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As I walked off the train I felt the cool breeze against my face, my hair falling in front of my eyes and my mask hiding the painful truth. U.A High the best in Japan. being a transfer student I got to take the entry test while the other students watch.

I saw my potential class mates as I walked to the gates of the arena. Trying my best to avoid the crowd, I headed to the front but it was a bit hard, I wasn't too short but I wasn't tall either so it was hard to get through without running into someone.

I finally made it to the front and looked around at everyone, a confused look played at their faces after all they were here last year for their entrance test.
The greatest pro hero (in my opinion) came to the front and spoke aloud to the class, as I scanned over everyone one last time.

"Good morning class, you might be wondering why your all here, well as some of you have heard not that I care who's heard and who hasn't, we have a new student hoping to be joining us this year. I expect you all to make her welcome, if she makes it pass the entrance exam"

Eraserhead gestured towards me as I walked up beside the hero, scanning over the small group of student. The one person I could never forget, his features inclueding his scar and name burned into my mind like a red hot iron.

His name was Shoto todoroki and he's the only one th0st knows the truth.

He seemed to somewhat recognise me, I glance away to push the memories back. As I look over everyone, one last time, I see two students I remember seeing in the news. One had blond spiky hair, his red eyes seem to pierce my soul. He was trying to be intimidating but I wasn't going to let him scare me. The other boy had green hair, his eyes as green as a leaf and he had a caring look to him. Most likely the pushover type I thought.

I look back to Sensei Eraserhead, he is is explaining that everyone was going to watch me through every test. He wants all of them to take notes on how I am doing, as well as discuss  how I could do better.

I step towards the big metal gates as the rest of the class left with Eraserhead. The gates open and I walk in preparing myself for anything to pop up.

All I know is that when something pops out, it's going up in flames...

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