Junior Dorms Grade 11

The U.A. Student dorms, this is the dormitory for the first year students attending Under and Above Academy otherwise called U.A. It's a single building with three floors. On the first floor is the common area, it has two sets of stairs one on each side of the kitchen, the left side only went to the first floor, boys dorm, the right went up to the second floor, girls dorm. The girls have a slightly larger bathroom because their floor doesn't have an additional stairwell on it. The boys floor doesn't have access to the girls stairs at all. Each stairwell has fingerprint scaners at the base of the stairs so neither sex can sneak into the other sex's living area without permission from an inhabitant. It goes without saying that every night everyone is supposed to be in their own beds and anyone caught in someone elses, with or without their permision is explicitly forbidden.


On the first day in school the students are told their asigned room numbers and the pin to their stairwell door. Little do they know their each issued individual pins. So teachers know who goes up the stairs and when. At least they know with more accuracy, unlike the asian campus that has students live at home this campus has students from all over the country so they knew they were going to need on site campus dorms right off the bat. Residing in a small region of the Sonoran Desert, in Arizona. Here the students could blast off their abilities and train easily, they are still not allowed to use their powers on publicly owned property, however the school purchased a large portion of the surrounding desert and has set up training facilities and empty space with fences to make sure students don't accidentily use their Quirks in public areas. The facility has a road connecting it to the nearby 'city' of Willow Springs, Arizona. And several survival trips frequent the Grand Canyon, the incredibly near by national park. To allow students a chance to see how the school has raised people to protect nature and nationality. When students arrive the schools' homeroom teacher for Juniors meets them outside and leads them here, The Patriot, he is the famous hero of the states who is known for his skillful silver tongue. His quirk is called Inspire. He would remind the students, they can find their stuff in their rooms as the school organizes the transport of stuff to the school, the first day of class is defered to allow for moving in.

Chris was on the second floor, or the first floor. First, second, it was the first one, off the ground floor, over in California it would have been the second floor. But here it's the first since it's the first one not on the ground. He settled his stuff in the room and pulled out a book and wandered around the building until he got very sad to notice he couldn't find anyway to get to the roof. He started to wander more inside the common area sitting in the single comfiest chair he could find.

Pulling out his pencil he began to sketch of the homeroom teacher that had guided him here. Dude had some sick taste in hero costumes.



Dude was hot, he should have chosen a hero suit that showed of his cheeks. He finished the sketch in peace. He sat down and started to write his next poem so he could see how quickly he could cause snow in the desert. That would be a nice way to start school, yeah, snow. Okay poem time. He wrote it right next to the picture of the teach, inspiring it to the hero with the Quirk inspire.
"In winter the leaves fall from the branch,
The snow drifs from the heavens, pure white.
The shepards herd heads to ranch,
And winter storms cause sheep to fright,

The snow so pure and white, pristine,
Kisses the earth so soft and light,
Walking slowly in the night, Christine,
Stopping to turn and look right,

Walking past me in the night, my love,
Christine, left behind in the snowy city,
the snow, white, and pure as the dove,
charged with passions electricity.

Christine, goodbye my dear, Christine,
I leave for the snow filled future,
Holding you in my heart, crystaline,
A love that distance can't nuture."

After he finished writing his sappy poem to the imaginary love of the author named Christine he looked up and smiled to see flecks of snow falling down the length of the glass. "Bitchen', it worked. If we were at the beach this would have been a pretty bad blow out but here this is just fricken sweet!" His attitude towards the snow was pretty electric he loved the snow and coming from surfers cali it wasn't completely uncommon it was pretty rare still though.

Holy fuck, these pedestrian students were filling out the main living area. Uriel, having already filled his room having arrived the day before and was fetching breakfast in the common area kitchen stared in marvel for a moment then slamming his plate down in disgust as he walked up to the window to see snow. Who the fuck did that?! Some self-righteous twat with to much free time! The only people in the area seemed to be not paying attention yet. Studying them carefully he waited, waited for one of them to slip up. They all seemed to get excited when they saw the snow except one who looked happy about something yes but pleased in an entirely different way. He looked delighted that he managed to complete something. Perhaps he was the one who was using his quirk to cause this. Before jumping the gun, he wandered around behind the slack-jawed ruggedly handsome dolt and snuck a peek at the pad of paper, a drawing of the homeroom teacher and a poem. Damn, he was probably happy he finished his art or poetry.


Who was to blame for breaking the rules on the very first day!? As quickly as it had started the snow stopped, it seemed like a mirage a desert fantasy. Who could it have been? Oh well, he had yet to figure out who his neighbors were so he went to the listing in the living room of the dorm. He saw two names, Chris Bolt on his left, and on his right, somebody called Maximus Something or another, he got bored reading the first bit. Turning around he said, "Anyone here, Chris or Max?" To which no one instantly answered, so he assumed he was having his leg pulled or they hadn't arrived just yet. It was 6 am maybe they weren't early birds like the, 1...2...3...4...5...6...7...8 students already here.

"Woooahhhh! That so cooool!"

Max pressed his face against the glass of the dorm window as snow began to trickle down from the sky into the desert, the wolf ears atop his short hair twitching excitedly, as did the tail along his back. Living in Arizona for so long, snow was a very rare sight unless you ventured far north. So getting to see the specks of nearly frozen water begin to clump and cover the ground. His eyes widened and mouth hung open in a wide smile as his face pressed against the glass to feel the cold against his cheek.

"Its so cooooooooooooooooooooooooold! Wow this is great hahahah!" The young excited boy leaped so he was practically within the window itself as if to press his body against it, as if trying to bypass the glass and head straight outside. It would look quite ridiculous to anyone who noticed it, especially with the tail swinging back and forth at the bottom.

The snow however didn't fall long, though this didn't cause Max's giddiness to disappear. "Hehehehe! I wonder what Snow feels like!? I should go and see! I can tell my sisters when I see them again!" He said as he suddenly pushed himself from the window, bolting towards the door only to have it open. Almost as if it were rehearsed Max dodged the door when it was merely centimeters from slamming into his face, pressing himself against the opposite door frame as his name and Chris's were asked by this man.

"Oh hey! Did you make the Snow? Huh? Did ya?" Max asked getting his face so close to Uriel's own he could of kissed his cheek if he wished it, the ears once more twitching as that large innocent smile spread across his face and large deep brown-red orbs enveloping the young man. Due to his excitement his quirk was allowing him to move, react, and process faster than normal humans were usually capable of, making this all seem like a flash to Uriel who one moment opened a door only to have a boy with wolf ears less than a centimeter from his face.

"I've never seen Snow before! So if you made it thanks!" He shouted, pouncing the man and embracing him in a tight hug with both arms and legs before quickly dropping back to the floor and rushing past him in a joyful bound, running with his body so forward and low to the ground he almost looked like a wolf preparing to run on all fours.

"Holy sweet Mary mother of Christ. When did they let Speedy Gonzales in to U.A.? Or are you just a regular speed addict?" He first exclaimed then after pushing the kid back a bit added his attempt to calm himself with a meaner comment. "No I didn't make the snow I was looking for the dumbass that was using their quirk to cause the snow. We still aren't supposed to use our quirks until we are given permission, I guess you got some quirk that makes you fast or something." As he was contemplating his excitable young creature's quirk the tips of his wings began to sprout golden flames, which the longer the kid was around would grow, the same flames began at the tips of his fingers also and despite not being able to see it also began at the tips of his toes. "I mean I guess you could just be some kind of crazed drug addict but it's- do you smell something burning?" And then without so much as a moment after pretty much everyone in the room started to smell burning shoe his body completely erupted into the same golden flames and he exclaimed loudly, with great profanity, which will be omitted here. After a minute of him burning he clenched his fist and the flames went out, all that remained of his clothing was the charred remains of his boxers, barely covering his bits. Practically snarling at the boy he turned and headed for the stairs to go grab a new outfit, fortunately the school had preempted the burning of his clothing had many duplicate made for him. The entire time he walked across the common area he stifled a grumbled string of nearly inaudible curses.

Chis wandered over to the excited kid after the guy who was likely Uriel, fire angel, yeah that was probably him, left to change, and spoke with the younger looking person, "You like the snow, it's not going to last long, I'd have to keep working on a poem or something to keep it going, the desert is hot as fuck." He said the F-bomb casually after all the beach was a carefree place where emotive words were far more common, to a beach boy, it was just another spice word. "But you're pretty cool kid, what's your quirk? I'm Chris, my quirk is Shock-and-Awesome, bro." Casually asking rather then assuming, "Also did you make him explode into flames? If so wicked, he had been scrutinizing my work, and I guess trying to rat me out for making the snow."

Chris looked at the room assignments, they put the angel near him, and all he could think was, bugger. He turned back to the kid and waited to see if this kid was max, if that was true, it made sense why he would get distracted from the snow when he was called for. This was two pronged, maybe he could learn about this kid, and maybe though unlikely, he found a hook up for the recreational fun from this area. After all his parents had not let him pack all the fun foods, leaves, or pills he would have liked to pack for a place like this. He still had a bit in his system from the booze he had snatched on the plane here, but the down trip tomorrow would be rough. If had something to stop the headache impending that would be freaking great. Though the kid looked really innocent chances were he wasn't in his crowd normally, that said it would be wise to start networking eventually, likely this kid would get involved with everyone he crossed. Whether or not they wanted it.

Chris' mind wandered slowly from the hyperactive kid who was pretty cool as the kind of stuck up asian fellow spoke up. Glazing for a moment he just kind of drifted on his own thought wave, he did decide it would be a pretty cool idea to put on the radio for everyone to listen to, music helps people both, calm the fuck down, and perk up. He wandered over and realized, they got absolutely nothing in the way of stations out this far in the bloody desert, except for the little town nearby's one station he pulled out a flash drive from his pocket and shoved it in one of the USB slots. On the speakers popped up, "Sweet tunes" He selected random, and the surround sound system started to fill the area with an uplifting beat.



"Alright guys! Let's party! It's time for us to get settled into our new home. We are going to be sweet. Let's get this place crashing like the sick waves on long beach!" He was laughing and starting to dance to the beat as the song played and then grined with all his might at the group fussing about the snow. Hopefully music would distract them enough to forget about it and then he could go back to relaxing a bit.

Max had barely had time to register that his quirk had caused Uriel's own to spontaneously combust given he had begun to bolt towards the exit so he could roll around on whatever snow remained on the floor. In this desert it would melt all too quickly! However his attention was quickly turned from the snow towards the young man that had stepped in front of the excited speeding wolf-boy. Big innocent brown eyes looked up at Chris as he introduced hikself, as well as the name of his quirk. So this one made the Snow! A bright smile appeared on Max's face as he prepared to answer, seemingly having ignored the fact that he had accidentally burbed Uriel's clothing off.

He was interrupted though by the arrival of a rather tall young man, approaching with a gentle smile and regarding them both woth greeting and introductions. Max's tail waved ecstatically and quicker than the normal eyes could quite percieve, Max had ducked under Asche's arm only to pounce onto his back, as if attempting to piggy back him.

"Woooaahhh! Your so tall!! And you look just like those samurai in those action movies I watched at home!" Easily distracted the young Max had forgotten to introduce himself or his quirk as Chris had asked. "My mom and sisters also got ears and tails like mine! Hehe!"

Leapomg from the tall student, Max began to circle him, looking at every part of him exitedly before Chris began to play music. With a twitch of his ears Max's attention was diverted yet again, though he didnt rush to dance as one might of expected.

Rather, he noticed a girl heading downstairs. Seeing yet another new person he suddenly rushed past Asche and soon Millenia would find a small young wolf-earred boy staring up at her apple with longing and facination.

His quir's use usually drained him of energy quickly, though eating quickly fixed this. Still, with his large family, he had to share his vittles woth his beloved sisters.

Whenever he saw something yummy, he felt the need to have it. And that apple sure looked juicy. "Ahhhhh......~" gasping as he saw the juices dripping from the bites his tail was a blur behind him.