All might: "No wonder there's some spaces on the beach that are so clean."

"Yes yes, go on with your business."

He stared at me for a few minutes before walking away but sitting on the steps. I scoffed before continuing my work.

I had trash gathered around and I was now sat down with my bag in hand. All might was watching my closely.

I brought out some tools from my bag and began working.

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I coloured most of it pink, because that's one of my favourite colours. I laid out everything I made and looked at it.

 I laid out everything I made and looked at it

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Though the hard thing was choosing what to take with me to the exam

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Though the hard thing was choosing what to take with me to the exam. Maybe I could make a katana, take that, the fan and might aswell get some bows and arrows?

I looked around to see only a few parts of trash around, maybe I can work with it.

Wait wait wait!

If I'm gonna have support gear with my hero costume..

I have to make them match and fit?

Huh now I need to make a design for my hero costume..

What colour though?!

Red, pink or green?

Maybe a mix?

All might: "That was incredible! You cleared this beach and used the trash to make.. weapons?"

"Yes. Would you mind collecting the other parts for me?"

All might looked around before nodding and walking off.

I took my thermos out, unscrewed the cup cap, poured some coffee into that and started drinking my amazing coffee.

I closed the little tab thing to make sure no coffee will spill and laid it beside me. I took a sip of my coffee before putting the cup down and getting out a notebook and pencil.

I drew a model of me in my hero costume, maybe a grey turtleneck with grey leggings and a gold and black utility belt.

A cropped jacket some woke pink and green, it looked unique. I also put on some black fingerless gloves.

Maybe a visor with night vision, and a mask with a voice changer and gas filter. It would look as if I was a vigilante but I wanted to do underground work.

Fame was not for me. My anxiety screamed that. Plus I don't want to be one of those fake heroes. Anyway, I had black combat boots.

(Lmao I drew this, not sure how I feel about it and I got lazy with the colouring soo

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(Lmao I drew this, not sure how I feel about it and I got lazy with the colouring soo.. anyway tried my best)

I could make the mask, visor and the buckle thing for the shirt now.. if I have the right materials then sure.

All might: "Here young man!"

I look up to see him in his buffed form and his arms full of the leftovers from the beach. I looked around to see it completely spotless all thanks to me. All he did was get the leftovers I asked for.

He dropped it beside me and looked at my book while I took a sip of my coffee.

3rd cup.

Still don't get this stupid limit.

Not like I'm gonna listen!!

I hummed while thinking, when the fan is closed maybe I could put it on my utility belt. I can add a hook so the staff can be put at the back of my coat.

Maybe 2, for a katana aswell!

Ooh and this dagger I made aswell

And in the little pocket bag  attached to my utility belt I can put a voice recorder, to record maybe information and also USB drives aswell?

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And in the little pocket bag  attached to my utility belt I can put a voice recorder, to record maybe information and also USB drives aswell?

Anything really!

I'm so smart

Yeah not really Stfu

On the little belt around my sleeves, I could put some bottles of healing water or poison? You never know when you need it.

All might: "Young man? Are you okay? You were looking at your coffee for a few minutes now."

Oh shit. I zoned out infront of him.

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