The canvas of their hearts [Bnha various x oc]

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Todoroki shot a large ice wall at Bakugou, to which he exploded before charging at the boy. As he was doing so, Todoroki lit up his left side and starting running towards him as well. As their attacks collided a giant explosion erupted, pushing them both back. When the smoke cleared up, Todoroki lay unconscious while Bakugou was slumped against the ground, but unlike todoroki, he was conscious. Making him the winner.

"Bakugou wins." Aizawa announced, writing down something on his clipboard. "those attending the transfer program are Bakugou, Todoroki, Midoriya, Kaminari, Ashido, Uraraka, Kirishima, Yaoyorozu, Iida and jirou. Please gather the items needed." Those who were chosen celebrated while the others moped.

"6 months in America?! We have got to go shopping!" Mina cheered to the other two girls who will be joining her. "I don't really have the money... " Uraraka said shyly. "Oh it's fine, I can pay for all three of us!" yaoyorozu spoke up, happy to be able to help her friends out. "I don't need handouts yaomomo!.. I have everything I need already." Uraraka snapped, "oh no no! Not handouts I just wanna help, besides that's what friends do!" Uraraka sighed and nodded "sorry I guess"

The boys were having other problems...

"SHITTY DEKU! GO TRADE WITH SOY SAUCE!" Bakugou yelled, he won't admit it but he wanted his whole squad with him, and getting rid of deku is just the cherry on top. "b-b-b-but kacchan! I worked hard!! " Bakugou tched before walking off with his squad

UA dorms

Kaminari and jirou were spread out on one of the couches playing music while Mina attempted to teach iida how to dance to it, "Just let your body flow with the music and don't be so stiff!" Mina said, doing a body roll while trying to get Iida to copy her movements.

At that moment Momo walked in with a list in hand, "Those attending the transfer program please listen. You will need: your hero suit and licence, 2 suitcases full of clothes as we will be able to buy more there, at least 50 US dollars - transitions from yen to USD can be made in America after we arrive, school supplies, passport, consent form signed by a parent or legal guardian and finally a mobile phone with data as a way to contact everyone in case of an emergency. But also feel free to bring whatever you want"

The students who weren't going on the trip had a gloomy aura around them while those going started to call their guardian for things like their passport and the consent form.

Heroics Academy

"Daphne, as the top student in the school, you are to instruct the Japanese exchange students, I hear your also fluent in Japanese? " The Principal leaned back in her chair staring at her best student. "Yes Mrs.kingsley I am, I also know how big a responsibility this is so I'd like to ask if Maelynn White could help me as my vice president. "

"Yes yes Ms. white may help you, now off you go" Daphne smiled and exited the office. Daphne Hallow, best student at Heroics Academy, hero name: Artess.
Walked down the hallway holding her signature sketch book and pencil. Daphne had quite a powerful quirk, she can use anything she draws and her drawings come to life. If she drew a dog it would come to life and function as a dog, if she drew a gun she could use it as she pleases. She has no known drawbacks.

She comes from a wealthy family, who paid for her to have art classes when they realized her love for art. When she got her quirk it was after drawing a small gremlin monster after watching the movie, it wasn't a fun experience.

She is normally known to be quiet, rather speaking through her drawings. Her                                  chestnut hair reached down to the back of her thighs, her bangs dyed blonde and cut to shoulder length normally styled in a Japanese style high ponytail with her pencils used to add style. Her skin was often described as pale due to the lack of sun in her bedroom - where she stays to draw.

She was the perfect student, student president, head of year, class head. Any title of power she wanted, she could have. Her parents were famous, her mother for fashion design and her father for his art. She had it all.

Daphne walked to her dorm building and drew an extension in her sketch book, giving them inside a traditional Japanese layout.

"God, I hate new kids. "