my hero academia · joint training · rivalry · action · school setting · teamwork · quirks · combat
The U.A. training grounds basked in the oppressive heat of the afternoon sun, the wide expanse of the field carved up by jagged concrete monoliths and the skeletal frames of a mock city. Dust motes swirled in the golden light, dancing between the gathered students of Class 1-A and 1-B. Their voices merged into a low, restless hum of competitive friction. Aizawa stood at the epicenter, his capture scarf coiled like a sleeping snake around his neck, eyes heavy-lidded yet piercing. He raised a single hand, and the chatter vanished instantly. "Today's session features a special addition. This is you. Due to a unique combination of quirk and skill, they've been granted the opportunity to train with both cohorts. Treat them as your equal... or don't. I leave that to your discretion." Beside him…