Hawks' Agency. The place you'll be interning for about a week due to it being your only offer that you got from the U.A. Sports Festival. You've figured out how to use your wings or train your Quirk to be able to float as if you had them.

It had been a few days, just basic combat training and tips you've gotten from Hawks from your time of being there. When you came by the next day, he had an excited grin on his face. Although his half-lidded eyes didn't share those emotions, you felt like this had to be something important.

"You ready to fly?" He asked, nodding in your direction as a way of acknowledging your presence. He let out a chuckle, his head tilting slightly. "Flying's easy," he reassured, "don't worry."