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1Nine tails. Eternal balance.
No matter which side she embraced, her form never changed-a perfect fusion of opposites.
The class whispered, unsure if they were in the presence of a savior... or a warning.
The moment she stepped into Class 1-A, time seemed to slow.
And then she spoke. Calm. Controlled. Measured.nless night-flowed behind
her in perfect harmony, a living storm of balance. Her long hair mirrored them, split evenly between pure white and jet black, falling in silken waves around her face
Not cocky. Not cold.
Just steady.
And every single person in the room felt it-must show proper respect! Aizawa, smiling "Name's Xia. She
carries nine tails and a power unlike anything you've seen."
This wasn't just a transfer student.
This was a force of nature.
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