glasses stood from his seat with his hand raised, trying to catch the Present Mic's attention

"Excuse me Sir but I have a question." Said a student who stood up from his seat and raised his arm vertically straight in the air. This caught everyone's attention.

"Hit me!" Shouted Present Mic in response to the student, who appears to be blue-haired and wearing glasses.

"On the print-out *points to his paper* you've listed 4 types of Villains, not 3. With all due respect if this is an error on an official UA material it is shameful. We are exemplary students, we expect the best from Japan's most notable school, A mistake such as this won't do." Said the boy. It was then he turned around and pointed at Midoriya.

"Additionally...You with the unkempt hair.  You've been muttering this entire time, stop that. If you can't bother to take this seriously then leave. You're distracting the rest of us!" Demanded the blue-haired student with a look of disapproval as he was unpleased by the distraction Midoriya was somehow causing for this student.

"Sorry.." Whispered Midoriya his face flushing from embarrassment while covering his mouth with both hands

(Y/n) couldn't let this go after seeing her friend in the spotlight for the wrong reasons. She could feel her blood boiling as some of the students were laughing at her friend She slammed her hands on the desk and lifted herself grabbing the attention of everyone in the room.

" *mentally gulps* That boy is surely gonna get it from the ferocious little (Y/n)....' Thought Present Mic as he was already picturing an image of this boy's death bed the moment he saw his niece

"Oh my you seem to be a very attentive young man." Said (Y/n) in a polite tone.

The student, by the name of Tenya Ida, blushed so lightly at her presence and beauty that he gulped and fixed his glasses at this sudden comment.  "W-why Thank you"

"However..." (Y/n)'s tone began to lower and sound more serious, that it began to scare a few students close to her.

*Midoriya and Bakugou were nervously stared at their friend while the rest of the students were beginning to shift their seats a little bit...scared of this girl who was giving a very intimidating aura despite her polite posture*

"It's unnecessary to embarrass my friend in front of everyone when he's simply expressing his admiration for a pro hero right before his eyes. After all, who says we have to be overly serious at a time like this? Emotions are running high with a mix of nervousness, anxiety, excitement, curiosity, and even boredom. There's a buzz of activity in this auditorium, with various noises floating around, but it seems like none of the other students are bothered except for you. You're seated just five rows ahead of us, with an almost perfect view of our presenter, but it appears that your focus is elsewhere, drawn to the people around you. As a potential candidate, I expect you to think about how others would feel before scolding them in front of hundreds of students here, and the impact you could create. I guess by the looks of it you have broken a golden rule, the one simple rule the majority of the Pros follow." Said (Y/n) who stood professionally in front of the crowd yet still displayed an intimidating aura around her figure, leaving a lot of the students, including Ida, speechless and guilty. Ida looked down as he agreed to what (Y/n) had to say, though he did seem to admire her protective qualities over her friend.

Not wanting his niece to continue scaring the other students, he decided to intervene so that things did not escalate.

"Alright alright settle down now. Thank you examinee number 7111 for calling in with your request. The 4th villain type is worth 0 points. That guy is just an obstacle that will be thrown in your way, and there is one in every Battle Center. Think of it as a hurdle you should try to avoid. It's not that it can't be beaten, but there's kind of no point. I recommend my listeners to try to ignore and focus on the one on top of the charts." Explained Present Mic.

"Thank you very much, please continue. And also *turns back to (Y/n) and Midoriya* I would like to apologize for the outburst earlier. It was disrespectful of me to embarrass you in front of others like that and I should have given more thought before speaking up about it.' Said Ida.

"That's all right." Said Midoriya softly.

"That's all I got for you today. I'll sign off with a little present, a sample of our school motto. As General Napoleon Boulevard once laid down a true Hero is one who overcomes life's misfortunes. Mm-hmm now that's a tasty little bite you ready to go beyond? Let's hear a Plus Ultra Good Luck! Hope you practiced more than just books!" Said Present Mic as he finished giving instructions to the students.

Everyone in the auditorium began to grab their belongings and headed to the changing rooms to get dressed for their exams.

"OK guys I won't be participating in this Entrance Exam but I'll be watching from the board room. I wish you both the best of luck and give it your all." Said (Y/n).

(Y/n) enveloped Bakugou in a firm embrace, her arms encircling his chest. He reciprocated, though his hug carried a gentler touch, accompanied by a subtle smirk. After releasing her grip on him, she turned to Midoriya and offered him the same affectionate gesture. Midoriya blushed profusely but gladly hugged her back, accompanied by a soft giggle. Bakugou, meanwhile, could only respond with a silent glare and a scoff.

"OK bye, guys! See ya later and Good Luck!" Grabbing her belongings she walked away from the duo and exited out of the auditorium.

The moment her figure left, Bakugou growled at Midoriya which he squealed a bit before Bakugou bumped against his shoulder, walking away with his belongings on his shoulder.

"Keep dreaming you, Moron"

That was the last thing he heard from Bakugou before he was left alone.

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===(The Monitor Room)===

Entering the screen room, (Y/n) found herself surrounded by the glow of numerous large screen panels displaying the ongoing UA High School Entrance Exam. Rows of teachers and staff filled the room, a majority of them being pro-heroes engaged in the evaluation of the students.

Navigating through the different aisles, she exchanged greetings with familiar heroes. Finally, she spotted her father sitting in the middle aisle with Nezu on his left and two empty seats on his right. As she approached, All Might turned toward her, and a warm smile stretched across his face. "(Y/n)! Glad to see you made it," he said, pulling her into a side hug.

"Ah, (Y/n), it's great to see you. Thank you for taking the time to come and judge the participants. Your intel and observation will be greatly needed for this examination," Principal Nezu chimed in, popping up from behind All Might with a thumbs up.

"Thank you, Uncle Nezu. It's a pleasure for me to help out in any way I can," (Y/n) replied, nodding at her mouse-like uncle. As she settled in her seat beside her father, another figure took the seat to her right.

"Hey, Uncle Sho," she greeted Aizawa.

"What the hell are you doing here, kiddo?" Aizawa grumbled, looking at the screens while maintaining the conversation.

"Judging. Same as you," (Y/n) replied, crossing her arms.

"Who appointed you judge?" Aizawa questioned, raising an eyebrow.

"You did, silly. You were the one who brought up the idea in the first place," (Y/n) teased, earning a smirk from her uncle.

"Don't remember. I was tired," Aizawa said, playfully dismissing the conversation.

"You're always tired," (Y/n) retorted with a grin.

As the exam unfolded on the screens, displaying students using their quirks to defeat robots, (Y/n) observed keenly. She provided pointers and criticisms on the students' performances, all the while keeping an eye out for her friends. One seemed to revel in the thrill of the challenge, while the other struggled to earn a single point. Pride swelled in her for Bakugou's impressive display, but concern lingered for Midoriya's difficulties.

"Clearly, the examinees have no idea how many villains are present or their locations. They have limited time, must cover a vast area, and hunt down every last target. Some use information-gathering abilities to plan out strategies. While others rely on speed to pull ahead of their peers. Of course, remaining calm under pressure can be a huge advantage. As can pure power and combat ability. The most successful students use a combination of all these tactics. They're the ones who rack up the highest scores," Nezu explained, and everyone in the room continued to watch and analyze the students' performances.

"I'd say this group looks promising," Midnight remarked.

"Well, I think there's plenty of time before it's over. The real test is about to come, and we'll see how they'll really react. (Y/n), would you like to do the honors?" pro hero Gunshot suggested.

(Y/n) nodded, stood up from her seat, walked to the panel, and pressed a large red button. This activated the Zero Point Robot, the largest one in the exam.

Most students scattered for cover, but as Midoriya was about to make a run, he recognized the same brown-haired girl he met at the entrance. (Y/n) noticed Midoriya's expression on the screen and smirked, catching Aizawa's attention.

"Something catching your eye?" Aizawa asked.

"Watch and see for yourself," (Y/n) replied, her grin remaining as she focused on the screen.

Midoriya charged straight towards the danger, activating 100% of One for All into his leg and right arm, smashing the giant robot and destroying it. However, (Y/n) couldn't ignore the tingling sensation that followed, sensing the immense power Midoriya had displayed.

"Dang I thought my body was vibrating after that impact.." Mumbled (Y/n). However, her eyes went wide at how damaged his limbs looked. It was when he started falling that (Y/n) got up from her seat but she was grabbed on both sides by her dad and uncle they caught her in time before she made a scene.

"Relax, kid. That boy won't die," Aizawa reassured her while All Might gestured for her to sit down, and she complied. Before Midoriya hit the ground, the brown-haired girl who saved him slapped his cheek and activated her quirk, making him float. The exam concluded, and Recovery Girl healed all injuries.

Sighing in relief and pride, (Y/n) rested her head back in her seat, proud of her friend. Yet, she couldn't help but imagine the worry that would soon overwhelm Midoriya. "Well, this was fun. I'm going to give some pointers, leave some notes behind, then head out with my friends. Be careful on your way back!" she declared, preparing to contribute her insights to the assessment.

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(Y/n) made her way out of the screen room, heading first to Bakugou's location. She found him in a quieter area, leaning against a wall, his arms crossed. As she approached, he glanced at her with a raised eyebrow.

"What are you doing here?" Bakugou grumbled, attempting to maintain his tough exterior.

"Just checking in on my favorite explosive hero," (Y/n) replied with a smirk. "You did pretty well out there."

"Hmph, obviously. I don't need anyone to tell me that," Bakugou retorted, but the faintest hint of a pleased expression crossed his face.

(Y/n) chuckled, "Well, I'm telling you anyway. It's impressive."

Bakugou grunted in acknowledgment, a subtle nod expressing his gratitude. Despite his tough demeanor, (Y/n) could always read him like a book. She decided not to press further, knowing that he preferred actions over words. Instead, she patted him on the shoulder, "Keep it up, Bakugou. I'll see you around."

With a wave, (Y/n) left Bakugou to his thoughts and made her way toward Midoriya, who was still being examined by Recovery Girl. As she approached, she noticed his sheepish smile and the apologetic look he exchanged with the nurse.

"(Y/n)-chan!" Midoriya called out when he saw her.

"Hey, Izuku! You did great out there," (Y/n) cheered, giving him a thumbs up.

Midoriya scratched the back of his head nervously, "Thanks, (Y/n)-chan. It was tough, but I did my best."

"I saw that. You jumped right into the action, huh?" (Y/n) grinned, teasingly nudging him.

Midoriya blushed but nodded, "Well, I couldn't just stand there. People needed help."

"That's the spirit! But be careful, okay? No hero wants to end up in Recovery Girl's office after every battle," (Y/n) joked, earning a small laugh from Midoriya.

"Yeah, I'll keep that in mind," he replied, his eyes reflecting gratitude.

(Y/n) glanced at the clock, realizing she had some notes to leave for the examination. "I should get going, but I'll catch up with you later. Don't push yourself too hard."

"I won't. Thanks, (Y/n)-chan," Midoriya said, giving her a warm smile.

With a final wave, (Y/n) left the medical area, leaving Bakugou and Midoriya to their thoughts as she continued her duties as a judge in the UA High School Entrance Exam.

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To be continued...