"Onee-chan!"

April turned around in her seat to the sound of her sister's voice, relief swept across her. "May," she stood up, Izuku who had returned turned around glad to see you back. Urakara and Iida as well. "Where were you?" April asked hugging you the minute you got to where she was. It was tight so you couldn't answer.

Even if you wanted to, what could you really say? What could you tell her, about what that flamed hero said to you in the halls. Or the fact that you couldn't even find Izuku nor sense him or...anything it seem for that matter. You became lost for a bit, before finding your way, it was like a maze. A feeling that sent a familiar tingle down your spine. That you held in, April didn't need to know that, you knew, your eyes fall for a moment. An expression that was noticed by another, you knew that if April found out it would cause her to worry or assume something. You didn't want that.

So, you did the best thing your mind quickly put together, smile and look up to her. "I was most amazed by all that was around me, my thoughts became lost."

"You mean, you became lost in your thoughts," Iida corrected you. Pushing up his glasses.

You nod still smiling. "Yes, that is correct, I became lost in my thoughts. I am sorry, I did not meant to cause you any worry."

April raised a hand and sent on your head lightly. "That's okay, just, try not to get lost in them again? Okay? If you did, you might have missed your match with Mikey." She thumbed over her shoulder at him.

Hearing his name, he turned and flashed you a wide smile with a hang-loose hand gesture. With a loveable chuckle. One you returned though with less spirit than his. "It would be a shame should I miss our match," you look back to April. Lifting your pompoms and giving them a slight shake. "I cannot wait for your onee-chan, I will make sure to cheer the loudest."

She chuckled. "I'm sure you will, now," she turned around to her seat, letting you go. "let's sit down. The other matches will begin soon."

Abiding you follow and take your seat right behind Izuku. Once you sat down, he turned his attention away from the arena for a moment to you. "Sorry May," he said. "if I know you were coming I would have waited." He whispered.

"That is alright," you smile whispering back. "I just wanted to congratulate you, on a job well done. You have made it to the next round how wonderful."

He scratched his cheek with a bashful smile and light nod. "Yeah, well, I'm glad too. It was tough for a bit, but I managed to break through. Thanks for cheering for me, I really appreciate it."

A light heat rushed your cheeks from his words. From the small appreciative smile he had. That held your attention. His smile, it was...it..clicked something in you for a moment. A face, a young face, a child's face tired...bruised and streaks of dried tears staining their cheeks. You couldn't make out the upper half of their face it was obscured, but you could see their smile that was just like Izuku's just tired, but the same regardless, and hear...a voice.

They spoke your name and...

Hot, sharp pain shot through you mind. You nearly lost consciousness for a moment. As quickly as it came it went, and everything all your surroundings came back. What brought you back to your sense, was a strong, cold nearly freezing feeling in the air. It was as if the temperature suddenly dropped and Winter came. Wrapping your arms around you a bit, to warm yourself find the source of the sudden temperature drop. Looking up, your mouth nearly dropped at what it was, down in the arena a massive amount of ice shooting out from one corner of the arena nearly out the whole stadium cast a large shadow over a good amount. It was amazing as it was frightful, caused you to shutter and shiver from it. Your limbs couldn't stop shaking...this was...who made something like that?

Your question received an answer. Down below Midnight covered herself slightly in ice announced the winner of the match, Shoto.

Leaning over a bit to see, notice it was the two-colored hair boy from class. Two things, one you finally found out his name and second...why were you suddenly afraid of him?

Noticing the ashen look spreading on his sister's face, April reached out and calmly set a hand on yours. Felt you jolt a bit from her touch. "May," she softly spoke. Enough for Donnie who was close by to hear and Izuku and Urakara. They turned to you. "are you okay?"

There was no response from you, April asked again, this time her eyes began to glow slightly. Stopped when Izuku spoke. "It's okay May," he reached out and moment the tip of his fingers brushed on your hand, you shot up from you seat.

Startling them.

April rose with you. "May, what is it?"

You still said nothing, turning away set your pompoms down, excuse yourself and hurry away. Ignoring April's call.

What was wrong? You weren't sure, all you knew as you walked quickly down the empty halls fanning yourself a bit, was your heart was racing, nearly exploding and your stomach felt rock hard. On top of that you mind kept screaming: No more, no more! All because of what you saw, you couldn't shake...this feeling. Your mind became heavy and swirling, the more you thought of it, the more your heart raced and stomach knotted. The trembling of your lip and chin hadn't stopped. Even when you tired to make it, a part of you wanted to...cry but...another part wanted to scream. You weren't sure which one to do, so focused on what was happening internally, you didn't pay attention to what was before you and knock right into something solid and...angry...but also sad.

Falling back, land on the floor. Not that it hurt or anything, you still rubbed your lower back, when a familiar hand reached out. Followed by a familiar voice that froze and rooted you in your spot.

"Sorry," Shoto apologized. His hand extended. Waiting for you to take it.

Your heart thumped and eyes widen up at him. Held your hands close and for a moment remained still. Before shaking your head and finding the right words. "N-No, I'm fine," your words came out in a tremble.

He seem not to pay attention and kept his hand out. "I can see that, still, here." He moved his hand closer, you weren't sure what happened.

You shirked! "No!" And slapped his hand away, the echo rang through the halls.

Shoto stood there a blank look on, he wasn't sure what just happened or why you reacted like that. You didn't either, quickly you pick yourself up and take a few steps back, drop your eyes down for a second shut them, turn around and hurry back the way you came. What in the world just...you didn't under what just happened...it didn't make sense and...

WHAM!

You hit something solid again, this time almost knocking them over, if arms hadn't wrapped around you suddenly. About to go into flight mode, raise a fist and..

"Whoa!" Izuku shrieked a bit. "May, it's me!"

Registering his voice, blink a few after the fifth one see that it was him. Staring at you with eyebrows drawn together. "I-Izuku-chan?" you stammer in a question, blink once more. "Izuku-chan, w-what.."you look around confusion knotted in your eyes. "What is going on? And why," you notice his hands on either of your shoulder. "are you holding me?"

Realizing this he lets you go instantly. Red rushed on his face. "Sorry! Sorry!" he exclaimed, creating a foot distance between you two.

"That's alright," you give a light smile. Remember your question from before. Look around. "what is going on? Why are you here?"

He was taken back by what you said, rose a brow to it. "I was going to ask you the same thing. Are you okay?" You tilt your head at his question. "You ran off suddenly, you've been gone for about fifteen minutes and well.." he bite his lip a bit. "is everything okay?"

Your head remained tilted. "Yes, why would it not be? Is something wrong?"

Trying to read you, Izuku was sure if you meant it or you were just...either way the way you spoke and the tone of your voice told him you were. "Well..." He began.

"Midoriya," came another familiar voice down the hall, "did you find her? Oh," Mashirao appeared and walked over carrying your pompoms, "you did. You okay?" He asked setting a hand on your shoulder. You nod. He smiled. "That's good, here," he set the items in your hands. "you might need these to cheer on your sister, her match is starting soon."

And he was right, April's match was the next one up. After Iida and Mei, she and Leo rose from their seats hearing and seeing their names and headed down the arena. Both entering on opposite sides, the crowd cheering and roaring. Except for two. Kirby and Splinter, they sat in silence watching their eldest child walk up the steps a wave of calmness and focal in their similar blues eyes that flickered with a small flame of determination. Those from class 1-A watched, some leaned in while others held in their comments and breath. A few mummers swam through a couple, but that was it. Donnie and his brothers watched too, Raph was more eyes closed as he didn't really care what was happening. Wishing it was all over.

Mikey nudged Donnie. With a big grin on. "This is going to be good!" He laughed a bit. "Leo and April, duking it out," he threw up his fist and gave a few jabs in the air. Donnie scooted over a bit to avoid being hit.

Kept his attention on the two down below. "It's going to be more than 'duking it out' they're both using their quirks. April's had more training with than Leo. Then again," he noted. "Leo has far more training than April in combat. So it could be seen as fifty-fifty. Really."

Mikey fanned that away. "Bro, April's mental. Her quirk, she's dual type. She can mess with Leo's mind or just easily push him out with a simple hand wave. Remember our training with teach."

Donnie remembered and countered. "Even if April's is mental, Leo's can prevent hers. Remember?" Mikey took a second to think about it, as Present Mic introduced the two. Gave a small nod. "See?" Donnie stressed. "That's why I said it is fifty-fifty, though we just found out about out quirks, which I'm still wondering how we never knew about them before," he said to the side. Cleared his voice and kept going. "what one lacks the other has. It could be anyone's match. Besides we know how good Leo has become since using it."

"Oh yeah," Mikey chuckled scratching the back of his head. "it's a good thing sensei had us train before all this. If not we wouldn't become so good with our quirks."

Donnie's eyes dropped slightly to the side, "At least you guys have good ones," he muttered to himself. It pained him saying those words, but, he knew it was true and the fact was there. Soon, his match would come up and...and if he didn't perform as well as his brothers and friends...then...what good was it having the Hamato name.

Besides, recalling what Aizawa said after his evaluation on each of their quirks. Their sort of entrance exam in some ways, without the robots, when it came Donnie's Aizawa wasn't shy in holding back and said what still stung the turtle. Compared the others...his quirk was...not really up to caliber. Not that it wasn't good it was well...maybe it would be best if he just dropped out and well avoid facing being humiliated in front of everyone. At least Mikey out of all people had a quirk that would work in the path of a hero or ninja.

Leo's most defiantly, thinking of his elder brother, Donnie returned his attention back the arena. By now both April and Leo made to the stage, standing on either side. Their eyes locked, if looked closely there could be a small smirk on April. While Leo remained calm. He had too, otherwise well, his quirk wouldn't really work and right now he needed it too.

This wasn't going to be like normal sparing between them. Not that they haven't spared without weapons it was just, this time their weapons required a different approach and handle.

This will be interesting, Aizawa observed closely at the two. His eyes shifting from April to Leo. Let's see what the young Hamato will bring. His quirk is an interesting one, befitting for his role. It requires concentration, something he clearly grasped. But, his hold can be a downfall. Even so, it's still strong. Now, for her, with her dual type she might have to rely on one. Never the less it could still work. She's has the most understanding and usage of her quirk than the others. Even more so than her mother. She just has be able to multi-task, without what's in her sight she can't really do much. This match might just fifty-fifty.

His thoughts where shared with another, sitting in the stands. Their eyes sharply upon April watching closely, tap their well done manicure finger on the arm rest. The small figure sitting polished next to them, slide their dark wide innocent silver eyes to the gesture. Quietly, their eyes watch the gesture of them, questions swell in their eyes and bottom lip trembled wanting to say something but, swallowed it down. Remembered to remain silent. It was wise not to make any sort of gesture when...the person sitting next to them act like this.

Though it didn't show there was fury in those eyes, like heated daggers ready to plunge themselves into their victim. A look someone else had. Turning away look back at the arena. Their eyes stay on April, so, that was the girl. Though they had limited knowledge about her, they had enough their young mind was able to make an understanding. Still, they often wondered what type of person April was despite all that was said about her.

So focused on April, they didn't notice a hand raising up besides until it rested lightly on their hair. Their body nearly jolted if they didn't hold it back, knowing that touch, sent a shrilling chill down their spine. Still, they remain still and listen. As they calmly stroked their hair.

"Let's see what my dearest Lizzie has left her child," they said with a hint of mockery in their voice that shook with quiet fury.

A fury that remain rooted even after all this time. Sitting up straight they adjust themselves well and run a hand out over any wrinkles upon their white blazer. Fix their glasses a bit. Produce a small thinning smile, sat back and watched.