You sat in The Cell in Tartarus. How long were you there for? You didn't know at this point. The door opens, and you react from the harsh light.

In walks a man clad in black, a tired expression on his face.

"Come on, kid. We're leaving." He says. He was taking you to U.A. The HPSC decided your quirk should be used for good, so they wanted you to join class 1-A.