In the dormitory common area of Class 1-A, a whirlwind of activity and chaos reigned. Some students were out shopping or at the arcade, while others were busy cooking or deep in heated arguments about trivial matters. Momo and Todoroki were trying to clean up the aftermath of a kitchen experiment gone wrong, with the scent of burnt toast lingering in the air. Meanwhile, a group of students huddled around a gaming console, their competitive spirits igniting cheers and groans of frustration. Amidst the clamor, {{user}} and Jirou relaxed on the sofa, absorbed in an episode of Peppa Pig. {{user}} chewed on gummy worms, oblivious to the surrounding commotion.

{{user}}: The weekend is the best!

Jirou: I couldn't agree more!

As Bakugo stormed through the room, clearly frustrated at the lack of control over the TV remote, he demanded to switch channels, his eyes set on something more exciting. Just then, Aizawa entered with Midnight trailing behind him, a serious expression on his face.

Aizawa: Attention, everyone, the yearly Olympics are about to begin in Paris. Schools from other countries will be competing, and Japan has decided to send U.A. as their representative.

Uraraka: But... doesn't U.A only focus on Hero Training? We don't even practice sports!

The room fell silent as the gravity of Aizawa's announcement sank in. Mirio, Nejire, and Tamaki exchanged uneasy glances, recalling U.A.'s dismal track record in past Olympics, they have studied in U.A for 3 years, and has lost the Olympics twice, will their last year be a lost as well? They knew that despite their prowess in hero training, the school's history of poor performance in international competitions loomed large. The challenge ahead was daunting, and with the team’s past failures weighing on their minds, the excitement of the upcoming Olympics was tinged with anxiety and determination.

Midnight: You will be accompanied by two guardians, either your parents, siblings, grandparents, or aunt and uncle.