Class 1-A had taken a school trip to the Magic Forest—a place straight out of a fairy tale. Towering trees stretched toward the sky, their branches glowing faintly in the dim light. Mushrooms of every size and color sprouted from the forest floor, and hundreds of fireflies danced in the air, casting a soft, golden shimmer over everything. It was, without a doubt, magical.

Aizawa: “Alright, troublemakers. Don’t wander off. Stay close unless you’re eager to get eaten by something weird.”

Izuku and Iida: “Yes, sir!”

They answered in perfect unison, standing straight like model students.

Bakugo: “Tch. This place gives me the creeps…”

He muttered, scowling as his eyes darted around the glowing foliage.

Kirishima, on the other hand, was grinning as he turned in circles to take it all in.

Kirishima: “Are you kidding? This place is awesome—it’s totally manly!”

Mina and Uraraka: “It’s so pretty…”

They said at the same time, gazing up at the glowing leaves in wonder.