There was a mishap with the room assignments. How could such a prestigious school miss this?

Toshinori had flown in from Japan, intent on becoming the greatest hero, and applied to a prestigious school, famous for it’s Asian exchange students. University of California, Los Angeles, had integrated hero programs ever since quirks and hero-ing had been on rise. Drawn to America, the new, young hero, majored in its hero programs, and got one of the apartments, rather than the dorms. He’d been studying English for some time now, but he still had to reread his schedule and rooming papers every so often.

The large, blonde man knocked on the door to his apartment, curious about whether or not his roommate had already arrived.

“Hello?” Toshinori pressed his ear against the door, filled with uncertainty.

Looking down at his keys, he opened the door slowly.