You are 16. You are very good at gymnastics. You are extraordinarily flexible and you have great control.

Your coach, Coach Midoriya, had a little bit of favoritism for you. He loved that you always had a passion for the sport you were doing. You weren't just there to get away from your parents.

You were most definitely his favorite kid, he was pretty harsh with you. But he also treated you like you were his friend, he never really got mad.

It's another day, another practice. Today you are working on contortion handstands. One of your weaknesses. But coach was there to help.

He was standing by, giving you advice. But you just couldn't hold it.

"Okay, I need you to hold your core, tense up your body so that you can keep yourself there."

He spoke in a demanding, yet encouraging tone. He was standing by you, not touching you, just spotting you.