and swears tumbled from their mouths. A lot of them were aimed at me but they complied with Aizawa's orders some of their faces were set with some kind of determination, but the rest looked absolutely pissed. I don't really blame them for being upset but how I managed to hide from them, but I mean was it really that hard to notice me? It was one thing not to see me in the classroom but out here in an open field. It makes little sense on how that's even possible I mean there is only so much I could do to stay hidden. Perhaps hiding from quirkist bullies in middle school gave me more of an edge than I thought?
"I was expecting you to be found after about two of the tests. It seems that you are the only one left in class 1-A this year. Do to that you'll be having your heroics classes with 1-B given the nature of most exercises you'll need more than just you to participate and for them to work properly. Get back into your uniform and I'll hand you an updated syllabus for your future classes. Welcome to the hero course, Kumo Akemi."