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Current I have an unhealthy preference of having the urge to drink smoothies and eat hotdogs. And I'm all out of baked beans.
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anyway what are yall beautiful brigands up to
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I ate some food today it was great
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Hiems was crawling across the rope, fixing himself on it by freezing his hands on them and then moving forward by breaking them, when he saw Nensu simply create a bridge of ice and skate over it casually. ‘Freaking casuals.’ He thought to himself as he continued his great journey that took forever. Hewas a bit faster than Midoriya because he was less hesitant(he hoped there would actually be safety measures deep down that abyss-hoped-) about moving on.

Midoriya sent an awkward smile mixed with gritting his teeth to stay on the rope when Nensu smiled at him. Her smile did help, but seeing her skating over the ice structure definitely didn’t. He hurried over the ropes to the way out, hoping there would be something else than more bottomless pits next.

What came next was a classic, non-lethal, pink explosion-emitting minefield filled with mines hidden way too obviously but also great in amount. Todoroki was still far ahead, but in a situation where he couldn’t risk increasing competitors he didn’t freeze the ground in front of him. He carefully stepped away from the mines, slowly going forward.
This was when Bakugou chased Shoto up his tail. Hovering in the air, explosions blasting from his hands, the ash blonde teen flew straight forward without hesitation. His feet never touched the ground and therefore required zero caution for the minefield beneath it. Yelling at Todoroki, he caught up with him.
Midoriya: *heart skips a beat*
*plummets to death*

*ending credits*
"That's one way to do it."
Hiems muttered to himself as he saw Nensu freeze up the whole wave of 0p robots. These Todoroki siblings were simply human embodiment of firepower. With simple gestures they could freeze a gigantic area with ease. And Nensu's flames were pure threat. Surely this was going to be a hard Sports Festival, if Hiems were to climb up to the top. Maybe he will try. But for now he had to grab the chance Nensu had given all the other students. He ran past most of the students who could not speed up with their quirks. It was no problem outrunning them-the real problem was others who could, like Bakugou, Iida, and some others. That meant there was no time to waste for him. He sped up a bit, more frost covering his legs.

What welcomed the students that made it through the Robo Inferno was a bottomless pit. There were ropes leading to pillars of earth standing in the pit, requiring a few trips to pass the area. Some, like Iida, got through quite easily with their quirks shining. Midoriya chose the classic way of hanging on the rope with his arms and legs, a plate of 1p robot hanging on his back. It had to come in handy, especially when the boy couldn't use his quirk.
I have exam coming up first week of October so posting might take a bit.
Midoriya let out a sigh of relief as a wave or warmth melted away the ice, releasing a horde of students out the gateway like a storm of zombies. Midoriya was one of them, running at his average speed when he saw someone casually run past him. Hiems, with his hair a bit down than usual, flailing to the wind. A bit of frost growing on the top of his hair and limbs were visible. He had activated his quirk from the beginning, perhaps to 'warm it up'(though it sounded a bit weird in his case). Midoriya sped up himself, as he couldn't just let everyone walk past him. But he had to stop at a point, when a familiar robot flung its arm threateningly at him. He backed away to see the 1p villain that he saw at the entrance exam. Just then, Mic's voice boomed through the tracks.
"FIRST OBSTACLE-ROBO INFERNO! GOOD LUCK KIDDOS!"
1p, 2p, 3p, and a horde of 0p robots. Midoriya wondered how much money the school had to have this much robots to throw at its students.

"I hoped for something more than this. That damn father's watching over us, after all."
Todoroki growled. He raised his hand, a gigantic wave of ice growing after the gesture. It grew over an attacking 0p robot and froze it whole. Todoroki ran through its legs as it slowly collapsed, sending out a gigantic wave of dust around the area. The other students couldn't dare follow Shoto in his way-and now they had still more of the 0p robots to deal with.
Of course, Bakugou could just fly over one.
What a race.
by the way Hiems forgot to do his hair today


so his hair is extra low tension for the Sports Festival.
Maybe he'd keep showing up like that if Momo likes it that way.
Maybe.
Maaaaaaaayyyybeeeeeeee.
Loma: NENSU THIS IS A COMPETITION
Nensu: I know.
Loma: THEN WHY DID YOU EVEN DO THAT
Nensu: Because I wanted to?
Loma: THATS IT, I'M GONNA MESS UP YOUR ROOM WHILE YOU'RE ASLEEP
Finally, the Sports Festival day came. Little shops selling souvenirs and food were lines up in the way to the school building. Heroes and visitors lined up all the way from the school gate, eager to see the festival. Many were hyped for the third graders' festival, as usual, but this time the first graders also got a bit of a spotlight-mostly for 1-A surviving the villain assault. Surely the USJ incident had drawn enormous amount of interest from the public.

In a stadium filled with a cheering crowd, the first graders marched in beginning from class A. Present Mic introduced the marching classes, the introductions suspiciously getting shorter with each class. Ordinary and Support classes were introduced quite simply compared to the two hero course classes.
"As always, we're just the background fillers."
A voice came from behind.
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After Bakugou's triggering speech(which wasn't even long enough to be called one) the first part of the Sports Festival was announced. It was an obstacle race, running through the course built around the stadium, with various obstacles preparedin their way. Midnight announced the start of the race, and everyone started charging to the small exit of the stadium, which turned into a massive traffic jam in the matter of seconds.

Midoroya struggled in the middle of the crowd. Not having full control over One for All he had to go through the whole race, possibly the whole festival, with his bare fists. That was when he heard the voices of terrified students in front of him- and a layer of ice freezing the ground and their feet. Luckily Midoriya dodged it in time. One of the Todorokis got a head start.
Hiems casually walks away.
Not in slow motion though.
Midoriya silently listened to Nensu as she explained her story. She had a good mother to her luck-only she didn't last forever. And now he knew where Shoto's burn came from. His mother couldn't stand it anymore. Midoriya had to stop himself from shivering. The more she talked about it, the more he knew what pain she had to go through. Each time a detail was added it was just even more mess. He let her rest her hand on his, relieved that he actually helped her calm down after all. He just couldn't watch her in pain.

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After another boring day at school(it was a hero school, but it was still school after all) that they withstood with the hype for the Sports Festival, class 1-A finally prepared to return to their homes. Uraraka, with all her stuff packed up, walked up to the door and opened it, only to back away surprised. Outside the door was a gigantic crowd of students, all gathered up around the hall and staring into the classroom as the door opened. While Mineta protested to the gathering crowd for blocking his way, Bakugou casually walked towards them, his ever hostile attitude unchanged.
"It's called scouting, they'd like to take a look at the class that survived the villain assault.
"It's no use doing that, so get out of the way, extras."
Iida protested to his actions when a student walked out of the crowd, standing out.
"If that's your average attitude, that'd be a bummer. I'd be hating you for that. You see, there's people who were dropped from Hero Course in Ordinary course too. Did you know? And the Sports Festival is a chance for us to rise to Hero Course."
While everyone silently listened, A tall figure walked past the purple haired student and into the crowd. Hiems passed the gathered students with his lazy gaze heading only forward.
"Yeah, see you next time."
He said to the boy as he disappeared.
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