《3》Boy who fell from the sky

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The exam began not long after her interaction with the freckled boy but Alma refused to run through the gates like the rest of them hungry for points. She just took a stroll with her hands shoved inside her hoodie pockets, not giving a single f*ck about anything.

"These brats sure are hyped up for this...." She grumbles, yawning a bit as she somewhat made it to the entrance. She takes a peek before entering the battlefield.

Alma's eyes analyze the city, seeing the mess that the other examines left from their attack. She sighs a bit, before beginning to hum a melody as she approached the fallen bits of the robots.

"♪♪♪Hmm-hmm-hmm♪♪♪"

As she continued to hum, a wave of what seemed like a yellow hue surrounds her form slightly, her once hazel eyes now glower in yellow hue much like the aura that surrounded her. She perks her head at this, now, the aura travels over to the bits and parts of the robots and began to float before being suddenly smacked into a flatter surface. She continued to do so, clearing a clear path for those to safely pass.

ALMA WALKER(YAGI)

QUIRK: SIREN

She can control any living and non-living things with her singing and humming! Though if she uses it for too long, she'll get a sore throat & a headache!!

'In disastrous situations, clearing paths is helpful for those who are evacuating the place...' Alma thought, finishing up her work before turning towards the camera that faced her. She smirked at the familiar drone, knowing well who was watching her every move.

"Looks like this exam will be easier than I thought it would be~"

Alma knew very well that this counted her rescue points, so there was no need for her to waste her energy on attacking robots for villain points where she could just create safety areas or even rescue other students for rescue points. But that's beside the point, she just didn't have the energy right now to fight, not to mention, that she was supposed to keep a low profile. But----

"----It wouldn't hurt to show off a little bit now~?

On the other side of the camera were the Pro-heroes that kept watch on the students. But, a certain blonde girl seem to have caught their attention almost immediately, recognizing the said girl.

"Isn't that your daughter, All Might?" The pro-hero, Best Jeanist, asked the buff older man, who sat not too far from him. All Might turns to the sound of his hero name, seeing the familiar jeans outfit from the said man. All Might sweats a bit from this.

"She is! W-Why do you ask?" He questions his attention now on the other pro-hero. Best Jeanist turns from this, looking back at the screen where they saw Alma rescuing other students from falling robots that were attacked with her peculiar quirk.

"Then she must be an excellent student, seeing that she read right through the practical exam's purpose. But, I guess I shouldn't be surprised...after all...she is the daughter of the #1 Hero," Best Jeanist turns to this, but he meant no harm from it. Rather, he was still surprised after hearing the news that All Might had a daughter, much less...attending the prestigious school.

All might averted his gaze, knowing well no that the heroes would expect a lot from her. He was still not ready to reveal Alma to the world.

Knowing Alma, she loved a free and wild lifestyle. She shared no heroic dreams, but he wanted the best for her. Of course, that may have sounded selfish on his behalf since he did just enroll her to a hero school. Mostly because he wanted to punish her...but...he wanted her to have a change of heart about heroes. And maybe...she can change the stereotypes of heroes...

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