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"I heard there's a new transfer student!"
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Shiro Kurayami is a new admittee to U.A. High School of Heroics, she joins the class of 1-A and is immediately taken a liking to...
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'It's time... It's finally the day of the Sports Festival. The day I'll show them just how strong I can be!'
"It's time everybody! The First-years are coming out!" The loud voice of Present Mic echoed through the long halls, the footsteps of me and my classmates padding dull against the roars of the crowds.
"It's U.A.'s Sports Festival! The one time each year our fledgling heroes compete in a ruthless grand battle!" He continued to explain about other things, myself not really paying attention due to the loud thumping of my own heart trying to burst my ears.
After hearing what seems like the introduction of our class -if you can call 'The Miraculous Rising Stars Who Brushed Of A Villain Attack With Their Steely Willpower' and intro- from Present Mic, we finally make it out of the dark tunnel, the light blinding for a mere second as the sight of excited people and expectant Pro Heroes come into my vision.
"It's Class 1-A!!!" Roars rumbled the ground we walked on as we made our way to where we were supposed to stand, Present Mic continuing to call forth the participants from the other classes.
The sad part about calling the classes one by one was how obvious it was that crowd slowly got quieter and quieter after our class came.
"It's kinda discouraging for the other classes, huh?" I muttered, looking towards where class 1-C was to see Shinso there, his expression remaining as per usual.
A loud crack snapped my attention back to the front, seeing the Pro Hero Midnight there with a whip in hand, her usual Hero Costume on as she stood on a small stage of sorts.
"It's time for the Athlete's Oath." She said, a confident look on her face as she scanned through the crowd, briefly glancing to me with a encouraging look before looking back to the main crowd.
"R-Rated? Should she really be in a High School?" Tokoyami questioned next to me, a snort escaping my lips as Midnight told him to shut up upon hearing his comment.
"Your student representative is Katsuki Bakugo from Class 1-A." Exclamations of shock came from the whole class as Bakugo calmly walked up the stage, standing with a nonchalant expression, hands in his pockets.
"The Athlete's Oath, make no mistake about it but I'm gonna place first." An uproar came following from his statement, our class filled with shouts of shock.
"Don't get cocky Class 1-A!!"
"Why must you show contempt on the dignity of this event?!"
"You dirty bastard!"
"You'd all make great stepping stones, I'd say." Pointing his thumbs over his shoulder, he then turns and walks down the steps, coming back to where the class was.
"Overconfident jerk...! I'll be the one to crush him!" The silver haired guy from Class 1-B claimed, myself merely staring at Bakugo with a knowing look.
