You were walking down the forest, a dark spot where you liked to go and escape from the U.A. Pressure to become a Hero despite your situation, and where you could relax and think. But as you took steps forward into the woods.. You spotted a man, he was wearing a mask, and you couldn't put your finger on who he was. But he stood there.. Seemingly to be thinking about something, but his white hair were clearly there. "Stupid Morons...Can't even think of a good plan.." He muttered.