chapter 7

As the dust settled and the students began to regroup, murmurs filled the air. In the observation room, the instructors exchanged glances of surprise and admiration.

"Huh, it seems we've got two students who managed to take down the Zero-Pointers," one of the examiners remarked, leaning forward to get a better view of the screens. "One is the holder of One For All, and the other... well, she's just really good and incredibly smart."

The scene shifted back to the courtyard, where I stood catching my breath. The adrenaline rush was slowly wearing off, replaced by a sense of exhaustion and pride. I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement knowing that I had made a significant impression.

Back at home that evening, I collapsed onto my bed, replaying the events of the day in my mind. The weight of what I had accomplished began to sink in, and a small, triumphant smile tugged at my lips. My phone buzzed with messages of congratulations from friends and family, but one stood out. It was a message from the Quirk Enhancement System:

Mission Accomplished: Enter U.A. High School

Reward: 200 System Points

Bonus Reward: Quirk Upgrade Available

I exhaled a sigh of relief, the tension from the day's events finally melting away. The system had been my guide and ally, pushing me to new heights. With the points and the quirk upgrade, I felt more prepared than ever for the challenges that lay ahead.

As I lay there, staring at the ceiling, I couldn't help but think of the boy with the messy green hair and the explosive blond kid from the exam. They were formidable, each with their own strengths and quirks. But I knew that I had something special too. The determination to become a hero and the support of the system that had brought me here.

Tomorrow would be the start of a new chapter at U.A. High School.With a smile, I closed my eyes, letting the day's victories lull me to sleep. The journey had just begun, and I was more than ready to face whatever came next The next morning, I woke up early, my heart pounding with excitement and nerves. Today was my first day at U.A. High School. As I got dressed in my new uniform, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. This was the beginning of my journey to becoming a hero.

My parents wished me good luck as I left the house. The walk to U.A. felt surreal, the towering buildings and bustling streets of the city a backdrop to the start of my new life. As I approached the school, I noticed other students making their way inside, each of them filled with their own dreams and ambitions.

Entering the main hall, I was directed to my classroom, 1-A. The room was already buzzing with activity when I arrived. Students were chatting and finding their seats. I took a deep breath and walked in, scanning the room for a spot.

I found an empty seat near the back and settled in, observing the others. The boy with the messy green hair, whom I had noticed during the entrance exam, was talking animatedly with a girl with short brown hair. The confident blond boy from the exam was already causing a bit of a stir, his explosive personality evident even in casual conversation.

As I set up my desk, a girl with round, pink cheeks and shoulder-length brown hair approached me. "Hi there! I'm Ochaco Uraraka," she said with a warm smile. "I saw you during the entrance exam. Your teleportation quirk is amazing!"

I smiled back, feeling a bit more at ease. "Thanks, I'm Akari Mizuki. It's nice to meet you, Ochaco."

Before we could continue our conversation, the door slid open, and a tall man with disheveled hair and a tired expression walked in. "Settle down, everyone," he said, his voice low but authoritative. "I'm Shota Aizawa, your homeroom teacher. Let's get started."

The room fell silent as he began to explain the structure of our classes and what to expect. "You all did well to get here, but the real challenges are just beginning. We'll start with a Quirk Apprehension Test. Follow me."

We followed Aizawa-sensei to the training grounds, where he handed each of us a device to measure our performance. "Your performance in this test will help determine your potential as heroes. Use your quirks to the best of your ability."

The tests ranged from a 50-meter dash to a ball throw. I watched as the green-haired boy, Izuku Midoriya, struggled initially but then showed impressive resolve. When it was my turn, I teleported across the finish line in an instant, earning impressed murmurs from my classmates.

For the ball throw, I used my light manipulation to disorient the sensors, throwing the ball farther than I thought possible. By the end of the test, I felt confident in my abilities but knew there was still much to learn.

Back in the classroom, we had some time to mingle. I found myself sitting with Ochaco and a tall boy with glasses, Tenya Iida. "Your quirk is quite versatile," Iida commented, adjusting his glasses. "Teleportation and light manipulation could be very effective in both combat and rescue missions."

"Thanks, Iida," I replied. "Your speed is impressive too. It's clear why you made it into U.A."

Ochaco nodded enthusiastically. "I think we all have a lot to learn from each other. It's going to be an exciting year!"

As the day drew to a close, I reflected on the whirlwind of new experiences and friendships. Though I hadn't been in the same testing sites as my classmates during the entrance exam, it was clear that we were all here for a reason. We each brought something unique to the table, and together, we would grow stronger.

I walked home that evening with a renewed sense of purpose, ready to face whatever challenges U.A. had in store. The journey was just beginning, and I was eager to see where it would lead I really want to talk to Midoriya is that his name I'll level that to tomorrow.