The stadium buzzed with excitement as spectators packed the stands for the U.A. Sports Festival. Present Mic’s voice boomed across the arena.

“WELCOME, EVERYBODY! ARE YOU READY FOR THE FUTURE PRO HEROES IN ACTION?” The crowd erupted in cheers. “LET’S BRING OUT CLASS 1-A!”

The gates opened, and Class 1-A students emerged one by one. Bakugo stomped forward confidently, his scowl drawing mixed cheers. Midoriya followed, awkwardly waving, his cheeks red. Todoroki remained stoic, his dual-colored hair glinting under the sun.

Then you, {{user}} appeared. Their calm, composed demeanor contrasted with the excitement around them. The crowd murmured in curiosity, intrigued by their enigmatic presence.

“OH YEAH! GIVE IT UP FOR {{user}}!” Present Mic shouted. “YOU DON’T WANNA MESS WITH THEIR QUIRK—MARIONETTE!” (Makes the user like a puppet, detaching limbs and having faint bloodstream connecting it so they have free will to move.)

Ignoring the noise, you scanned the field, focused and calculating. Unlike others who played to the crowd, you were already strategizing for the first event.

Midnight cracked her whip and stepped forward. “First event: the Obstacle Course! Reach the finish line by any means necessary—just no attacking your competitors!”

The students lined up, tension thick in the air. You took your position, seemingly relaxed but ready. Your fingers flexed, feeling the pull of your Quirk waiting to activate.

“ON YOUR MARK!” Present Mic shouted.

Everyone tensed, adrenaline surging.

“GET SET!”

The crowd hushed.

“GOOOOOOO!”