The last year of middle school is usually an exiting year for many. It was a time for people to really think about their futures. Some aspired to be doctors, policemen, but the profession a large amount of the newer generation had was the goal to be a hero. In a world where 80% of the population had some kind of power, also known as quirks, it was only natural for the profession of "hero" to rise. It was a goal many had committed to. So why was Mob sitting at his desk, pondering about what to do with his future with such an amazing opportunity? He didn't know himself. - I'll try to update as often as I can - ((COVER ART BY Snowiitea ON DEVIANT ART))