That last match left the crowd cheering for more, they exploded! Pumped! Both contenders did well, and to see a Hamato compete after so many years was amazing. Some heroes outside of those covering security took interest in the two Americans. Two in particular who would fit perfectly with the right tutelage. They weren't the only ones, you were thrilled seeing April winning. Of course it was heartbreaking that Leo lost, but both of them did a wonderful job. Both of them were equal in their own way. Leo did well with the usage of his quirk. Compared to his brothers he's come rather far with it.

It fit him well.

You remain cheering even after they walked off and the next match was underway. "April did a great job," Izuku praised. You nod agreeing. "that was smart of her coating herself with her quirk to boost her physical attributes. I was thinking of something completely different."

"Like what?" you were curious.

He gave it a quick thought. "That she might just use her telekinesis to blast him back or use it to lift him off the floor and keep him suspended. Something like that. There were many ways she could have utilized it, but she choose a tactic that was unseen. Even without reading his mind, it's like she did already."

"Well, we did all train together." you said.

That was true, it showed considering how both Leo and April fought against one another. They knew each others quirks weakness and strengths. Leo knew April couldn't read his mind in his Zen state. April knew her physical skills weren't up to par with Leo's and trying to counter him frontal was not a thought. He mused to himself as you spoke about training, he kept his smile on while his mind took in everything. Leo had April on the edge, that attack he did, rushing her before she could even react was smart. He knew how strong her telekinesis is and what she could with. More than moving chairs that's for sure and as Izuku recalled during the Cavalry Battle that part of April provided a strong defense fending off others. It was a blunt force that packed a punch.

With a mighty thrust of the hand she sent a few teams back or course it would cause a small strain, but she kept it up.

"And through our training-"

Your voice broke through for a moment, he gave a slight nod showing he was paying attention. April's really something, her quirk is really versatile. He mused further, did she know if she used that move it would work? She had to keep a straight face the whole time and keep her movements at near minimal. Leo was reading her movements, his quirk is amazing too. Boosting his attributes and focus. It's scary, he became a weapon himself. Like a missile locked on its target. Staying on ones toes works for a moment, any misstep Leo can easily end a person. That strike was like a blade and those kicks like concrete. He would have thrown April out. But, what was it that caused him to not figure out her movement. And what did April know about him without reading his mind?

Your voice broke through again. "And since we trained well together we can necessarily read each others-"

That's it! Izuku gasped from what you said. That's how she did it! A wide smile spread on his lips. She switched it up, instead of relying on her quirk. She was able to read him because of that...he switched too and relied on his quirk to win. They both assumed the other one was going to...but they didn't. April figured it out first!

"That's amazing!" he exclaimed.

You look at him weird. "Of course it is, that is what I have been telling you. Izuku-chan are you alright?"

He turned to you. "Yeah, s-sorry, I was just thinking. That's all."

"About what? My onee-chan's match? It is over, she has won. Wait a minute," you leaned in close, he backed up with a nervous chuckle. "how deeply were you thinking? Were you trying to analyze something?"

Scratching the back of his head fast, he nodded. "Y-Yeah, it was just a really amazing fight. That's all. I mean the way April switched it around. It was really unexpected. Not April winning of course! I mean...how they both switched it up, you know?"

No you didn't. "I am not sure what it is that you saw, but, from what my optical orbs saw was victory. Both put their all in this match. I know Master Splinter is very pleased to see how well they both did," you look in the direction he was and raise a hand. "Right Master!"

From where he sat Splinter heard you through the crowd and smiled. Rose a hand back and gave a slight wave. To your wild one. That you turned to Kirby, shouting for him. He gave a fatherly wave, with a blown kiss. One that made a certain person's stomach tighten and their blood boil. But, they kept their cool stroking the child next to them like a good puppy. Stopped feeling certain familiar turquoise eyes on them. Knowing they needed to respond, raise from their seat and turn to the Flame Hero. His tighten glare was enough to read, understanding they make their way to him.

From the corner of his eye, Jun still sitting with Shinso , earbuds in..well one at least. Slide his eyes to a certain spot in the crowd, he spotted the lone child. Which only meant one thing, they were in a 'meeting'. Moving his eyes up managed to spot the Flame Hero and...them. He watched the way, they presented themselves, so clean in their white suit. That honeyed tongue of theirs should be considered a quirk, even if there was poison in it. The way they stood next to Flame Hero, in a pleasing yet respectable way. Flattery was their skill, yet it was also a cruel whip. Jun could still remember the stings from it. Despite their age, different hair color and slight hair texture, the facial structure, eye-color and skin tone was nearly mirrored. Just compared to...the other one it was only years that separated them. One was young the other older, it amazed him how it dawn on the other one the similarities, physical similarities, the two of them shared.

Jun remembered when he was younger how people would state that. Over and over again. He got tired of it, sure they looked nearly the same, personality wise that different...of course now it was. Back then, when he and them had to 'play games' mainly tag related ones. He saw another side that mirrored...them.

In the eyes, yeah, he remembered those golden-yellow eyes turning hard and cold and dark. Sharply driven he was sure they'd cut something, but that was only back then...outside of that..they still carried that look slightly in their eyes...but around him...it seem to melt. They became warm, a warmth that left him. Forgot about him. It turned its back to him, despite his cries for them not too. They...they let go! He bared, clenching his fist his knuckles began turning white and a dark-

"Hey," Shinso's voice breaks through. "you okay? What's got you so ticked?"

Realizing what he was doing, Jun took a breath and relaxed. "N-Nothing. Just, this whole damn Festival is taking took long." He snarked. "They should just let the good ones fight each other already. The lames ones can just go away. This is a waste of my time."

"Humble as ever," Shinso commented. "since your so impatient, your match should be starting soon. Against that Hamato. I'm kind of looking forward to it, after the last one, this one should be interesting."

Jun scuffed. "Still a waste of my time, I'm better off watching paint dry. I bet," a smirked curled on his lips. "my match will be over like that!" He snapped, snickering.

"What makes you say that?" Shinso retorted.

Jun turned a high chin. "Because, I just know. That lean, weak Hamato can't stand up to my quirk." A dark hue flashed in his eyes. "In fact I could wipe out all four of them without breaking a sweat."

"You know," Shinso leaned back. "if you're so good then why were you put in General? Instead of the Heroes Course?"

"Shut-up!" Jun snapped.

Earning a smirk from Shinso. Growling at his classmate, Jun turned and huffed to the side. "Not like I had much of a choice," he muttered to the side. "I should be in that course..none of them deserve to be in it. I'll prove it too."

"Hey," Shinso tapped them. "you better hurry, your match is about to start soon."

Turning back around, the current match was ending. Though it seem more like a show or advertisement, it was shameful. Standing Jun takes out his ear buds and hands them to Shinso.

"Don't let anything happen to it, okay?" He demanded, walking off. "See you in a minute."

"Arrogant bastard," Shinso smirked lightly, putting one of the buds in his ear and pressed play. "at least he has a good place list."

Back were class 1-A sat, Donnie was shaking in his seat, even with Mikey's attempt to relax him. He was sweating bullets, he didn't expect his time to come so soon. He wasn't ready. How in the world could his quirk compete with others? If he made it to the next round...it...it wasn't...he was better off in a lab. Sure he had his training and stuff, that might help him...but...really that was...all.

And this Jun guy, who was he? Correction Jun T. Who was he? Donnie knew nothing about this guy, man he wished to have gotten someone from his class or at least one his brother or April or May. Someone!

With Present Mic calling for the next contestants Donnie had no choice, swallowing every ounce of nerves he rose from his seat and despite the rooting from Mikey and encouragement from others dragged his feet to the arena.