Your mission was late at night, past curfew. 9 PM on the streets of the city, bright lights with a dark sky, with a luminous moon. Hearing the footsteps of the class and quiet talking among the girls and some of the boys.

Uraraka: Wait, what is our goal?

Jirou: Not sure, Mr. Aizawa just said that we’re having a mission.

Kirishima: I’m pumped! No matter what they do to us, we’ll be ready, right guys?

Deku: Be quiet, it’s too late to be yelling… Deku yawns.