5 - Every group needs a rep.

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(Just so you know. There will be mostly if not entirely a "talk with one another" type of chapter. No action or fighting whatsoever. Feel free to skip if you want .)

[7:25 PM]

The sunset was slowly coming to an end. The streets were eliminated with an orange glow.

"Hey I'm getting close to that magazine where they reported the gunshots." It was a pro hero Mirko leaping over the rooftops trying to get there as fast as possible.

"Just be careful alright? We don't know what you may encounter there so I advise staying focused." A voice over the intercom said.

"Yeah, yeah don't be reckless I know." Mirko said as she stood in front of the open magazine door. "I'll get to you when I find something interesting."

"I'll be waiting." Said the voice before a sound of an ended call could be heard.

"Well let's see what happened here." She said as she took a step inside.

She looked around and to her surprise she saw nothing. No bullet casings no bullet holes. Just lots of dust. "Damn kids making prank calls. I swear if I find out who did it I'll... What's that?"

She got down on one knee next to something that appeared to be melted concrete. "Still hot..." She said as she pulled out her phone to take a picture.

But as the flash lightened up the area she saw something else. "Are those... Scratch marks?" She said turning of the flashlight making previously invisible scratches visible.

"What kind of a beast was even here... Some animal type quirk user? Can't be there is too much of them. Maybe hundred? But then someone would for sure notice them disappear..." She said as she run her hand over the scratches in the concrete.

"There is some blood as well." Mirko said as she noticed a couple of small puddles of blood reflecting the flashlight here and there. "What the hell happened here?"

(Quick note. Dante's guns and bullets behave the same way they do in games. Thus no bullet casings.)

[7:37 AM | Next day]

Dante was returning from a quick morning walk slowly drinking from a small plastic soda bottle he bought himself at the local shop. But when he got close to the gate he didnt anticipate what he saw. "Oh just great, press." He muttered to himself while taking a small sip.

Hearing him mutter one of the reporters turne around and rushed towards him pusshing a microphone in his face. "How All Might is as a teacher?!"

Dante clearly didnt expect anyone to question him but decided to answer non the less. "He is okay I guess. He is a teacher like every other and gets the job done." He said taking another sip.

Clearly not happy with his response reporter decided to push further. "Anything else you might want to ad? How are his training assignments?!"

Dante now clearly annoyed decided to give them what they wanted. "He is a teacher and more importantly a pro hero. He gives us assignments and train us and-" 'I could take him down in a fight...' He thought but figured out that it was way too unbelievable to say on TV.

"I believe that with his help we will become grat heroes blah blah blah. Now excuse me I have things to do." He said while pushing through towards the gates of UA.

[15 minutes later]

Dante was slowly stumbling his way towards the class clearly irritated by the

The first one to see him was Kirishima standing right outside the class. "Hey man. You good?"

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