"Why is it that you wish to become a hero?"
To correct true evil is a dream many aspiring heroes have, one that is easier said than done. What many don't understand, is that to create a greater good means not to fight evil, but to understand. To cho...
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In which amazing feats are showcased, all to get into the top school
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-- [Chapter 2 - Starting Line!] --
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"Good luck Tsu!" You beamed, waving your friend goodbye.
"Make sure you end up in the same class as me, kero," Asui grinned, getting into the shuttle.
Everyone was split into seven different arenas, with you finding yourself in Arena A. Asui was in B, effectively separating the two of you. You took a deep breath as you got onto the bus that would take you to the exam spot. It was only a ten minute bus ride, and before you knew it, you were in front of the outdoor gym stretching. You glanced around at the people on your field. There was a black haired boy, anxiously looking down at his hands, red eyes flitting about as he took in the area. Not too far away from you was the blonde that was held captive by the sludge villain, who looked ready to set the world on fire. You sighed, realising it would be safer for you to avoid everyone.
Most people in your battle center had quirk equipment, the typical being a weapon of some type. You had a staff to use alongside your quirk, and had changed into a tracksuit on the way. Since it was still winter, it was too cold for you to break out the tank tops yet, not that it would help you much with the backlashes of your quirk.