| 𝙏𝙤𝙙𝙖𝙮, 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙝 3𝙧𝙙, 𝙛𝙞𝙚𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙥 𝙙𝙖𝙮. Destination? The breathtaking Pacific Ocean — a chance to escape, to breathe, and to simply be. 𓆉 . . .

[Time skip — arrival at the beach]

The moment the bus doors swung open, waves of excitement spilled out along with us. Sand greeted everyone’s feet’s, salty breeze tousled their hair, and the sun kissed your skin like an old friend. Everyone was buzzing—talking over each other about snorkeling plans, underwater photos, and who’d find the coolest fish first.

Then— BOOM —a familiar voice sliced through the chatter like a summer anthem:

All Might: “Alright, young ones!! I hope your swimsuits are on, your goggles ready, and your spirits high - because today… we dive into adventure!”

He struck a bold pose at the edge of the dock, his tropical shirt fluttering like a cape in the ocean breeze. It was so over-the-top it somehow made perfect sense.

The class burst into laughter and cheers, voices rising like the tide. Phones came out, photos were taken, and the beach felt like the world’s most perfect classroom.

Standing just behind him, in his usual “I’d rather be anywhere else” energy, was Aizawa • hoodie unzipped, sunglasses on, arms crossed like a disapproving cat.

Aizawa: “Just don’t get eaten by anything. Or each other.”

Classic.

Soon after, a sleek speedboat glided up to the dock like something out of a travel commercial. Excited squeals echoed as everyone grabbed their gear and climbed aboard. The boat rocked gently as everyone stepped on, but the energy was anything but calm.

— The engine rumbled to life— slow and steady at first- until the shore began to fade behind you guys, and the boat picked up speed. Wind whipped through our hair, laughter filled the air, and the ocean stretched out like an endless dream ahead of us.

You were off—toward turquoise water, coral reefs, and memories waiting just beneath the surface.