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Dear Diary - Meeting an idol

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Dear Diary

Arriving at the train station, Aizawa informed us on how to behave and to look after our hero uniforms. He emphasised the importance of representing U.A. with dignity and respect. I nodded, absorbing his instructions as I boarded the train. I was heading up on my own, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness about the trip. To calm my nerves, I put on some headphones, letting the music ease my mind.

Upon arriving at Kamino, I looked around the bustling train station, feeling a bit lost. "I swear I was meant to meet her here," I mumbled to myself, nervously checking my phone. "Did I go to the wrong place?" I sighed, scanning the crowd again. Just as I started to walk out of the station, I felt a pair of arms wrap around my back, causing me to squeal in surprise. Turning around, I spotted Mirko, her face lit up with a mischievous grin. "I'm so sorry!" I exclaimed, turning my head away in embarrassment.

She chuckled, wrapping an arm around my neck in a friendly gesture. "You're finally here! You're just as pretty in real life!" she chimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. Her compliment made me blush, and I felt a wave of nervousness wash over me. "Ready for the toughest week of your life, champ?" she asked, her grin widening. "You bet I am," I cheered, feeling a surge of determination.

Mirko smiled, guiding me outside the station. "You see, I am an independent hero. I go where I want, when I want, so you're going to experience that too," she explained as we walked. Her confidence was infectious, and I found myself getting more excited about the week ahead. We finally arrived at her car, a sleek, powerful vehicle that seemed to match her personality perfectly. She opened the door for me, and I slid into the passenger seat. Mirko hopped into the driver's side and shut the door. She pulled out a map, which appeared to be a timetable-based schedule.

"Well, you see," she began, pointing to various locations on the map, "I want to bring you around a few cities in the next couple of days to see how you work in different environments. But we'll be sleeping at my place, which is here," she said, pointing to a central location. I nodded, taking in the plan. "That sounds amazing. I'm ready for whatever you throw at me," I said, feeling a mix of excitement and anticipation.

Mirko's eyes twinkled with approval. "Good. We're going to start with a patrol in the city today. I want to see how you handle urban environments. Tomorrow, we'll head to a smaller town with a different set of challenges. By the end of the week, you'll have experienced a bit of everything." As we drove through the city, Mirko shared stories of her hero work, offering tips and advice along the way. Her enthusiasm and passion for being a hero were inspiring, and I felt lucky to have her as my mentor.

When we arrived at our first destination, a bustling part of the city known for its high crime rate, Mirko turned to me with a serious expression. "This area is tough, but it's a good place to start. Stay close, watch how I handle things, and don't be afraid to ask questions." I nodded, adjusting my hero uniform. "Got it."