𝐆𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝 | ⁿᵃʳᵘᵗᵒ ˣ ᵇⁿʰᵃ

Chapter twelve

Third POV~

Gaara stood in the back of his yard watching two of his newly made up sand clones that he had thought of making, fight hand to hand with each other while gaara looked for flaws in his combat and so far he found very few but it was not perfect just yet so he will be focusing on that for a while till he gets better at it.

He has been training for the past two weeks for the sports festival and today was the day of the event, he hasn't made his way to school just yet as it is 4 am currently, if he doesn't sleep may as well take up most of his time training and meditating to have more control over his quirk.

Gaara dispelled his sand clones which made them fall to the ground into a pile of sand that is now on the ground, starting from grains of sand falling off of his pale skin starting from his face to his feet and disappeared into sand.

Gaara turned back around and to the door of his home and walked back in and into the kitchen and grabbed some food, may as well eat before leaving unlike how he would leave without eating breakfast most of the time.

he will just stretch and meditate later on after he eats and does stuff he usually does in his free time which is most of the time anyway.

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Hours had passed and gaara is now on his way inside the school but it took quite a bit since the security was maxed up because of the villain attack and in case of another attack but gaara doubted that would happen.

food stalls, item stalls and more were being set up for the sports festival.

It seems a bit overboard but it's expected of UA, this is more popular then the Olympics and UA never fails to go over the top all the time for everything.

Once gaara was in the class he sat in his seat and waited for class to start while he just stares at the front wall of the class in boredom which would seem as if he was hyper fixated on the wall for an unknown reason but in reality gaara was simply talking to shukaku.

Yo gaara

'What?'

So.. any girls you like~

Gaara deadpanned mentally, did he seriously just ask him that?

'No.' Was his blunt and honest answer

Awh, but there are so many cute girls in your class, there has to be one you like! Like that mono girl~ she's pretty

He rolled his eyes 'it's more of you wanting a girlfriend then me wanting one and that's just plain weird on your part.' There was a fake hurt gasp coming from shukaku.

How hurtful! And i don't want a girlfriend! You do!!

Shukaku yelled at gaara from inside his head but gaara just sighed at his antics 'no shukaku, i do not want a girlfriend' said sand demon made a odd sound before speaking again.

Yes you do!! You're so lonely and you yearn for love! Just get a girl-

Gaara interrupted him 'please shut up.' Hes shifted internally and tuned back into reality and seen most of his classmates in class already and talking to each other.

Soon after the rest of his classmates are in class and aizawa shows up with his usual bandages wrapped around his body, after a lazy greeting and speech aizawa tells them to get their gym uniform on and head to a waiting room of sorts to wait to go to the arena.

As gaara is getting dressed his back is faced towards the males in his class while he is in the furthest corner of the room so he wouldn't have to go to his peers, unfortunately his peers didn't get the message and started to talk to him but the words that came out of their mouth unpleased him greatly.

"Hey gaara, where did you get those scars on your back?" A unimportant male asked, gaara froze in his movements and furrowed his eyebrows where his eyebrows are supposed to be but aren't there.

This caught todorokis attention and turned his attention to gaara who still had his back turned and has his scars on display, he knew mentioning scars are not ideal and shouldn't be brought up and whoever asked that sure had no sense of common sense.

But todoroki couldn't help but stare at the red heads back that was cover in scars in curiosity, did he have a bad home life too? He just couldn't help but think of how gaara has gotten those scars, maybe they were the same? Who knows.

Gaara turned around and look at the guy who asked that dead in the eye with a cold gaze and glared at him and turned back to putting the rest of his gym uniform on quickly and headed to the door and to the waiting room.

Once he left it was silent before kirishima spoke up "not manly bro..." the one who asked such a question was denki and he had a guilty face "sorry.. i didn't think it was that sensitive of a topic"

A angry blonde turned his attention on the pikachu looking boy and yelled "of course it's a fucking sensitive topic dunce face! It's common fucking knowledge!!" Bakugou yelled before turning his attention back into getting dressed

Denki held on that guilty face and went back to getting dressed same with everyone else. 

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In the waiting room gaara silently sat at a table and stared at his hands as thoughts ran through his head like a tidal wave that he couldn't stop.

But just then iida burst into the room yelling about how they were going to enter the arena soon but gaara ignored him and went back to his thoughts

'Now is the time..'

1035 words
#4 in momo yaoyorozu?! Damn that's cool, anyway herded another chapter but is barely over 1000 words but you guys will last right, well if you like the story that is haha

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