A Danganronpa x My Hero Academia x Pokemon Legends Arceus crossover fanfiction where Chiaki has a little sister with a powerful Quirk yet she has no desire to be a hero as she wants to live a normal life with her family.
Inspired by a story on Quote...
"I am so gonna make myself a coat out of that rat Nezdu's fur for this..." I gripped the straps of my bag as I unwillingly approached the crowd of reporters with my fellow classmates from Hope's Peak Academy. Since we are now stuck behind enemy lines, all of us at Hope's Peak Academy had a pow-wow at the Titty Typhoon to figure out how to cope with our new situation being in UA's "witness protection program." We all unaminously decided that it would be in all of our best interests to stick together. And also to avoid being any classes involving the Hero Course; meaning we choose one of the auxillary courses than UA's main hero course curriculum. Which meant the General Course to the Support Course. Sure, there are those of us who personal vendettas with those enrolled in those courses, but it was more preferable than breathing the same air as those deluded fools from Classes A and B.
We also made a move to wear our usual clothes opposed to the "offered" UA uniforms as a way of giving them the middle finger. I chose to wear my azalea-themed ninja outfit with ninja footwear, headband, and face mask as I was in a "ninja" mood today. I made sure my katana was tucked away on my belt, as while I won't use the Breathing-style techniques (unless in an extreme situation) in front of these fuckers, I will not hesitate to cut a bitch to make my point.
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I was leading my class along with my senpai reps with their respective classes to the UA entrance when we spotted one of our worst obstacles: the papparazzi.
My eyes narrowed as I bore witness to some reporters crowding around a tan red-eyed kid with long fuschia pink hair with a red streak in his bangs and bandages covering part of his face as they hounded him for information on All Might being a teacher. He looked on the verge of having a panic attack, and it wasn't hard to guess why from the way those reporters where harrassing him.
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