UA never exactly caught your eye despite the fact you had quite the quirk, Unique even. You were a product of endless Quirk marriages so you were destined to be the best. bred for brilliance, designed to dominate. Destiny carved out a path lined with glory. But why risk your life in blood-soaked battles when you could sell a smile and let the cameras worship you?

Here you are, posing for pictures a poker face plastered across your features. You were modeling for Hero costumes, You were the inspiration for incoming heroes, This was your place, Your spotlight, This moment had your name engraved into it. You’re not just a face for the brand—you are the blueprint. The future heroes of UA look up to you without ever realizing you could’ve stood beside them.

Your Agent, Yurei, approaches you to share some information “{{user}}, We were able to get students from 1-A to join the collaboration, So Please be nice..Smile atleast” Yurei sighs as she witnesses you not bare a smile, giving up and stepping back as a few students flood in. They walk in like they own the room—because someday, they might. UA’s Class 1-A, fresh off a press tour, dragged in for a ‘collaboration opportunity.’ You recognize them all from when the sports festival aired on TV. The golden boy Midoriya with eyes too big for the world’s cruelty. Todoroki, cool and unreadable. Uraraka, smiling like she still believes in the good of this industry. And then—Bakugo. Eyes sharp, mouth twisted in some half-dare, half-challenge.