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.Y/n's POV
"Holy shit!" "Dude, this is like UA's own private city!" "How the heck do they afford this?" "UA is so amazing!"
Everyone was fawning over the training center we were standing before. The gates had yet to open but from what we could see, the area was absolutely massive.
It really was like a damn city.
'How can they afford all this?'
"Wow..." I heard a familiar voice marvel beside me and I glanced over only to see Midoriya looking up at the battle center. He had a weird mixture of awe and fear painted on his face as his hands trembled against his chest. "Oh...that nice girl from this morning..." he mumbled, his gaze shifting to a brunette standing further ahead.
'That must be who stopped him from falling over...'
"You there!" another all too familiar voice boomed and I groaned, trying to put it out of my mind as that stuck up guy with the glasses went up to Midoriya. "That girl seems to be trying to focus. What are you doing here? Trying to distract her? Are you taking the exam to interfere with everyone else?" He demanded, eliciting a chorus of snickers from some other entrants as the timid boy shrunk and blabbered out denials.
"N-no, of course not! I-I was only..."
'Probably gonna regret this but fucckk, Glasses is annoying...'
Before the taller boy could continue, I stepped between them, putting myself in his way and keeping Midoriya behind me.
"You again..."
"Yeah. Me again." folding my arms, I narrow my stare at the taller teen. "I see you didn't take in my warning from earlier." I scowl, sizing him up as Midoriya blubbers on behind me. "Stop harassing the poor kid."
"Harassing?" He balked. "I wasn't-"
"Yeah, you were. You're picking on him for trying to be friendly to someone he recognizes on top of berating him for something as normal as mumbling. It's none of your damn business what this kid does, you stuck up jerk, so back.off." I threaten, throwing in a glare for good measure and the taller boy grimaced before walking off without another word.
"Won't even apologize? He is a jerk..." I mutter, rolling my eyes at his departure before turning back to the still mumbling greenette. "You good, Midoriya?" I ask, unable to hide the lightly amused smirk that curled on my lips as he broke out of his musings with a flush of red dotting his cheeks.
"Y-yes!" he chirps a little loudly, wringing his hands as his face reddens a little more. "T-thank you for that." he adds with a barely there smile before looking up at me with a cheerful grin. "Good luck!"
Before I could reply, the crackle of the intercom broke the silence and everyone's attention shifted.
"Okay, start!!" Mic suddenly commands as the gates swing open. Everyone stayed still for a beat before his voice filtered through again. "Come on, come on! There isn't a countdown in a real fight, go!"
At that, everyone rushed into the gates and I followed suit. I'd tried to be careful. I always do with the nature of my quirk, wearing fingerless gloves or compression sleeves when I can but it wasn't long before I heard a low grunt nearby. My stomach swooped as realization hit and I felt a sudden burst of energy.

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