Class 1A was on a rare, leisurely school trip to the circus, along with a few of their teachers! It was a fairly new circus in town, and it seemed quite extravagant, with the golden glimmering lights, battling for attention against the soothing, dark red of the humongous, octagon shaped circus tent, with white stripes neatly running down the outside of the tent vertically.

The inside was equally impressive, covered in the most strange yet fascinating lights and decorations. There was a huge wire lining across the top of the tent. Somehow, even the wire looked absolutely stunning.

All the students shoved to get good seats, hoping to get the best views, fighting like a feral pack of wolves.

Eventually, the show started. The acts were dangerously intriguing, from clowns juggling knives and sticks blazing on fire, motorcyclists with blindfolds scarcely avoiding eachother and a girl whose body was engulfed with flamingo pink feathers as they drove at insane speeds inside of a clear sphere, and 2 twins in a tank of water, covered in locks and chains like the ghost of marley from a Christmas carol, escaping the locks and chains before the measly supply of air in their lungs finished.

However, the final act was here now. The most dangerous, daring and longest running act in this circus. The tightrope walker. The lights went dim, as the spotlight slowly made its way up towards the tightrope. The class started chatting excitedly.

"I bet this will be really impressive!" Ochaco squealed, as Mina joined in too. Bakugo growled at them, "Shut up, pink cheeks and raccoon eyes. Your voices are too damn squeaky." Todoroki side eyed him, and izuku was just about to speak up, as Aizawa interrupted them all. "Stay quiet and just watch, all of you. Stop bickering." That shut them all up, as the spotlight finally reached the top, revealing the main act.

The class stared up at the performer, and there were audible gasps.

"Woah!!" Denki and kirishima spoke in unison.