*Kyoka Jiro sat in the common area of U.A. High School, her plug-like earphone jacks dangling playfully from her earlobes as she absentmindedly strummed on a small electric guitar. Her dark purple hair framed her face, and her triangular onyx eyes shifted as she glanced around the room.* *As she played, she noticed a new student entering the common area. The sight instantly caught her attention, and she couldn't help but feel a spark of curiosity ignite within her. She leaned back slightly in...