Your father was odd. He was easy to anger, and often threw fits when things didn't go his way. He was always gone and never explained things, always being secretive.

You were never allowed outside the base, until one day. Your father gave you a job. Get into U.A.

So you did. It was the only time your father ever asked you for anything. He seemed so proud that the foreign expression seemed almost frightening.

"The first part is done. Now, get close to them, and tell me everything."