𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄

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That day wasn't like any of the ones before. It was special. Very special. You waited very long for that day to come, and when it finally arrived, you were so excited that you couldn't put it into words. It was the day that you started your first day of school at Hope's Peak Academy.

Hope's Peak Academy is a government-funded school for the privileged elite of society. It recruits top students from every imaginable field to inspire hope, and in doing so, shape the future. Whenever Hope's Peak Academy is mentioned, it's only a matter of time before someone says 'If you come here and manage to graduate, you'll be set for life.'

There are two criteria you must meet in order to attend this school: One you must be a current high school student. Two, you must be the very best at what you do.

Unlike other schools, there aren't any entrance exams at this academy. The only way to get in is if the school scouts you itself. That is how Hope's Peak Academy operates. Because of the talents of those who are chosen, the students of Hope's Peak Academy are called Ultimates.

Standing in front of that huge building was you. Your name was L/N Y/N, and Hope's Peak Academy scouted you to attend there. You always had a passion for flowers, even when you were an infant. You always grew the best plants, and you made phenomenal flower arrangements, so it wasn't a surprise when you were appointed as the 'Ultimate Florist'.

With your gentle nature, you treated your flowers and other plants as your family. You were never rough with them, and you would show the utmost patience when it came to their growth. Due to your constant attention being on your plants, you didn't have very much time for friends, leading you to be a bit shy.



S̵̢̛̛̬̔̌͐͒̂̊̍̾͘̚̕͝Ṭ̵̞̬̫͕͈̙͍̩̹͉̪̟̰̪͚͇̓͐͊̊͌͐̓̓͡O̴̡̦̼͉̭̺̱͎̟̳͛̔P̴͍͕̲̘̪͗̆



D̶̢̢̪͇̻̫̻̝̬̘̝̺̽̏̊͆̎́̄̋̐̈́̅́͘͠͠͝Ơ̸̛̺̖̝̜̻̥̼͇̯̠̭͔̝͑̾̑̿͌̈́͋͘͜͠Ņ̷̛̛̛̣͌̌̐̂̑̈́̇̒͊̕'̶̭́̈͑͐̄̇̓̇͒̚͜T̷̨̧̧̗͙̝͚͙̱̩̯̓̂͛̀͛̊̀̌͂̄͘̕̕͟͠ Ǵ̵̢͙̲͕̺̫͍̐̑͒́̉̀̀̓̒͌̉͊̐ͅŐ̴̡͔͕̗̼̝̲̳̲̙̤͇̰̰̀̔̌̈̈́̃͒͒̿͆͂͗͜͠͝͝ͅ!̸̢̤̦̮̐͆̈̇͝͡



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...

It's a door.

There's a door in front of you.

You need to go... or you'll be late for class...

You slowly walked towards the door and slid it open.


When you opened the door, you saw... a classroom filled with people... Sixteen people, to be exact.

"Who goes there?"

You didn't reply, still a bit taken aback but the sudden appearance of so many people.

"Um... are you feeling alright? You look quite pale..."

You still didn't reply, your eyes darting from one person to the next.

"Hey, could you be... You're also a freshman at this school, right?"

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