~𝕄𝕪 𝔸𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕝~

~𝟙𝟜~

𝕐/𝕟 𝕡𝕦𝕞𝕡𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕗𝕚𝕤𝕥, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒 𝕓𝕦𝕫𝕫𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕠𝕗𝕗 𝕥𝕠 𝕒𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞.

"ℍ𝕖𝕪! ℙ𝕒𝕪 𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟, 𝕒𝕦𝕕𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖! 𝕊𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕞, 𝕞𝕒𝕤𝕤 𝕞𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕒! 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕪𝕖𝕒𝕣'𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕘𝕙 𝕤𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕝 𝕣𝕠𝕕𝕖𝕠 𝕠𝕗 𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕔𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖, 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕌.𝔸. 𝕤𝕡𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕤 𝕗𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕧𝕒𝕝 𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖𝕘𝕚𝕟!"
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As the group of students left the waiting rooms, the crowd cheered.

Y/n could hear some people talking about them, and his feathers fluffed up a bit instinctually.

"Man, he's going overboard with that praise!"

"I'm getting nervous! Aren't you, Bakugo?"

"No, I'm just getting more into it."

"I bet you're into something."

"WHAT'D YOU SAY, FEATHERS?!"

Eijiro restrained bakugo before he could attack Y/n.

"Hey, save it for the games, man!"

"They haven't been getting as much airtime, but this class is also full of talent! Hero course, Class 1-B!"

Y/n cheered for them, but that was about it.

"Next up, general studies Classes C, D, and E! Support course, Classes F, G, and H are here, too! And business course, Classes I, J, and K! All of U.A.'s first years are here now! It's time for the player pledge!"

"This year's chief umpire for the first years is the R-Rated Hero, Midnight? What about the principal?"

Aizawa's voice suddenly boomed over the microphone, startling a few people.

"The principal is at the third-year stage every year."

Midnight walked out on stage in her hero uniform. This had a clear effect over the crowd as a chorus of voices rang out over the crowd.

"What is Ms. Midnight wearing?"

"That's an R-Rated Hero for you."

"Is it okay for her to be at a high school even though she's R-Rated?"

"Yes!"

Midnight cut them off.

"Quiet, everyone! Representing the students is Katsuki Bakugo from Class 1-A!"

Most people cheered. Except for one.

"Don't screw it up, blasty!"

"COME ON, GET CREATIVE, FEATHERS!"

"You're one to talk!"

He sent an explosion towards Y/n, who ducked just before it hit.

"Hey, hey, knock it off, you two! Save it for later!"

Present Mic scolded them over the speakers as Bakugo approached the stage. He leaned in and stared out at the audience.

"I pledge... that I'll be number one."

This caused another uproar.

"What the heck!"

"Stop messing around!"

"Don't be so full of yourselves, Class A!"

"You sludge bastard!"

The guy with lavender hair caught everyone's attention.