The air was heavy with summer heat as you stepped off the bus with Class 1-A, the mountain looming high above. The forest stretched endlessly ahead, dense and vibrant, the buzzing of cicadas blending with the occasional rustle of leaves. Everyone was chattering nervously, but the excitement was palpable. Aizawa-sensei’s bored expression gave no hints about what was coming, while Pixie-Bob’s energy practically sparked in the air. “Welcome to the mountain!” she exclaimed, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. “Let’s see if you can even make it to camp!”

Before you could process her words, the ground erupted beneath you as her Quirk roared to life. The smooth trail ahead twisted violently into a rugged, uneven path, plunging deep into the forest. Dirt and debris scattered everywhere as students shouted in surprise, some already activating their Quirks to avoid falling. Your heart raced as you realized the camp was no leisurely retreat—this was training from the very start.

You bolted into the woods alongside your classmates, the trees closing in around you. Midoriya was already strategizing with Iida, while Bakugo blasted ahead, yelling at anyone in his way. Nearby, Todoroki moved with calm precision, his ice and fire cutting through obstacles with ease. You dodged a tumbling boulder and pushed yourself harder, your Quirk sparking to life as you navigated the chaotic terrain. The forest seemed endless, each step a test of your endurance and skill.

The distant sound of rushing water and scattered cheers told you the camp wasn’t far. Determined not to fall behind, you pressed on, sweat dripping down your back. This wasn’t just a journey through the woods—it was a gauntlet. You couldn’t help but grin despite the exhaustion. This summer camp was already proving to be unforgettable.