Mayoki's face was slammed onto the dining table, making Auntie Ester choke on her mashed potatoes, and Leon tried his best not to giggle loudly. Because the holidays were starting on Monday, U.A. wanted to use the best of their time to help them train. But not all courses went back. Only the hero courses. And that was what got Mayoki so frustrated at 05:52 AM.

Auntie Ester patted herself on her chest and squinted her eyes at Mayoki. "You almost made me choke! Now come on, you're going to be late for school, the both of you." Auntie Ester sighed, as she took everyone's plates and placed them into the sink.

Leon, realizing that Mayoki did not move at all, sighed as he picked her up and threw her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, and walked towards the front door. Mayoki, still not moving a muscle, almost passed out.

"Come on Mayoki, actually wake up. It ain't going to be so bad." Lein tried to encourage her. Mayoki groaned as she slid off of his shoulder and wore her shoes. She said goodbye to both her brother and her caretaker before walking out the door.

As per usual, she walked towards the Windrise train station and waited for the train, this time, she wasn't late.

"At least I don't have to go to Nekoma for volleyball managing..." Mayoki sighed, as a sudden realization popped up in her head. Oh shit. Isn't the manager list and schedule for the training camp coming out today? Mayoki internally groaned at the thought, too lazy to do something like biking or hiking.

Even though I'm thankful I don't have to go to Nekoma, it's not fair how they don't have to go to school as well. Mayoki complained as her train came stopping by. She stood up from the bench she would always sit on, and stepped onto the train.

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She opened the door to her classroom with half-eyelids, slightly bowing her head. "Good mor--"

"Mineta, stop that!"

"Dude, did you listen to the new album that came out?"

"My weekend was so boringggg..."

"We should do something together soon!"

"Get your legs off of the desk! That is utterly disrespectful!"

She couldn't with her class anymore. She was probably the most introverted person here. She took her seat and faceplanted onto her desk, not even caring about anyone staring at her.

I slept wayyy too late last night... Mayoki thought to herself as she slowly closed her eyes, blocking out all noises and voices.

She could've sworn someone was calling out her name, but she just ignored it.

The seatmate to her left, Uraraka, looks at Mayoki with concerned eyes, wondering what got her so exhausted. Was she up late? I've never seen her so tired. ... Well, I only knew her for about a week.

Just before Uraraka was about to ask her what was wrong, the door to the loud classroom opened, and in came their homeroom teacher. "Good morning everyone."

Mayoki slowly opened her eyes and sat back up straight again. Her eyes turned into literal black dots as her entire class was sitting in their chairs completely silent. 

Aizawa looks around the classroom, counting the number of heads. Sighing, he spoke, "For today's basic hero training, it has turned into a class with three instructors. Me, All Might, and one more person." Aizawa explained, piquing many people's interest.

"Excuse me! What will we be doing today?" Sero asked, making Mayoki flinch at his sudden loud voice echoing throughout the room.

Aizawa, without speaking, held up a card that had 'RESCUE' written in giant letters. "Disasters, shipwrecks, and everything in between. It's rescue training."

The class started to get loud again. People were chattering away about the concepts and ideas of rescue training, and Mayoki was just sitting there on the verge of passing out.

"Hey, I'm not done."

With that sentence, the majority of the classroom gasped. Mayoki smirked and tiredly looked up at her teacher. This is probably the best reason why he's my favorite teacher.

"You can decide if you want to wear your costume or not this time because there are probably costumes that limit your abilities, too," Aizawa added. He turned towards the wall on the left, and pressed a button on a controller, devising shelves coming out of the walls with everyone's seat number. "The training will take place off-campus, so we're taking a bus. That is all. Start getting ready."

Everyone then got off of their seats and beelined for the seven shelves. Mayoki debated about bringing her costume or not, but then decided to do so, to try and test it out more.

Time Skip *10 Minutes*

Mayoki was adjusting the belt around her waist again, making sure that the vision was strapped onto her and that she was comfortable.

"Mayoki!"

Said girl perked up and looked in the direction of the voice. Blinking twice, she saw the brown-haired girl in her skintight costume. Uraraka noticed how Mayoki was eyeing her costume, and then stood in an awkward position. "S-Stop looking at me like that! I'm going to change it soon. I'm not really that into this kind of clothing... hehe..." Uraraka sheepishly said, rubbing her nape as her face slowly turned red.

Mayoki raised an eyebrow and looked at her. "But you look good. I like this type of costume on you." Mayoki bluntly commented, making Uraraka stare at her with black dots. "Wow... you totally sound like Todoroki!" Uraraka said. Mayoki blinked and smiled at her. "I do?" Uraraka then thought for a moment. "Well... you know when something is a joke or not... so your logic is better than his!" Uraraka said, making Mayoki softly giggle.

"It's not that he lacks logic, it's just that he doesn't know how to convey his actual feelings," Mayoki spoke, making Uraraka even more confused. "... And how would you know...?" Mayoki looked at the girl, and abruptly spoke:

"He was my childhood friend."

Uraraka stared at Mayoki. The overly powerful girl was childhood friends with one of the overly powerful boys in our class. Uraraka tried to process this information, then looked at Mayoki confused.

"Then why don't you guys talk?" Mayoki thought for a moment, then came up with an answer. "We didn't really talk anymore after the age of ten, but since we know each other so well, just looking at each other could notify one another," Mayoki spoke, and Uraraka stared at her.

"Do you both have like a telepathy quirk that you didn't mention?" Uraraka slightly joked, and Mayoki looked at her with dotted eyes. "Hm? We don't. I have a vision."

Uraraka immediately regretted her statement about her and Todoroki not being the same.

She looks back at Mayoki and noticed that she was staring at someone behind her. Uraraka looks behind her and smiled when she saw the broccoli-looking male with a determined face. She turned around and walked up towards him, with Mayoki loosely following behind.

"Oh, you're wearing your P.E. clothes. Where's your costume?" Uraraka asked as the two females walked up towards Midoriya, making him lose his train of thought.

"Ah... they got ripped up during the combat training, so I'm waiting for the support company to fix it," Midoriya replied, answering Uraraka's question. Mayoki then recalled his fight with Bakugo. She turned her head to the right and saw the blonde male looking down at the ground, contemplating something. Sighing, she looked back at the two people in front of her.

Suddenly, a whistle screeched out, shocking both Midoriya and Uraraka. Turning around, everyone made eye contact with none other than, the class president, Iida Tenya. "Class 1-A, gather round! Form two lines by your student numbers in order to make boarding the bus go smoothly!"

Everyone awkwardly stared as the tall male was acting like a robot, whistling non-stop as everyone sweatdropped at his behavior.

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"Shoot! I didn't think it'd be this type of bus...!" Iida broke down, bending his back and holding his hands towards his face in shame. "There was no point, huh?" Ashido commented, making Mayoki lightly giggle.

The bus ride was extremely hectic. But Mayoki learned more about her fellow classmates. Mayoki then spaces out, thinking about her twenty other classmates.

That frog girl, Asui Tsuyu-- Or, Tsu, , says whatever comes to mind. Even plainer than myself if I got to be honest.

Has that broccoli-looking ass never talked to a girl before? Whenever someone says his name he turns as red as a tomato. He also seems to know a LOT about other pro heroes' quirks and abilities. He's definitely the definition of a fanboy.

Kirishima... he's quite positive. I like him. He's not that annoying and he knows when someone needs alone time. I want more friends like him. I'll try to talk to him more when the time is appropriate. But anyway, his quirk is also kinda cool.

Is that french-fry hair from Mondstadt or Inazuma? I can never tell. But by his guy's actions and personality, he's definitely going to be annoying.

Bakugo can't take the truth seriously. Tsu just called him out and he argued about it. He also seems to love the following sentences/words: "Die!" "I'll kill you!" "What did you say?!" But I have to admit, ever since the battle training we had, I've come to realize that his quirk is actually quite powerful, but not really fit to be a hero...

"We're here. Stop messing around."

Mayoki's eyes blinked as the loudness died down, and everyone looked at Aizawa who was already about to get off the bus.

Following him, everyone else then stepped out of the bus, and in front of them, was a huge aeon mall big glass campus, and a certain pro hero standing amongst the crowd. "Everyone, I have been waiting for you."

Everyone in the crowd gasped, looking at the person before them in shock or disappointment. 

"It's the Space Hero, Thirteen! The gentlemanly hero who has rescued tons of people from disasters!"

"Oh, I love Thirteen!"

There was so much more chattering and gossip about the hero. Mayoki knew Thirteen from the news that she watched when she was younger. She smiled. Now, this is the type of training I'm talking about.

"Let's go inside without delay," Thirteen said, referring to the giant building in front of them. "Look forward to working with you!" The classroom roared before they all wandered in.

Now inside... was way bigger than what it looked like on the outside. Mayoki's eyes sparkled, never expecting something like this to surprise her. Inside, there were 6 composed parts that resembled a type of element. She exhaled, not knowing that she was holding her breath. It looks like Disneyland.

"Wow, it looks like Universal Studios Japan!" Kirishima exclaimed, as Mayoki nodded, agreeing with what he said.

"A shipwreck, a landslide, a fire, a windstorm, et cetera-- It is a training ground that I made with different types of accidents and disasters. It's called: the "Unforeseen Simulation Joint", or "USJ" for short!"

The entire class sweatdropped at the name. It really is USJ...

"Thirteen, where's All Might? He was supposed to meet us here." Aizawa questioned out loud, walking towards the said hero. Thirteen then walked closer to him and whispered something in his ear, holding up three fingers. Mayoki could not specifically hear what she just said, but it was probably nothing important.

"It can't be helped. Shall we begin?" Aizawa spoke, before letting Thirteen take the lead again. "Let's see... Before we begin, let me say one thing... er... or two, or three... or four... five... six... seven..." 

It's increasing! Everyone exclaimed in their heads, standing like that emoji that Mayoki likes to use a lot. 🧍‍♀️

Thirteen cleared her throat, and lifted her left hand. "Everyone, I am sure you are aware of my quirk, Black Hole. I can suck up anything and turn it to dust."

On Mayoki's right, Uraraka excitedly nods while Midoriya, on her left, starts to go into his fanboy mode again. "You've been able to use that quirk to save people from all kinds of disasters, right?" Midoriya tried to confirm.

"Yes, but it is a power that can kill easily." The entire class got quiet again, and Mayoki side eyed at Midoriya, and then her entire class, are they all stupid or something- of course a black hole could easily kill. "Some of you also have quirks like that, right? Or visions?" Thirteen looked at everyone, but then laid her eyes on Mayoki. Or more precisely, her dangling vision. Mayoki took note of her obliviousness, and Mayoki could not help but agree with her.

The way Mayoki uses her gifted power is quite flashy and productive, but harsh and dangerous. Fire itself is a dangerous element, and can kill someone easily. I wonder how people have not criticized me for being a hero...

"In a superhuman society, personal quirks and visions have been certified and stringently regulated, so that doesn't seem to be a problem at first glance. However, please do not forget that there are many quirks and visions that can easily kill with one wrong step. With Aizawa's physical fitness test, you found out about the possibility of your own hidden powers, and with All Might's person-to-person combat training, I think you experienced the danger of using those powers against others." Mayoki's eyes got serious. She was really sinking in the information that Thirteen was saying.

"This class is a fresh start. You shall learn how to use your quirks to save people's lives. You do not have powers so you can harm others. I hope you leave here with the understanding that you have powers in order to help others."

Mayoki looked at the two people next to her. Uraraka's smile was wide, and her eyes deeply sparkled with influence and inspiration. Looking at Midoriya, he looked calmly hyped, with his eyes shining as well. Blinking, she closed her eyes, smiled, and looked back at the hero. Damn, why is she so cool?

Thirteen then deeply bowed in front of the class. "That is all. Thank you for listening."

The entire class roared with cheers and positive compliments, with Mayoki being one of them. She just stood there clapping for the hero, getting more hyped up than usual.

"That was wonderful!"

"Bravo! Bravo!"

The class then died down and listened to their homeroom teacher. "All right then, first--" Cutting him off, the electricity that was supporting light to the interior was shut down, surprising everyone in the class. The fountain that was supporting water also stopped. Mayoki looked up, and a unsettling feeling churned in her stomach. She placed a hand on her abdomen, and her eyes slightly squinted. Something's wrong.

Towards the fountain, some black and purple fog started to arise, and coming from the middle of that fog, was a pale, wrinkled hand.

Mayoki, visibly confused, slightly tilted her head towards Uraraka and nudged her. The shorter brown haired girl looked at Mayoki before looking at where she was looking at. Her eyes furrowed as their homeroom teacher exclaimed: "Gather together and don't move!" Everyone's eyes widened, anxious and confused. "Thirteen, protect the students!"

"What's that?" Kirishima questioned out loud, making all the students look directly at the black and purple fog appearing out of the blue.

At first, it was a single person in weird clothing that came out. Now, thousands of others that varied in sizes started to pour out of the fog, making Mayoki's stomach flip really badly.

"Is this like the entrance exam where the lesson's already started?" Kirishima asked, and no one replied. Mayoki, suffering still, mini-glared at him with wide eyes. IS THIS BITCH BLIND OR SOMETHING?!

Midoriya took one step forward, and the teacher immediately told him not to move, making everyone flinch and look up at him. Aizawa, putting on his goggles, squinted at the crowd of people in front of them. "Those are villains."

Everyone in the class got extremely tense as they all gasped at Aizawa's statement. Mayoki's stomach got worse when she saw a huge mutated version of Tokoyami about three times the size of her height standing next to the person with hands all over his body.

Mayoki stared at the huge crowd, her hand now covering her mouth.

This is going to be a hell of a class.