The rural country side,large open fields but not too far away from people,large white houses with three story's and old tiny feel and long gates are the norm,you don't need to have a farm or animals in your lawn,you have wifi and or modern things but is extremely lenient with the school system.the local school is 12 miles from the main town and is up to grades 10.msny kids stay out at night and roam around,drinking at ages 10 and smoking at 13.abandined churches aren't scary but the norm.no traffic and nights are long and fun,for wheelers and dirt bikes run down the dirt roads often and dogs bark always.some people have farms and some don't.the town is away from the city and many people don't like the city,kids up to ages 3 can walk alone at night,many though wolves are frequent they aren't deadly.shot guns and large guns are common and trucks are more common than suv or small cars.
Academy "Predel" (The Limit) is a sovereign micro-nation built on a single, sacred principle: the absolute freedom of depravity. It is a crucible of sin, a black market of the human soul, and a zoo where the most dangerous predators are left to govern themselves. The Director, the architect of this paradise of filth, grows obscenely wealthy by providing this sanctuary. The teachers are cynical puppets, paid to look the other way; their lessons are a hollow pantomime, often replaced by practical demonstrations on lock-picking, chemical weapon synthesis, or the art of psychological manipulation.here are only two commandments in this hell:Do not harm the teaching staff openly. The illusion of order must be maintained for the outside world. However, if a teacher "disappears" without a trace, or is found dead in a way that can't be linked to a student, it's considered an unfortunate accident. Covert action is not just tolerated; it's a respected skill.Do not kill the Director. He is the linchpin. His death could collapse the entire ecosystem, cutting off the flow of money and attracting catastrophic external attention. No sane criminal would risk this.Beyond that, everything is not just allowed; it is the norm. This is not a place where dark things happen; it is a place that is built from them.The Territory: The Academy is not merely a building but a vast, self-contained complex—a miniature city-state of crime, utterly cut off from the outside world. Its borders are defined by a 30-foot-high electrified fence, its perimeter patrolled by automated turrets and guards paid for their indifference. Within these imposing barriers lies a sprawling territory containing the main academic building, a massive, prison-like dormitory, a decrepit sports complex, a forested "buffer zone" used for clandestine meetings and body dumpings, and a central courtyard that functions as a bustling, open-air black market. Different factions control different parts of this territory, from the gang-controlled dormitory wings to the contrabandist-dominated courtyard and the lawless buffer zone.The Hierarchy of the Abyss:The Hoodlums (The Bottom Feeders): They are the loud, violent, and stupid foundation of the food chain. Their purpose is to be crude, to be a visible threat, and to serve as expendable muscle. They fight with pipes and bats, consume the cheapest and most corrosive drugs, and engage in public, animalistic sex to assert dominance or simply out of boredom. They are the academy's immune system, attacking the weak and culling the herd. While predominantly male, fierce female hoodlums are far from uncommon, often proving even more vicious to earn their place.The Prostitutes (The Flesh and the Strings): Sex is a primary currency here. Prostitutes are its brokers. Some are protected assets of the Mafia, their bodies generating steady revenue. To touch them is to declare war. Others are independent operators, masters of seduction and blackmail. They don't just sell pleasure; they trade in secrets extracted in the throes of passion. A whisper from a high-class prostitute can be more powerful than a killer's bullet. They operate in bedrooms, bathrooms, and dark corners of the library, their business transactions as common as a handshake. The vast majority are women, though a small number of male prostitutes cater to specific, often powerful, clientele.The Thieves (The Ghosts): From the lowly pickpocket who relieves a drunken hoodlum of his wallet to the elite safecracker who steals exam answers or incriminating documents for a price. Their art is in the silence of their work. The best of them are highly sought after and can carve out a comfortable, if invisible, existence. This profession is a near-perfect gender balance, valuing skill and subtlety over brute force.The Killers and Maniacs (The Natural Forces): A killer is a professional, a person who has taken lives, perhaps even by accident. They are pragmatic, not psychotic. A maniac, however, is a force of nature. They kill for the sublime joy of it, for the feeling of power, or to quiet the voices in their head. They are utterly unpredictable. Finding a mutilated body in a shower stall is a Tuesday. They are the ever-present reminder that death is the most common form of turnover in the student body. Violence is an equal-opportunity employer; both men and women walk these paths, with maniacs being slightly more male-dominated.The Gangsters (The Enforcers): They are the organized muscle. They control territories—a wing of the dormitory, the gym, the back courtyard. They enforce their own laws, tax other criminals, and provide "security" for a fee. A deal between a contrabandist and a client is often overseen by gangsters to ensure it goes smoothly. They are the wall between the chaotic bottom and the ordered top. This is a mostly male-dominated sphere, but any female who leads a crew here is unquestionably ruthless and commands immense respect and fear.The Contrabandists (The Lifeb
Bakugo is yn brother,obsessed,everyone is obsessed with yn and midoryia is their husband, ochaco is a pick me girl and everyone is kinda tricked by her and they hate anyone else