Colour Coded (BNHA fanfic ft my OC)

Chapter 9

 Aizawa tried to get her to the nurses office but she refused. Repeatedly telling him that she was fine.  After struggling to even get her out of class, he gave in.

" Fine. But I'm calling your brother, he should be here the next time it happens. This situation is beyond my abilities." He said sternly.

" Alright, just let me do this. I have limits to exceed," Her green eyes gleamed. The way it gleamed reminded him that of a cat. " Also, Aizawa-sensei could you take me to the next venue?"

" Hm? Ah, sure-" They both stopped at their tracks, a cat was sitting in front of them grooming itself. Emi knelt down one knee and held out her hand. The cat purred and rubbed itself against her. " You want her?" Emi offered, lifting the cat towards Aizawa. He hesitated but took the cat.

 For a moment they played with the cat until Aizawa got a text from Mic to get a move on to the next test. This time she's up against Snipe. 

 As the round began, Emi dashed from column to column. Traps were being laid out, when Snipe shot the ground next to her. She reacted quickly, hiding behind a column. Her golden eyes scanned the room. She'll do fine in the dark, so she decided to go for the lights.

 She ran and rolled over, she reached out. Snipe shot above her hand, she turned and dove forward, stealing his smoke bomb. She cartwheeled her way to a column. At that moment, a mistake was made. 

 He fired as his foot got caught in a snare, causing him to misfire and shot her hand while she cartwheeled. She stood there, staring at her wound for a moment before dropping the smoke bomb.

" F*ck..." Aizawa said under his breath, he saw the white's of her eyes turn black as well as those black marks rising up her cheeks.

" Hey, are you okay?" Snipe asked before the smoke bomb was released. 

 Out of panic and shock, Emi had broken the ceiling and stayed there for a bit. Once her breathing was steady, she took off her scarf and wrapped her wound. Angry shouts echoed in her mind, her eyes changed colours furiously. It stayed on gold after a moments worth of shock. Something was up her sleeve, a decision was made.

" Kid, you there?" Snipe said aloud, he's worried. 'Cause 1. He shot her 2. She's a kid 3. HE FUCKING SHOT HER. 

 He followed the light blood trail until it ended at a column. The lights flickered and for a moment, from the camera's view Emi was seen a short distance away from Snipe with her golden eyes glaring at him and a smile on her face. Snipe felt uneasy and stepped out of view from the camera.

 Some of the students gasped in shock when Emi appeared in front of the camera in her current state. Her golden eyes had anger and insanity written in them. She put a finger to her lip and spoke in sign. " I'm fine,"

 The she cut one of the wires and all the lights were out. Snipe turned around and saw Emi, she took his shock as an opportunity and dashed forward. She pulled his hat downward and shoved it in his face. His foot stepped into a snare. She smile and pulled hard.

 Snipe was thrown to the right. He tried to get up and aim his gun but he had gotten himself into quite the trouble. In a flash he was caught by more than 50 snares holding him in place. He tried to move but it hurt.

" I recommend not moving, that's the kind of string that cuts through your skin and bones easily with the right amount of force." She said in sweet tone. She picked up his gun and entangled it in the same cords that he was trapped in. The were coming from her fingers. She gripped and pulled hard. The gun was cut into pieces. " This kind is a little sharper and stronger,"

 Then, she winced and blinked hard. The black marks receded and the black of her eyes faded. She looked at Snipe and regret and guilt was written on her face. The black mass engulfed her hand and formed sharp claws. She cut the cords, releasing Snipe. 

 He had to admit, this kid was no joke. Her power and agility can overcome all sorts of villains. He sat up and looked at her, she faced the other way and looked down on her hand. The black mass had gone, but the guilt remained.

" I...I'm sorry, guess I overdid it...didn't I?" Her voice was uncertain, her eyes changed a multitude of colours. Snipe sighed and patted her head. She was surprised.

" Nah, it's fine. My fault for shooting your hand."

 Aizawa breathed a sigh, this kid is just as troublesome. Her eyes didn't go blind this time at least. He already called Kōken, someone else answered. That guy said he'd alert Kōken on the matter. Emi was brought to the nurses office where Recovery Girl would treat her wounds.

" It's healed, but...tired..." She said as her eyes felt heavy.

" You can take a nap if you want, I'm sure it'll be alright." Emi nodded and dozed off in the bed. " And you," Recovery Girl turned her attention to Snipe. " You need to be more careful next time, you're lucky she didn't lose much blood."

" Sorry, Recovery Girl."

                                                                                                                                                                                               

HEY, IT'S ME. SO JUT SO YOU KNOW THERE IS ONLY ONE EMI. CAN U GUESS WHO? Also in the next chapter we're going to learn about, 'sync' a special move made during a petty argument. YAY!!