I hummed. "Now go, we have the sports festival tomorrow."

"Introducing the hero course students of class 1-A!" The pro hero: Present Mic announced as we entered the large arena, filled with an extraordinary amount of people.

"Now!" The pro: Midnight announced, "We will have a word from the class representative: Bakugo Katsuki!"

The ash-blonde hot-head calmly walked from the crowd and up onto the platform with Midnight. I stood in front of the mic with a bored expression and tone. "I just want to say, I will win."

The entire arena booed and rebuked him. He didn't seem to care too much.

He walked back to our class group and stood near Kirishima. I watched him through the groups of people. He seemed calmer than usual. He didn't seem to take notice of things around him. How every scolded him. Their remarks.

"Hey, Bokkusu." A quiet voice peaked out from behind me.

I turned around to face Yaoyorozu. I gave her a look that told her to continue.

"I-" she stuttered, "I saw Bakugo and Kirishima leaving your room last night. I didn't want to assume anything about you but, I have to let you know that if-"

"Yaoyorozu," I cut her off, "I was hurt yesterday, we ended up being at the hospital late, and I didn't want them to get in trouble for missing curfew because of I. We snuck into campus through my window."

She looked down in great thought.

"I, I am deeply sorry for assuming something so dishonorable of you. Please forgive me."

"It's okay, Yaoyorozu."

"Please, call me Momo."

"Well then, call me Pandora." I smiled at her and left.

I walked over and stood beside the meek, green haired boy.

"Hello Izuku~" I purred out.

He yelped a bit, then greeted me.

"So, darling." I teased, "What do you think the first task will be?"

He looked flustered, "Looks like we are about to find out."

"Now! Our first round will be!!!" The screen above flashed multiple different colors quickly before landing on one. "A obstacle course!"

"An obstacle course." The boy muttered.

"Yay." I said monotonously. I wrapped my arms around the boy beside me's bicep. Laying my head partially in the crook of his neck.

His skin became noticeably warmer. I purred in delight, wiggling my ears and curling my tail around his leg.

The warmth of his skin made me sleepy. It was like laying in the sun's warmth after the clouds had disappeared.

I closed my eyes and listened to the sound of Present Mic explaining the rules of the obstacle course.

"The rules are simple. Anything goes as long as you stay on the course at all times." After that, I pretty much stopped listening. I know that he said it was a race around the entire arena.

"Hey," Izuku nudged me off of him, "The race is about to begin."

I yawned and stretched some. Endurance running was a strong suit of mine. I didn't need speed as long as I could keep a steady pace the entire time.

I fully woke up after doing a few stretches. I removed my blue and white gym jacket and tied it around my waist. Revealing my black tank top, that came down, just above my belly button. It's fabric split into two flaps that curved to its fullest length at my sides and folded back together at my back.

The jacket I tied around my waist acted as a makeshift belt. Where my gym pants hung loosely. My tail swung, down by my feet from the opening between my jacket and waist band.

"Ready!"

We crowded the starting point.

"Set!"

Everything was still.

"Go!"

Large concrete doors gave way for the multitude that rushed forward. Everyone was squeezing by others. Shoving people to the side. This was the first obstacle. Trying to get through the narrow way.

I climbed on people's shoulders. I managed to push them into the ground whilst getting over the crowd.

Once I finally managed over the first task, we all stopped. In awe of the giant 0-pointer robot from the entrance exam.

It would be best to let it become distracted by the others, then rush past it.

It seemed to lock it's targets on a large group of people. I rushed forward, to its side. When suddenly, the ground turned to ice.

I lost my footing, resulting in my falling to the ground. I hissed in pain, the ice created scrapes on my bare arms. Though part of my bicep was bandaged to conceal my branded flesh.

Bits of blood dribbled onto the cool blue ice. The pain was insignificant. Not near enough to keep me off my feet.

I got back up and dusted myself off. I restarted my rush forward. Just as I had nearly cleared the path of the robot, it came tumbling down.

Scared to be crushed by falling debris, my instinctive kicked in. A rush of wind pushed me, gliding past the danger zone of wreckage. Whilst making it look as natural as possible.

Up ahead I could see what looked to be a trench. Pillars stood up from the middle, it looked as if wires connected them.

Perfect. My curiosity of learning to walk on power lines would come in handy. And since I'm so far ahead, I could show off a little.

That's what this is really all about. I want to show off. I want to be the center of attention. To be the talk of everyone. I want people to look at me and be like; wow she's so cool. I want to be the envy of all. Beautiful yet deadly. Who everyone wants to be and wanted by all.

I ran at the lines at full speed. To others it may seem I have a death wish, but I know I'm perfectly lined up with the line.

That's the one upside of not being to wear our costumes, I can feel the pressure of the line in these shoes but it would be catastrophic if I were in my wooden sandals.