Shoto walked down the empty school hallway. The sun had almost set, leaving a faint glow on the windows of the classrooms he passed. A shadow trailed behind him. It was just like his haunting past. It would never truly leave him. He continued to walk to the 1-A dorm, thinking.

"Shoto," a voice said.

He stopped, his eyes shifting to the side. A girl stood behind him.

"Do I know you?" he said coldly without turning.

Her voice quivered, and he could feel the tension in her voice. "I can't believe I finally got to meet you,"

Shoto turned. He stared into the eyes of a girl that looked like a mirror image of himself. All except for one thing. Her right eye was glowing a deep scarlet.

"Who…" Shoto never finished his question. He knew who she was, even though they had never met.

"I'm your sister, Shiho. I'm so happy… I finally got to meet you," she said smiling through tears.

"Wha…" Shoto was breathless. This couldn't be happening.

"Would you like to come with me so I can explain everything to you?" she said innocently.

Shoto stuttered. "Y-yeah. Right. An explanation would be wonderful,"

Shoto walked side by side with his sister. Twin? She looked just like him.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time, Shoto… I…"

Shoto looked as Shiho tried to contain her emotions.

"I'm so sorry I'm not real good at this… explanation… Mom gave birth to the both of us while Father was gone. I was able to use my quirk at birth, so she gave me up,"

Shoto swallowed. "...I'm sorry,"

Shiho smiled. "Don't be! I totally understand how much pain she was in too,"

It pained Shoto to see her smile. She showed no resentment towards their mother. No resentment towards anyone. Why?

"Did you know? Who you were…"

"Of course I knew. I looked just like you. Anyways… when I got older I got strong. Really strong. I wanted to be a hero, just like Dad,"

Shoto grimaced. A hero. Father wasn't a hero. He was a fake. A villain who acted like a hero. Shoto clenched his fists.

"But… my power isn't like father's… or yours. So he disgraced me. Said I'd never be a hero. That I'd only make a good villain,"

Shoto hated him. Hated his guts. "That-"

"Jeez Shoto! It's fine! I just want to prove him wrong. Will you help me?"

Shoto stopped at his sister's ignorance. Or was it forgiveness? She clearly hadn't forgotten…

Shiho plopped down on a bench, practically forcing Shoto down onto the seat as well.

"Alright! Your turn. I want to hear all about my baby brother's life!"

"...baby brother?"

"Yup! Mom told me I was first,"

"You've been seeing Mom?"

Shiho looked off into the distance. "Yeah. It's helped me a lot with all the dark stuff I let grow in my heart,"

Shiho looked at Shoto again this time with a different face.

"I don't remember, Shoto, when's our birthday again?"

Shoto stopped, then grinned. She really is a free spirit….

"Do you guys know who the new students are?" Kirishima asked.

"No, but I heard they got in without having to take an entrance exam and it's the middle of the year," Iida states waving his hands.

"They must be really strong," Izuku says quietly, continuing to mutter to himself.

Shinsou scowls as he looks down at his notebook. "...they didn't even have to work to get to the top… what a bunch of losers,"

Aizawa opens the door in his semi-dramatic fashion, looking as tired as ever.

"Good morning class… today we will be having four new students joining us,"

Shoto looks up as four students walk in. The first falls on her face. It was Shiho. Aizawa frowns at the floor as she bounds back up to her feet.

"This is Shiho… Athena… Denila… Arata and Hinata,"

"Hi everyone!" Shiho said smiling, without a care of how she looked earlier falling right on her face. Some gasped at the similarities between Shiho and Shoto. Shiho's right eye was now a bright blue compared to the night before.

"I'll be happy to learn with you all!" Shiho said. The rest of the group seemed a bit shy.

Shiho took a seat next to Shinsou, who looked slightly annoyed at her. Athena scowled. Her middle eastern features and name showed she was not Japanese. She took the seat next to Izuku who of course tried to introduce himself, ultimately failing. Denila's bunny ears bounced up and down as she sat next to Uraraka who was encapsulated in how cute she looked. Hinata and Arata took a slow seat next to Bakugo, who looked like he was ready to blow Hinata's head off.

"Today's training session will be simple. Take out Team A," Aizawa said sleepily. Class 1- A stood in the module training city inside the UA campus.

Tenya raises his hand. "Who is on Team A?"

Aizawa sighed. "Let me finish. Our newbies are on Team A. The rest of you are Team B. Only one team can win"

Izuku shuddered. "Don't you think that's unfair? It's five against twenty I-"

"In a fight, nothing is fair," Shiho said to Izuku's surprise. "Take the advantage when it is given to you, and never, never underestimate your opponent,"

Aizawa nodded, and Izuku understood.

"Either way, this will be a good training exercise. Team A had the disadvantage of having less people while Team B has the disadvantage of not knowing the opponents quirks,"

The four new students seemed confident. "We won't lose Aizawa sensei," Shiho said.

"I won't either," Deku replied.