Nariko states up at the silent stadium, brain going to static as she tries to figure out what to say. "Why the fuck did it hafta be me?"

"Well I honestly thought this right was gonna go to the person who got first place in the entrance exams so–hm... fuck it." She stifles a cackle at hearing Midnight choke on air at the sudden cussword. "Class 1-A's gonna fuckin' win this shit an' ain't no one can do anything 'bout it!"

"Kaminari-kun... why?" Tenya asks tiredly, pinching the bridge of his nose while the rest of the classes start shouting in protest.

"At least she didn't start one of her speeches. She can cause riots with those," Hanta reassures Tenya while Nariko skips down towards her class with a bright grin.

"How'd I do? I's thinking about doing something else, but kids're watching," Nariko asks brightly, rocking back and forth on her feet.

"Riri, never change," Hanta says with a small eye roll.

Nariko just smiles innocently and sticks her tongue out. "Like that'll ever happen! I'm a spontaneous bitch."

Hanta rolls his eyes again and pats Nariko's head. Nariko pouts slightly, swatting his hand away.

"I told you to stop that!"

"Al-alright!" Midnight clears her throat and smiles nervously, quickly interrupting the angry protests from the first years. "The first game is what you would call a qualifier. Every year, many drink their tears here!"

A hologram appears behind the woman. "Now, here is the fateful first game!"

"...an obstacle course? With this many people?" Nariko mutters in slight disappointment. She wanted something a bit more crazy.

"All 11 classes will participate in this race. The course will be the outer circumference of this stadium-about four kilometers! Our school's selling point is freedom! As long as you stay on the course, it doesn't matter what you do! Now, take your places, everyone," Midnight continues with a sadistic grin. Nariko sighs heavily and rolls her shoulders. She skips over and quickly takes a spot up front.

"Get outta my fuckin' way, Dumbass Pikachu!" Katsuki snarls angrily, making the yellow haired teenager roll her eyes.

"No, Bitchy Pomeranian. Get your own spot. This one's mine!" She flips off the blonde. Katsuki growls and bares his teeth towards her before standing behind her.

When the rest of the first years reach the start line, a light turns on above the entrance. Nariko cracks her neck and stretches her arms.

The second light turns on. "It's gonna be a bottleneck here. If I jump, I can use my Quirk and zigzag between the walls..."

Particles of yellow electricity crackle around Nariko. The third light turns on and a loud buzzer sounds. Time to win!

Nariko made good progress. At least, she would like to think so. If it wasn't for Todoroki Shōto's plan to freeze everyone's feet inside the small entrance, she wouldn't be as far as she was. She got fourth. Not too bad if she says so herself.

"Shinsō-kun! You did amazing!" Nariko exclaims brightly, bounding up to the taller boy. "How'd you get those students to carry you? That was so cool!"

"My Quirk. Good job... I guess," Hitoshi says awkwardly, pink flushing his cheeks. Nariko smiles brightly and jumps on the balls of her feet.

"Just got lucky. If Todoroki-kun didn't do what he did at the beginning, I'd not make as far as I did," Nariko says with a shrug.

The yellow haired teenager leans forward, a mischievous grin growing on her face. "You'll only have three seconds to get out of the blast zone once I give the signal. Thanks again for your help!"

Hitoshi chuckles and stuffs his hands in his pockets. He rolls his neck and glances around lazily.

"You sure it's going to work?" He asks casually. Nariko grins and nods her head.

"Yep! And we both have a solid alibi!" She glances up at whoever stands next to her. "Oh, Bitchy Pomeranian, whatcha doing?"

"Told you to stop fuckin' calling me that, Dumbass Pikachu!" Katsuki snarls angrily. Nariko just smiles innocently.

"If you wanted me alone, you could have just asked~!" Nariko teases in Spanish, making Katsuki send a small explosion towards her face.

She dodges it easily and sticks out her tongue. "Missed me, bitch!"

"I'm gonna fuckin' kill y–"

"You know other languages?" Hitoshi asks curiously. Nariko states up at him with wide eyes before grinning brightly.

"This is so exciting! All three of us can talk shit about other people!" The yellow haired teenager exclaims cheerfully, leaning a bit closer to Hitoshi. He leans back slightly with a small eye roll.

"Oh, yeah I do. Spanish, Japanese, English, Italian, French, Russian, JSL, and ASL. Fluently. You two?" Nariko adds, Hitoshi's question catching up to her brain.

"Fluently: Japanese, Spanish, Russian, Korean, JSL," Katsuki begrudgingly admits with a small scowl.

"Japanese, Russian, Spanish, JSL, Chinese, Greek, and English fluently." Hitoshi shrugs after taking a moment to do a mental count. Nariko jumps up and down excitedly, smile glowing even brighter.

"After this, let's hang out! I'll be able to buy food tomorrow, so I can make us lunch at my place! Ooh, and I have video games!" She exclaims loudly in Russian, not bothered by the weird stares she received from the students around the three.

"Calm the fuck down, Dumbass Pikachu. You'll cause a fuckin' scene," Katsuki states tiredly before his eyebrows furrow. "And who said I'd fuckin' agree to hanging out with Dead Eyes?"

"You agreed by becoming friends with me!" Nariko's grin turns mischievous.

"Unless... you're scared about Shinsō-kun and I beating you at video games~!" She says teasingly, making Katsuki throw a small explosion her way. She dodges easily with a giggle.

"I'd fucking beat the both of you at video games! You got no shit on me!" The blonde shouts loudly. Nariko just smiles and leans forward with a hum.

"Tomorrow then? We'll have a day of video games and free food!" Nariko suggests, smirking triumphantly.

Katsuki took it hook, line, and sinker. "So I can beat your asses and prove I'm the fucking best? Fuck yeah! I'll fucking show you, Dumbass Pikachu!"

"Shinsō-kun?" The yellow haired teenager asks, tilting her head towards the taller teenager. He shrugs while scratching the back of his neck.

"If you're serious about the free food, then sure," Hitoshi says with a shrug. Nariko grins brightly and jumps up and down.

"Come by around 10! Ah, it might be a mess. I don't know if I'll have enough time to clean up all the clothes I need to fix after I get back from working tonight," Nariko says brightly, running a hand through her hair.

"The first game of the first year stage is finally over." Midnight flicks her whip up towards the hologram. "Now take a look at the results!"

Nariko gives a small glance at the student pictures of where everyone was placed before focusing her attention somewhere else.

"Brutal," Nariko thinks with a small, internal snort. Only 42 passed.

Hey! Hope you all like the new chapter!

Also, yeah, it's kind of rushed and I'm terribly sorry about that.

I just wanted to push this one out so I can work on the next chapter which WILL be so much fucking better than this one. I am sorry, truly. This is a horrible chapter. When I come up with a better way to write this one, I WILL rewrite it.

I still hope you all are enjoying the story so far! Bye.

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