Before the Sports Festival continued, the students and the guests were given a lunch break, as they were reaching lunchtime after the exciting morning events. The students were guided to the school cafeteria as usual, along with the cheerleaders who were invited from the US itself. Two specific 1-A boys eyed them rather 'unsoundly'. The two seemed to be plotting some things that definitely wasn't quite heroic. Hiems gave them an empty glance and turned to his classmates. Midoriya still had his limbs intact, which was good. The boy seemed to break an arm or two every time something happened, give or take some fingers. The other ones were fine too, though the ones, including him, that were supposed to do the 1 on 1 battles afternoon seemed a bit nervous about it. 'Of course you should be.' He told himself. It was an actual fight, no costumes to aid them, with no help. A true ground to test their skills.

Midoriya took a deep breath. He could control One for All again, but with a bit of luck this time. It wasn't a direct hit this time(if it was things would've been a lot painful). Still, it was a bit of a progress. He couldn't hide the nervousness of the incoming battles he'd have to face. One on one situations that he might be forced to use his quirk. He'd have to save it, go on as much as he could without it. He had to get control of his quirk fast, to answer to All Might's trust.
"Nervous?"
Hiems said from behind him. Midoriya had to stop himself from screaming out loud, and slowly turned to face the boy. The green eyes met a pair of blue eyes staring back with an empty, mindless stare. Midoriya wondered how he could maintain such an expression at most time.
"Y...yeah, I guess. I made it all the way here by luck after all."
"Hmmmph."
Hiems hardly showed any response and took his sit next to the boy and started eating his lunch.