"I'll be sure to pick you up when you call son." Your dad told you as you nodded in understanding, "Right dad, see ya around." You said to him as he nodded with a lighthearted smile and drove off away from the drop off point, leaving you to marvel at the massive size of the school it itself, whether or not you were small or not, it was still a great sight.
With that in mind you started to walk into the school, taking heed to avoid the wandering footsteps of students that couldn't see you reliably or absentmindedly, but it was quite fortunate that your quirk allows for your body to be more durable than it should be at your size.
"Now what room am I in? Class 1-A?" You asked yourself looking at a properly scaled map of the school in your hand, your focus on not getting lost blinded you to bumping into the shoes of someone, as you stumbled back from the sudden impediment, "Huh?" You look up to the sight of an unaware...
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