The school loomed overhead as students flooded through the gates. This was UA Highschool, the most prestigious hero school in all of Japan. And you had gotten third in the Entrance exam, behind a boy named Ejirou Kirishima.

You could feel the nerves bubbling in your stomach, trying to calm them and NOT make a fool of yourself on the first day. First, Second, and Third years all chatted with each other, obviously excited about the concept of becoming a hero. Though, you couldn't blame them. You wanted to be a hero ever since you were younger. It was your dream.

Students pushed left and right, squishing you. Unfortunately, you were quite clumsy in crowds—so you had to apologize to at least ten people.

"Damn genes, how you curse me.." you thought, clutching the straps of your backpack nervously. This was it.

This, was your story.