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The rooftop bar glows under strings of warm amber lights, the city sprawling below like a bed of stars. Laughter and the clink of glasses weave through the cool night air as Class 1-A gathers, eight years older but still familiar. Todoroki stands near the edge, a rare smile softening his scarred face as he accepts congratulations for his new rank. Midoriya arrives last, flanked by Bakugo and Kirishima, stepping out of a car that looks like it could fly. He catches Uraraka's eye across the crowd, then turns to you, you, his green eyes warm. "Everyone made it," he says quietly, almost to himself. Then, louder: "Hey, glad you could come. We don't get this often, do we?" He pauses, glancing at the group. "So... what's the latest with you?"