when a troubled girl comes to UA, everyone falls head over heels, but will she be able to keep her past at bay? will she be able to conceal the truth of how she got there? all they know for sure is it'll be a war of kisses and cuddles.
ah yes. the sports festival. I walked into the waiting room and started stretching, disregarding the looks I was getting.
"y/n!" I hear. it was momo. she ran to me and hugged me with such force that we are leaned against the wall that was behind me. she pulled away from the hug and held my face in her hand.
she had tears running down her red puffy cheeks. red and puffy from crying, that is. "hiya momo" I said cheerfully.
"no, no! stop being cheery as if nothing happened! you scared us all. we thought you were hurt, or kidnapped, or even killed... we didn't know where you were" she sobbed. "momo I-" then suddenly....
she kissed me. it was full of passion and worry and anger... and sadness, betrayal, and pain.
she pulled away and rested her forehead against my own as she cried. "please.... never do that again" she pleaded. "I won't" I said.
little did I know... eye daggers of hatred were stabbing momo's back.
FF~⏩
I could feel my classmates eyes watching me closely as we walked out when mic introduced us. I was in the front. into the sun we went.
"hero course: class 1-A!!!" mic's voice yelled. cat ears popped out as well as a tail. my sports uniform was modified for my quirk.
because I modified it. I wasn't planning on streaking because i decide to go stegosaur on them or i get scared and my tail pops out. since i'm capable of doing fantasy and historic animals. fantasy animals are complex and so far i can only do dragons.
yeah. now i'm wearing shorts and my jacket is around my waist. black tank top and we're ready to go.
FF~⏩
bakugou, being the idiot he is, decided that he was going to ruin the speech. anyway, obstacle course was the first trial. child's play. I watched as everyone ran ahead. i yawned and everyone except my class looked back at me. I spread my wings and flew over the course.
I sat down after finishing my little fly. "y/n l/n in first place for this round! she flew to the finish with grace and speed" mic announced.
I waited... and waited.
finally they made it.
we did the cavalry battle and I won because of shifting.
first, giraffe.
second, greek mythological creature, serpent. just a reaaallllyyy gigantic snake.
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what? I said I can only do a dragon for fantasy, not greek mythology. of course it requires a great deal of focus and concentration.
then just some other animals. I stole some headband too. for no reason at all. I had a million so what was the point? exactly, there isn't one. just screwing other people's day over.
"so Mr. aizawa said you girls have to wear those cheer outfits" denki and mineta said after the cavalry battle.
we did as told. the girls were pissed, naturally. me? no sis. I worked it. I actually enjoyed it.
"class 1A girls? what kind of fan service is this!?" mic exclaimed. "oh, look a l/n! that confidence!" mic noticed me doing flips and other things.
I got kendo from class b to give me a leg up. she loved my confidence and tricks, and was curious what I was going to do, so she agreed. twas a very nice flip.
lida, being a gentleman, tugged me aside. he took off his uniform jacket and pulled it over my shoulders. "you shouldn't expose yourself like that" he mumbled, scolding me.
the next and final trial was 1 on 1 battles. my first match was with ibara. easy win.
second was kendo, sadly. I had to beat her. she will be a bestie boo though.
now for my fight with monoma.
"ah, look who it is. y/n l/n" he said.
I had to keep my distance. if he copied my quirk, he get confused and his bones would break because he wouldn't know the proper way to shift. it comes naturally for me, but he wouldn't know what to do. he would try changing into an animal and his skeletal reconstruct would go terrible since he doesn't know how to do it.
"hiya monoma" I greeted.
"say, I heard a little rumor about you and your brother, kenichi. care to confirm" he said slyly. "it depends" I replied. "who's your mom" he asked. "what" I asked. "in better words, where is your mom" he asked. I froze
I never knew how to answer this question. "I heard a rumor that... you don't have one. that's unfortunate. was she as rude as you" he dared to ask.
"you..." I growled. "what was that" his question challenged.
"YOU BASTARD" I screamed.
then... my vision went red.
when I recovered, I was crying and aizawa was holding me. monoma looked terrified for his life.
my memories were flashing in my head
blood... screaming... my mother
so much of it. to much.
I started sobbing.
"it's okay. you're gonna be okay" aizawa whispered. I clutched his shirt. he stroked my hair.
"how... did he know" I asked just above a whisper. "he overheard you and some 3rd years talking, but hey! don't think about it, ok? it can only hurt you if you think about it. instead think about... your win against monoma. got so scared he ran away" aizawa chuckled.
"i'm so sorry" I said. "it wasn't your fault. monoma shouldn't have done and gone what he did" aizawa sympathized. "but I lost control. I almost hurt him. I let it get to me and heroes shouldn't let simple-" "what happened to you wasn't simple. it was murder and you were 9 years old" aizawa shouted to get it through my head. I sighed.
"alright, you've got awhile til the next round. lunch on me? you didn't eat during the break" aizawa offered. "oh bet. cupcakes too" I asked. "of course" he said, chuckling.
Meanwhile...
"so... now we know the extent of her powers. all we have to do is get her to trust us" shigaraki said, clicking the TV off.
