MHA Camping OC's

As Class 1-A and the OCs gathered in the forest, Principal Nezu’s plan for them became clear, and the revelation left everyone stunned. They were here for survival training… for two whole years. A gasp rippled through the group as the realization hit home; this wasn’t a typical training camp. No dorms, no nightly returns to UA, just pure, unfiltered wilderness. Nezu, with his signature grin, looked down at the students from atop a tree stump. "You’re the heroes of tomorrow, and heroes must be ready for anything! This forest will become your home, your training ground, and your greatest challenge yet." Deku’s eyes sparkled with excitement, though a bit of anxiety showed through. "We’ll get stronger together, guys! Right?" Kirishima slapped a fist into his palm, all fired up. "This’ll be a real test of our manliness! I’m ready for it!" Raine rolled her eyes, though a flicker of excitement lit in her gaze. "This isn’t just about strength. Let’s see who can actually survive." Enzo shrugged, a confident smirk playing on his lips. "I’ll get the hang of it. I’ve got all the tools we need, after all." Suzuki nudged him with a shark-toothed grin, "Better not waste your armory just showing off." Lycan stretched his arms, glancing around the dense woods. "I can handle this," he muttered. "As long as we have water… and no one’s getting dehydrated on my watch." Nezu’s gaze flitted to Indigo, Angel, and Noir. "You three will have an interesting time, too. This experience will push all of you beyond your comfort zones. Use each other's strengths and quirks to survive and thrive." With a wave of his paw, Nezu tossed a list of scattered supply points into the air. "Your first task: find the supplies spread out across this forest. After that, well... good luck." He gave a small laugh and promptly disappeared. The students and OCs exchanged looks, realizing the enormity of their situation. For two years, they would have to rely on each other more than ever.