Sports Festival

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Tadashi's POV:

I was currently slipping my shoes on, my school bag slumped over my shoulder and my hair in a high thin ponytail. I turned around to look at Dad smiling, he had been struggling to hide his emotions a lot. Not in a bad way. It just really makes a parent emotional when their only child is going to the high school they went to and breaking records they never did. 

We got in the car and made our way to UA. It was the morning of the sports festival. I was nervous sure, I mean hell I didn't even know what to expect. 

We stepped out of the car and hugged each other like normal, it had become a part of our routine. He held me longer this time though, running his finger through my ponytail, "I, Keigo, and Rumi will be watching the Festival at my agency. We believe in you, and hey, you don't need to win, you're good enough okay?" I nod kissing his cheek before running off into the building. 


"Aw man, I was totally hoping I could wear my costume," Mina complained in the locker room, "Atleast everyone will be in uniforms, that'll keep things fair right?" Ojiro said stretching. 

I hummed and crouched to adjust the support gear on my legs, going to put the support gear for my arms on afterwards, "I wonder what they have in store for us in the first round," Sato looked nervous.

"No matter what they've prepared we must percafear," Tokoyami said.

"Everyone get you're game faces on! We're entering the arena soon!" Iida announced. I finished placing my gym clothes on and as I was tying my shoes Iida came up to me, "If someone questions your gear, what will you say?" He said in a tone as if speaking to a child, he had been practicing with me to keep my cool if someone did.

"I'll tear you too shreads?" I teased with a non-chalent face, Iida yelped, "Hakamada! This is serious! You can't threaten everyone whos rude to you! Seriously, now! Try again!"

"Fine... it's I have permission from UA's principal..." I pout, "And if that doesn't work and keep them at bay?" Iida smiles at me.

"It's deadly if I don't..." 

He pats my head, "Good girl!"

Uraraka giggled at our antics, "So you've been training Hakamada like a puppy huh?"

"Just need to make sure she's not threatening anyone," Iida says turning to her.

"Yeah, we all know they're not empty ones either," Bakugou said smirking at Iida, "Getting flashbacks, four eyes?"

Iida flushed, "How rude..."

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3rd>>>

"Heyaa!" Present Mic addressed the crowd. Everyone cheered in the stands, "Make some noise you loving sports fans! Get those cameras ready media boys! This year will be the highest UA's performances in all festival history guaranteed! I've only got one question before we start the show! Are you readai?! Let me hear you scream as our students make their way to the main stage!"


In Tokyo, three heroes sit on a couch watching intently. In Best Jeanist's agency. 

"I can't wait to see her!" Rumi said excitedly, her face already stuffed with popcorn, Keigo nodded, "Yeah! The baby bird is flying out of the nest!"

"Not entirely..." Tsunagu said in slight denial. The two laughed at him.


"Welcome back to the UA Sports Festival! Where upcoming heroes will put everything on the field as they fight for a chance to achieve worldwide fame and celebrity! You know them for withstanding a Villain attack! And slain with hearts of steel! The marvelous new stars! That's right, it's the hero course of Class-1A!!" Present Mic yelled over the microphone, Class-1A stepped out, Tadashi in between Iida and Midoriya, looking determined as the crowd cheered for them. 

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