A boy with brunet hair and green eyes runs towards the gate. He has black, grey and white army pants and a white T-shirt. He has a strange weapon stuck in his arms. His name is Ryuki Kabanoki.

"Why are you late?" Ryuki asked, raising an eyebrow in curiosity.

"I kinda overslept," Irumi sheepishly admitted, hoping he wouldn't judge him too harshly.

"Hahaha, nice one," Ryuki chuckled, seemingly understanding my predicament.

"And you?" Irumi inquired, genuinely interested in his reason for being tardy.

"I went to the wrong school. I accidentally walked into the number two school in Japan, thinking it was UA," Ryuki confessed with a lighthearted tone, as if finding humor in his own mistake.

"They kicked me out immediately, and some of the teachers even tried to bribe me to stay. But I declined their offers and insisted they point me towards UA," he explained nervously, anticipating my reaction.

"What?! What type of idiot are you?" Irumi exclaimed without thinking, caught off guard by his reckless actions.

"Who are you calling an idiot, your eyes are barley open?" Ryuki retorted playfully, teasing me about my hair color.

"Says the guy who looks like he got kicked out of boot camp," Irumi quipped back, unable to resist a quick comeback.

As they both exchanged angry glances, their previous statement still lingering in the air, a sudden burst of laughter erupted from within. The sound echoed through the empty street, filling the silence with joyous chaos. Unbeknownst to them, a sleek black limo silently pulled up just in front of them.

Curiosity getting the better of him, Ryuki turned towards the stranger beside him. "You're not so bad, what's your name?" he inquired, his voice laced with genuine interest.

With a hint of a smile playing on her lips, Izumi replied, "Izumi. And you?"

"Ryuki," he responded, his eyes glinting with mischief.

Intrigued by this newfound connection, Ryuki couldn't help but ask about Izumi's unique ability. "Hey, what's your quirk?" he questioned eagerly.

Before Izumi could finish her answer, there was a sudden loud crash that shattered the tranquility around them.

Startled by the unexpected impact, both idiots found themselves sprawled on the ground next to a parked limo. Their bodies lay motionless as onlookers froze in shock, believing them to be unconscious or worse.

Just as tension began to mount among the crowd, a figure emerged from within the luxurious vehicle. Radiating an ethereal aura that demanded attention, she captivated all who laid eyes upon her. With piercing grey eyes and hair that shimmered like silver strands in the moonlight, Yuki Minami stepped out gracefully.

The bystanders were left awestruck by her beauty and presence alone. She exuded an air of elegance and power that seemed fitting for someone of her status.

Little did they know that this encounter would set into motion events that would forever alter their lives. The meeting of these individuals marked the beginning of an extraordinary journey filled with adventure and discovery.

Yuki Minami, with her ethereal beauty, gazed down at the two unconscious figures sprawled on the floor. Her grey eyes scanned the scene with an air of detachment. The commotion outside reached a crescendo as a deafening siren blared through the front yard of UA, signaling that time was running out for anyone still outside the building.

Ryuki, still lying on the floor, let out a frustrated cry. "Shit! We didn't make it," he exclaimed, his voice filled with despair. His accusation was swiftly met by Irumi's retort, "This is all your fault, you doodle army reject!"

As if on cue, Yuki's expression shifted from boredom to mild amusement. She had witnessed their clumsy mistake and subsequent bickering with detached interest. It was clear that these two were anything but ordinary students. There was an air of mystery surrounding them, and Yuki couldn't help but be intrigued.

"Damn, we missed it," Ryuki exclaimed, his body still sprawled on the floor.

Irumi retorted with frustration, "This is all your fault, you reject from the doodle army."

Ignoring the insult, Ryuki shot back, "Shut up, you walking corpse!" Their exchange continued until both of them succumbed to unconsciousness.

"Alpha, get these two inside the building before the door closes," Yuki Minami instructed her African bald bodyguard. Confusion clouded his face as he questioned her decision.

"But miss, why?" the bodyguard inquired.

"They may not be of high social standing, but they are interesting," Yuki replied with a curious expression on her face.