MHA/BNHA react to For The Want of A Nail by Clouds part 1

Uraraka watched nervously as Hitoshi tied the headband across his forehead, "And you're sure that modifying the headband isn't going to get us disqualified?"

Nezu: It shouldn't.

"Eighty-two percent sure, yeah." Mei responded, tightening the hoverboots onto Uraraka's feet.

"Nowhere in the rules does it say we're not allowed to mess with the headbands." Izuku said confidently. "And honestly, considering the set-up of the sports festival, we're actively encouraged to use quirks and support items on them, so as long as we keep it visible in accordance with what Midnight said, we should be fine!"

Aizawa: Do I even want to know what they're up to?

Hitoshi put a sympathetic hand on Uraraka's shoulder. It was going to take some time for her to get used to the way his kidnappers did things, but she was doing remarkably well so far, considering the circumstances.

Urarak: Yeah I guess...

"Just go along with it." He shrugged. "My kidnappers are hardly ever wrong, and if something happens, well... Midoriya is Nezu's favorite, so he'll let him get away with anything."

Midoriya: No I'm not and that's favoritism! The principal can't have favorites!

"That's not..." Midoriya blushed bright red and tried to hide his face. "He doesn't like me that much! And he's the principal, so he has to be unbiased. And for the last time, we didn't kidnap you Shinso!!!"

"Sounds fake, but okay." Hitshosi smirked and elbowed Uraraka until she started giggling.

Tsu: At least you're getting along, ribbit.

"Well," Uraraka shook her head in disbelief, "even if this goes horribly wrong, it'll definitely be interesting!"

"That's the spirit, Floaty Girl!" Mei grinned and stood. "The true goal of the sports festival is marketing, so even more than winning, our goal is to be memorable!"

Power Loader: Considering you're you that'll be easy.

"Oh, they're definitely going to remember us." Hitoshi said dryly. "It's just a question of whether or not that's a good thing."

Mei: It will!

Uraraka was about to say something else, but they were interrupted by Midnight taking the stage again, "Riders! Mount your Horses!"

Hitoshi watched as Mei's crazed smile got slightly more wild and both Midoriya and Uraraka got scarily determined looks on their faces. He still wasn't quite sure how he'd ended up with friends like these, but he couldn't help but be grateful he was on their side. As much as Midoriya might try to deny it, they really were impossible to stop once they set their minds on something.

Mitsuki(still comforting a crying Inko): Yeah, definitely.

It was weird being the rider as the tallest member of the group. He understood where Midoriya was coming from with the more consistent heights being better for the horses, and Uraraka's quirk made it so that his weight wasn't an issue, but still... Hitoshi carefully put on a bored expression and leaned back slightly so that it looked like he was a king lounging on his throne. He could feel Midoriya chuckling beneath him and couldn't resist smirking.

This was gonna be fun.

(everyone snorted but smiled in anticipation)

"Is everybody ready?!?!?!" Mic yelled.

The crowd screamed in response and Hitoshi felt his team shift underneath him as the other teams prepared to charge them.

Midoriya: Okay we're the target so...