Colour Coded (BNHA fanfic ft my OC)

Chapter 3

 The classes stared in shock. She defeated him with little resources and even stole his goggles. Eraser Head looked at her carefully. She wore a white hoodie, a black t-shirt, tracks and finger less gloves. She huffed slowly and took off the goggles. Strands of black hair tickled her face, her waist length hair was tied into a loose ponytail and her bangs hid her ears.

" As it seems, time is up and no one-" Mic began before he was stopped by one of the staff.

" S-Seriously? Uh-uhm...well...we have but one winner who'll move on to the next stage..."

" Yes..." She said quietly to herself. " Heck, that was hard..."

" Could you lower me down now?" Eraser Head reminded her.

" Oh, right- sure," She lowered him down gently and returned his goggles. She sat down for a moment to rest.

" That was quite the strategy," he said to her while untangling his binds.

" Uh-What?" She looked surprised in a way, flustered almost. " Ah, that was nothing special.."

" If you say so, but you anticipated my moves."

" Well, I mostly relied on my instinct I guess...I felt really sick at first, nervous. Like being in the forest for the first time. Predators left and right....but, I was a predator too. So, I claimed my territory and sought out for my prey after observing them..." The white's of her eyes became black for a moment, it disappeared after she blinked hard.

 Eraser Head noticed, It made him feel a little uneasy. Then, he realized something. Him, prey? Boy, this kid is something else...He smirked at the thought. 'Prey' hah, what a strange likeness.

" Alright, get up you still have to at least pass two more," He said with a small, nearly inaudible bit of amusement in his voice.

" I guess it can't be helped."She said with a sigh. Her eyes were grey now," What's next on my to-do list?"

" Okay, next up. Obstacle course!" Present Mic boomed.

" Oh, okay that's seems simple enough," The girl said to herself in a relieved tone. Her eyes changed to purple now.

 " But here's the catch, you only get a 5 second head-start to get away from the one and only-"

" Oh god, why..."

" Thirteen!!"

"....well shit," She said softly, her eyes are changing colours rapidly. The feat surprised a lot of the audience, Mic in particular thought it was pretty cool. There was an awkward moment of silence for a bit until her eyes settled for purple.

" Hey, uh, you okay?" he asked her in a worried tone. 

" I-I'm fine, really. Just, uh let me have a moment please." Present Mic allowed her two minutes to prepare.

 Later on, her hair had been tied into a tight ponytail. Her hoodie was tied around her waist and she did a few stretches before getting to the starting line. Her purple eyes seemed somewhat lighter than before.

" Ready...Set, GO!" The girl's speed was normal at first, then her shoes seemed to emit a soft glow. Her steps began to leave a mark on the ground as if she had stepped on a puddle of water. The stains would form a pattern that connected together. She counted down to five seconds.

" 5 seconds are up!" Mic announced. At the same time her next step was a herd stomp on the ground. A pattern of colours led a path in front of her and she ran much faster. Thirteen went after with no worries. The girl knew that, which is why she's using part of her full speed.

'SHIT' She repeatedly said to herself mentally. Currently, she's around 20-50m/s.

" Wow," Thirteen said under their breath. They activated their Quirk and the girl could feel the strong pull of gravity even at this distance. She already got past almost the whole course. She was in the middle of one last one. At the top of a vertical jump.

" Crap!" She said aloud as Thirteen got closer. She stayed where she was, crouched, trying to fight the pull of gravity. Thirteen walked closer and closer.

 Then, Thirteen tripped and fell. A log from one of the obstacles came flying straight for them. The girl saw, the whites of her eyes became black again. A cloud of dust rushed towards Thirteen. Before the log could get any closer, it stopped with one hell of a kick and fell to the ground. The girl protected Thirteen from the cloud of dust with a wing that appeared on her back. She was also now wearing boots that had furious black patterns. 

When the dust cleared, the wings and boots disappeared. The girl looked at Thirteen and flinched. She continued to use the rest of her strength to reach the end.