Miri's PoV

Walking into the classroom, I pray that some of the heroes want me to be their sidekick or something.

The results are written on the board. Todoroki got the most, followed by Katsuki, and then Tokoyami.

"Looks like more heroes want Todoroki than Bakugo, even though he got second!" Someone calls out.

Someone else responds, "Probably 'cause Bakugo had to get chained up like a beast!"

I just found that part hilarious. He was really like a crazed animal that needed help. So that description fits him perfectly.

Aizawa walks in the class and clarifies what's on the board. "But first, we have something very important to do."

"Please don't be a test. Pleeease." I hear Kaminari beg quietly.

"You're going to choose your hero names." Aizawa states.

The whole class starts cheering and speaking amongst each other.

"Yeah, yeah. But Midnight will be watching you guys. I'm taking a nap." He crawls into his yellow sleeping bag under his desk.

"Hello class! Here are your papers to write your hero names on!" Midnight strolls in and gives each person a couple pieces of paper. "You'll have some time to brainstorm and write them down, and then you'll come up and tell everyone your hero name! But remember, this might be what people call you for the rest of your life!"

Most people start scribbling their hero names on their papers. Next to me, Katsuki is furiously scratching something in his paper. Me? I slump in my seat, but then sit up and hold my pencil over my paper. My hand starts quickly vibrating, and I drop my pencil.

I can't do this... what should my hero name be? Why the heck am I even in this world.

Everyone else in here has probably been knowing what theirs would be ever since they got their quirks. What should mine be...

Ah! Some people are already finished.

I think harder. Should it relate to my quirks? All of them? I mostly use my explosions for combat, my ice to stall, and I don't even use my Frog quirk that much! Just to shut people up by slapping them and the occasional lift.

I nervously look around. Time is running out. The first part could be... maybe...

The Three Powered Hero,

The Three Powered Hero, who? What will they know me by? Who is the girl with three quirks? Mixing all of them to make a name will end up badly, surely. Like my costume.

Ding!

My costume! I didn't think about mixing my quirks, I just though if what I liked. What name to I like.

Boom Boom Ice Frog? Ok now I'm kidding myself. Triple Threat? Isn't that a wrestling thing or something...
Miri? That's my name. Not creative, but...

I hate time limits, and sometimes I love them. Right now, I hate them. I need an inspiration.

"I can't think of anything!" I whisper to Katsuki.

"That's not my problem, slowpoke." He whispers back.

"Come onnnn... I need help."

"How about Frozen Killer Frog?" He suggests.

I laugh a bit and then say, "Thanks, but I don't think I can accept that name." And then I go back to furiously brainstorming.

Frozen...I like that word. Maybe...no that wouldn't sound like a name.

I grab my head, "Think, think, think!"

"Looks like you're having a hard time there." Midnight walks up to me.

"Yeah it's hard to think of something including my quirks, without leaving out one. Plus, it had to sound like a name or something similar to that!" I complain.

"Well you have only one more minute left-" she starts.

"One minute!?" I can't do this.

"Okay guys!" Midnight says in a louder voice. "Who wants to go first?"

"I will!" Aoyoma stands up. He walks to the front. And...is that...? Are there for real sparkles leaving a trail behind him?

This guy...

He smacks his paper in front of him for all to see. "My hero name is...The Shining Hero, I Cannot Stop Twinkling!"

"Really?"
"Wow, Aoyoma" people call out.

Well, at least he had decent handwriting.

"I like it!" Midnight says.

"She likes it?" A classmate calls out.

"Okay, who's next?" Midnight asks.

"I'll go!" Mina stands up and walks to the front of the room. "Alien Queen!"

"No, not good. Too alien." Midnight comments.

Ouch...

"Aww." Mina walks back to her desk.

"I'll go next, I guess." Tsuyu raises her hand. "I've had this one in mind since elementary school. "The Rainy Season Hero, Froppy."

"Nice!" Midnight compliments her.

The whole class let's out a deep breath. The first two worried everyone but it was nice to hear a good one. The rest were okay, but some I really liked were Kirishima's, Uraraka's and Momo's; Red Riot, Uravity and Creati respectively.

"I-I'll go next." Izuku stutters. "I thought about this for a while. I used to hate this name, but then someone told me that it sounded nice." He showed everyone his paper.

"You sure about that Midoriya?"
"Someone will sure be mad."
"You could be stuck with that for life!"

He nods his head a bit and says, "My hero name is Deku!"

Uraraka smiles, and Katsuki looks up, hearing him say that.

Well, he's mad.

"Okay Bakugo how about you go next?" Midnight says.

He smirks and walks up, but then his eyes go a bit crazy when he yells, "King Explosion Murder!"

"Go back to your seat and rethink that. That's not very hero-like" Midnight commands him, and he stomps back to his seat, and starts fiercely scribbling on a new paper. Lead flies, and a piece gets in my eyes.
Cheezus.

After a few more people go, it's Katsuki's turn again. "King of Explodo-Kills!"

"That's not much different..." Midnight sighs. "Okay since everyone has gone, Miri and Bakugo can have until tomorrow, I guess, to decide on their hero names. Aizawa, wake up."

He crawls out. "We'll work on your internships tomorrow. Class dismissed."

Throughout the rest of the day, I can only think about my hero name, and what it should be.

Once I'm back in my dorm room, I change then get on my phone right away to search up names that have to do with triple or the number three. It's hopeless. I take a few hours of break to do homework, then go back to brainstorming.

Out of ideas, I groan. I guess I'll just be going with Miri. The Triple Quirk Hero, Miri! I give my reflection finger guns and a goofy smile. I flop onto my back on my bed.

Does it even matter? I might not even be in this world long enough to become a pro hero. I then realize how much I haven't been thinking about my real life. Did I stop existing the moment I was brought here—or did I disappear and now my family is distressed over their daughter that's been gone for months? I hold my head. I don't belong here. This world isn't real.

Then I fall asleep.