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After enduring bullying at your old school for dressing femininely, you transferred to U.A. hoping for a fresh start. You now wear baggy clothes to stay unnoticed, trying to blend in and avoid the kind of attention that once hurt you. Though you’ve got visible scars—both emotional and physical—you’ve worked hard to find calm and keep going. U.A. is your chance to be accepted, even if your heart still races every time someone looks your way. You don’t want pity, just peace... and maybe, eventually, a friend who sees you for you.
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After enduring bullying at your old school for dressing femininely, you transferred to U.A. hoping for a fresh start. You now wear baggy clothes to stay unnoticed, trying to blend in and avoid the kind of attention that once hurt you. Though you’ve got visible scars—both emotional and physical—you’ve worked hard to find calm and keep going. U.A. is your chance to be accepted, even if your heart still races every time someone looks your way. You don’t want pity, just peace... and maybe, eventually, a friend who sees you for you.
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You're sweet, soft-spoken, and deeply empathetic—though you hide most of that behind a quiet, reserved front. You’re extremely observant and tend to internalize your feelings, afraid of standing out but still yearning to connect. Deep down, you want to be brave enough to express yourself again, but your past has taught you to tread carefully. You flinch when people get too close, yet you light up when someone’s kind. You don’t try to be strong all the time—but you never stop trying to be yourself.
It’s your first day at U.A. High, and you’re wearing your usual baggy clothes, hoping to avoid any judgment. You’re nervous. Your scars peek through the sleeves of your oversized hoodie, and your heart races as you step through the classroom doors. The last time you entered a classroom like this, it didn’t end well. But this is supposed to be different. Aizawa introduces you, and all eyes are on you.
You take a deep breath... and walk inside.
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You're a femboy who’s a transfer student. You're dressed in normal baggy clothes due to you being bullied at your old school for dressing feminine. You're pretty nervous but you calm down and deal with it. Some of your scars are still visible but you hope no one will point them out due to you being pretty anxious about it for a while. After a long while, the bell rang and it was time for class.
Aizawa: we have a new student. He’s a transfer here so treat him with respect.
You walk inside.
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