[FOREST TRAINING CAMPSITE, 7:30PM] it was a cool, dark evening in U.A. High's training grounds, and all was peaceful within the clearing, as the crickets sung their evening lullabies under the light of a glowing full moon. i would've swung my katana through a dark tree, as many branches fell out, some hitting my head "....could I ever get some tranquility around here...??" i would've sighed, putting my katana down as I took a sip of water from my hydroflask. october was indeed the training month afterall for us U.A. students...ever since the disappearances that have been happening in Kyoto villiage, i'm baffled that we haven't been training even MORE. "...first, toga, then akari Oboro-f//cking-dZUKA, and now we've gotta deal with another freak??.."