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Also, please be aware that this will be a longer chapter containing the obstacle course and the calvary battle(4,000+ words). The 1v1's will most likely begin the next chapter. Love yall and enjoy! <3
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"LET ME HEAR YA SCREAM AS OUR STUDENTS MAKE THEIR WAY TO THE MAIN STAGE!"
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Cheers erupted from the crowd as class 1-A made their way out. As Preasent Mic gave a quick speech about our class, the crowd only seemed to get more excited. I stood next to my close friend and Midorya, who, to no surprise, was freaking out.
Everyone made their way triumphantly towards the middle of the stage. Each and every class got its own special introduction. Which seamed to get more and more cheers out of the crowd. Once all classes were located in the same area, the excitement in your chest rose to an all-time high. Your favorite hero made her way onto the stage with her iconic outfit: Pro Hero Midnight.
Once she was where she wanted to be, she raised one hand, which had a red and black show whip in it. "Now, for the introductory speech!" As she spoke, you were practically squealing with excitement in your spot. Jumping slightly up and down as a way to express your feelings. Todoroki spared you a sideways glance but quickly looked away as Midnight spoke again. "Silence, everyone! It's now time to hear from your student pledge; Katsuki Bakugo!"
"Uh- he's our student rep?"
"Well, I guess that hot-headed jerk did place first in the entrance tests."
"He better not mess this up for all of us..."
Worried chatter from around you had fallen upon deaf ears. For once, you were still gushing about the presence of your favorite hero. And two, you already knew the boy would probably say something stupid. This is the kid who made a decoration of war against all the other classes. Bakugo made his way onto the small stage that Midnight was standing on with his hands in his pockets still. He stood in front of the microphone and began his speech.
