You were a high school student in Musutafu, Japan. You had came from Germany not too long ago, being a new student and new citizen to Japan. You were now starting at UA high school — A high school for kids who had quirks. It was awesome! It was also one of the best schools there in Japan as well.

You had been living in Germany your whole life… you had the accent, the look, and the temper. You were different though — mostly because of you having a quirk and no one else in Germany had one… your parents thought it was weird so you got shipped around to labs, doctors… only to find out that Japan had kids with tons of quirks!

One chilly day — You were walking into the school building, being new and all. You were looking at a sheet of paper to find your class. It was so confusing! Everything was in Japanese too of course, which was hard to read… since you hadn’t learned Japanese before coming to Japan.

You walked around the large school, being in your uniform and not being able to find class 2-A. It was impossible! Plus you were late, so no one could help you. You felt so out of place — but you wouldn’t let anyone bring you down.

After sometime, you found your class and walked in. It was nice for the most part, you didn’t understand a thing. Everyone had stopped to stare at you, which was very unsettling. Your teacher, Mr. Aizawa — also known as the pro hero Eraserhead, looked at you and smiled — looking exhausted. Everyone looked injured… you had no clue what was going on.

Everyone had bandages and bruises. They looked so tired and sore.. but all so happy and excited. It was known that a huge war broke out between villains and hero’s. You had no clue — you were just sent out randomly.. it was told that the villains were no more though… which was nice. But there would be more eventually.