(~Credits to the artist~)
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Also known as:
• Nemuri Kayama and her Ship
• Tsunagu Hakamata did What he Promised
• Anakuro Hirooki has a Psychotic Episode
• Keigo Takami has an Unfair Advantage
• Shota Aizawa and Hizashi Yamada Make a Good Team

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~~A wild name guide~~

• Nemuri Kayama - Midnight
• Nishioka Wisteria - My oc
• Tensei Iida - Ingenium
• Mirai Sasaki - Sir Nighteye
• Tsunagu Hakamata - Best Jeanist
• Shota Aizawa - Eraserhead
• Emi Fukukado - Ms Joke
• Anakuro Hirooki - Thirteen
• Ryuko Tatsumi - Ryukyu
• Tashiro Toyomitsu - FatGum
• Hizashi Yamada - Present mic
• Yagi Toshinori - All might
• Enji Todoroki - Endeavour
• Rumi Usagiyama - Miruko
• Keigo Takami - Hawks
• Yu Takeyama - Mt Lady
• Kan Sekijiro - Vlad King
• Tomoko Shiretoko - Ragdoll
• Kazumi Tsuchinoko - Uwabami
• Shinya Kamihara - Edgeshot

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I decided to be original ish for once so this isn't an Obstacle race anymore. Instead its a battle race because thats fucking awsome. Okbyefornow

"GO!!" Rekka yelled while her brother excitedly blasted an air horn into his microphone making everyone jump.

"While this is a typical race, we decided to spice it up. Now it is permitted to attack other students with the exception of serious damage." Satoshi explained into the mic.

"Its time to fight for your position in the top 41, first years. Go beyond" Rekka growled with a devilish smirk.

The audience cheered as they watched the students sprint out of the narrow tunnel, pushing and shoving at one another as a desperate attempt to escape the crowd. At first it seemed as if it would be one big struggle, at least that was until a few students from class A propelled themselves far ahead of the rest. Torino smirked as he watched a select few of his students further the gap between the other students.

Up front Tensei was tied with Toshinori and Keigo. Just behind them was a pissed off Enji Todoroki (wait thats just his resting bitch face nvm) and a happy Rumi Usagiyama. It seemed as if a few from class B were trailing behind along with the rest of class A.

In terms of speed, Tensei had his class beat. It was true Toshinori was fast but at this point he wasn't as fast as the bluenette. Then there was Keigo. Fucking Keigo Takami and his goddamn fucking W I N G S. This was definitely unfair, he has the ability to fly over everything,

At the other end of the track manical laughter could be heard along with the screams of general studies kids. The cause? Anakuro Hirooki. Though Anakuro was not built for long distance running she decided she still had a chance. After all, quirks were allowed as long as they weren't used for serious harm. Technically it isn't that harmful if you lost a finger or two right? Either way, Anakuro was popping off with her quirk pulling in the kids from general studies. It seems the spirit of malice caught on as cries could be heard from further up the track. Students were littered across the track, all of them were sprawled out on the floor. Their pants? Gone.

"For fucks sake Tsunagu" Tashiro growled as he weaved in between the mortified students.

On another part of the battlefield- track. Shota was running but he wasn't alone. He was running hand in had with Hizashi. Well, it was more of Shota dragging Hizashi around as he screamed at the support kids. But they were holding hands! Even if it wasn't intended to be romantic the two of them could barely contain the rosy blush creeping across their cheeks.

Enter Nemuri Kayama. Her so called best friend had zoomed ahead leaving her in his dust. Literally, dust went in her eye. So now she was running alone, she had barely managed to make it past Anakuro, Nemuri wasn't having the best time. Until the distant yelling of English profanities weren't so distant anymore. Finally she found her friends, friends that she could keep up with. Wait a second.

Are they holding hAndS? Is my ship finally sailing? Its about time, it was beginning to rust. are they both BLUSHING?? I cant handle this-

At that moment Nemuri Kayama's brain overloaded all because of the single fact her ship was sailing. As a consequence, she passed out. (Same)

After what seemed like hours had passed, the races end was drawing near. Tensei held his top spot as Keigo flew overhead. Both were constantly dodging flurries of air pressure and fire from Enji and Toshinori who were trying their best to get infront. The finish line was in sight, pro heros watched intently not knowing how this would end-

"In first place we have Tensei Iida from class A" Satoshi roared over the cheering crowd. Tensei was more than proud. The rest of the race ended quickly after that: 2nd place went to Toshinori in a miraculous turn of events; 3rd place went to Keigo; Enji came in 4th, he was livid; and the rest of class A managed to make it into the passing 41. Some did better than others, in 40th and 41st place was Anakuro and Nemuri, in that order.

What had happened was that after Anakuro finished her psychotic episode, she stumbled across the passed out Nemuri. Nemuri promptly woke up to the blackhole wielder slapping her across the face. After that they formed the ultimate team, knocking people out with Nemuri's pink mist and pulling others backwards with kuro's blackhole. They barely made it together.

Gran Torino couldn't hide the fact he was proud of his class. However the true test came next.

"Now we'll take a short intermission as our passing students catch their breath. Congratulations to all those who made it, and even if you didn't we will be holding recreational games later on so look alive!" Satoshi beamed looking down at the worn out students from the booth.

Class A barely managed to make it to the waiting room without passing out. Thank god for this break..

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Next chapter is back to the group chat. I need a break from storytelling. I hope your satisfied with the outcome, if not I'm not sure what to tell you? I tried to add humour because this would be really boring without it. Anyway see you in a couple of days or whatever.