Currently class 1-A is at the outskirts of a giant forest. The tired students eat than sleep almost instantly. Before they knew it, it was the next day, a day full of training.
(In this story Izumi perfected Full-Cowl already, and is instead working on balance and agility. She's also really flexible. For plot purposes.)
We see are green haired protagonist with earbudslistening to music whilst standing on a balance beam that Momo created for training. Mr. Aizawa told her to stay and relax in a certain position for five minutes before switching to a new one. They were quite difficult poses too!
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(First pose /\)
When the others noticed her position they were awestruck, and Aizawa was impressed he knew he made sure to make them difficult. About a minute in Izumi closed her eyes started singing as a way to relax. The others stopped their training and the teachers also gathered around to figure out what was going on.
My friends always tell me I get carried away Sometimes I spit when I talk cause I have so much to say They don't seem to hear me but I guess it's ok It's not their fault my minds working overtime with no pay They always say the same things and it's starting to get old That my head can't get sick It can't catch a cold I scratch and I pick My insecurities poke My fears, my anxiety, a voice that provokes Take a walk, clear your head, breathe in count to ten Cause on the first page of life written in red You'll never make it here if you don't learn how to bend
Both students and teachers were awestricken and saddened by the girl's lyrics.
Don't speak unless you're spoken to, little girl Someday you will find your place in the world But ladies don't get dirty Someday you'll learn to fill the empty space With empty faith
The teachers were impressed but concerned.
Everyday feels like a battle and I always get hurt I was frequently told violence was never the answer But life doesn't abide by the rules of a child I don't know how to fight only taught how to surrender There's a certain kind of darkness that does a reaping It usually takes you right before you are sleeping Is it the crack in the door that it finds a way to creep in? Or the crack in your brain that wants you to drop dead I don't remember what it's like to see with clear vision I awake every morning like the dead has arisen I don't have to think this body of mine is a prison You don't control me I just gotta find the light switch But the more that I look the further I get You're the only thing about me that needs to be fixed Cause on the first page of life written in fine print Stop looking for light, live it instead
The pro heroes and some students were wondering if something happened at home.
Don't speak unless you're spoken to, little girl Someday you will find your place in the world But ladies don't get dirty Someday you'll learn to fill the empty space With empty faith
My mind is a mess but I love it none the less They tell me to hush but my words are all that's left So on the last page of life written in gold Don't waste it always doing what you're told
