A week after the exam y/n received a letter from U.A. about how she was able to join the Hero Course, but y/n already had a feeling. After y/n ate dinner, she went and got ready for bed immediately. As soon as her head touched the pillow, she went into a deep sleep.
y/n's eyes open to an open street. It was raining. She looked around her and noticed some familiar faces. The farthest to the left was a girl who had light blue hair and two tails with a sharp point on the end and an eye on either side of the ends. The closer one to y/n's left was a boy with thick orange hair. y/n looked down and saw a boy sitting in her lap, embraced by her left arm, kicking his feet, fidgeting with an artificial arm seeming to be made of pure darkness, his pink hair protected by y/n's body. The boy looked up at y/n and she noticed a tattoo of what looked to be a snake with wings eating its tail on the child's forehead. To y/n's right, was a youth of similar age, though their gender was not immediately noticeable and was a mystery as far as y/n knew, but when y/n scanned their body up and down, a similar on the pale person's hand. Even farther down, was a darker-skinned girl with green pale yellow that was green near the ends wearing a black tank top. The other girl also had a tattoo on the back of her shoulder. The girl noticed y/n looking at her and waved at her while sticking her tongue out, revealing another snake tattoo.
???: Excuse me.
y/n looked up and saw a man standing before the teens. The man had long black hair. He wore an all-black costume, a long thin gray scarf, and yellow goggles. y/n guessed that he was a hero. The hero took off the goggles to show bloodshot eyes.
???: My name is Ersearhead. Can any of you kids tell who's the leader of your little group?
y/n lowered her head. The young boy raised his hand.
Boy: I do!
The boy with thick hair shot the younger boy a glare.
Yellow hair boy: Hey! Zip it Eveland!
The older girl wrapped her tails around the yellow-haired boy with the sharp end pointed between his eyes.
Yellow-haired boy: What the hell Bryanna?!
The older girl, Bryana, turned to the boy with yellow hair. The coiled tail lifted the boy's jacket and shirt. y/n took note that both of them also had snake tattoos, the boy had one on the right side of his waist where, just underneath his naval was a long stitch that went across the front, and Bryanna's was on her... decolletage area.
Bryanna: I thought we all agreed that no one gets mad at Eveland. Especially you, Blaise.
Blaise: C'mon. He was going to tell on us to the heroes. Besides he's 11 now, he's not a kid anymore. Frost, Tropica, back me up here. Kuro, even you should know this.
y/n kept her eyes on the ground. Tropica, the darker skin girl spoke up. When she spoke, she had a bit of a country accent.
Tropica: I don't know. It's not like they haven't seen anything they already don't know.
Frost began to speak, but when they did, their voice was neither feminine nor masculine.
Frost: It doesn't matter anymore. They probably already know everything about us.
With it being somewhat obvious that the vote was against Blaise, he sighed and gave in.
Blaise: Fine. Just tell him already.
Eveland nodded and cleared his throat.
Eveland: Our group does sort of have a leader, and it's my sister. She's probably the strongest out of us.
Eraserhead squatted down to be at head level with the girl.
Eraserhead: Would that happen to be you?
y/n: ...Yes.
Blaise, under his breath: So the demon speaks.
The hero spent a while studying the girl.
Eraserhead: You kids have been a real pain in the ass, know that? Especially you with a body count near triple digits. Now, I have a choice for you and your group. We were planning on having you locked up for life, but I doubt that's something you wish to go through. You already had your lives ripped away from you once with what was forced upon you, so we managed to pull some strings and all of you under the watchful eye of a pro while studying how to be a hero and use your powers for good. This is an individual choice, you all don't have to agree on one thing. So, what do you choose?
y/n looked up at the others.
Eveland: Okay. I'll do it.
y/n was a little shocked to see Eveland be the one who answered first.
Tropica: Well, if Eveland thinks so, sure.
Bryanna: I should be known as the most sensible one in the group, so why not? I'm in.
Blaise scoffed.
Blaise: Whatever.
Frost nodded and gave a small grin.
y/n looked up at the hero and gave her answer.
y/n: Alright. We'll do it. Just know that me and Eveland shall not be separated.
Eraserhead put a hand on y/n's head.
Eraserhead: Okay then. Looks like both of you are coming with me.
