Beautiful Dreamer (Izuku Midoriya)

Beautiful Dreamer 8

06-10-2020

Kailina was exhausted.

Despite her usual lack of sleep she was stressed, her outfit was not yet complete,even weeks later,and today was their day to battle. Snipe, Mt.Lady,Lady Midnight and All Might had decided to test their quirks to see how they'd advance. The entire class was put in two to allow them a chance to train and show off their growth.

Kailina couldn't do that here...especially in her state. The risk of her falling asleep was too great and dangerous. No one listened to her pleas to not battle, and Mt. Lady pleas were ignored too, it seemed like she had to participate, she only hoped her opponent was weak enough that using her quirk wouldn't be necessary. Sighing she continued her walk to the girls locker room, her combat boots chains jingled as her black duffle bag was thrown over her left shoulder, it seemed heavy despite not much being inside, the world seemed to be upon her back. As the girls chatted loudly it came to a staggering silence once she entered.

All eyes seemed to examine her cautiously, they all wondered who she'd battle and her quirk. It's been two months and they still had seen nothing. Yet the brown eyed girl sighed, her burgundy black hair hiding her face, which showed annoyance, as she walked to the back of the room they were whispering quickly.

"Maybe she doesn't have a quirk."

"What do you mean?"

" You see the bag has weaponry inside."

"Thats fake,we saw something, she has a mental quirk."

"Your right,in Aizawa -Sensi class, we all saw that red mist."

'I wish they'd shut up,' Kailina thought as she began to undress she felt even more stares. Scars seemed to cover her lean yet shapely body. The soft dark cinnamon skin was marred greatly,aside from the front and back skeleton tattoo others did too, a moth upon her left shoulder, a forget-me-not on her right collar bone. A deep scar was beneath her perky almond breast, it looked like someone slammed their fist in her. Despite her vitiligo it was a more lighter shade against her dark chocolate skin. Her thick full lips were being gnawed on due her being nervous as her full button nose scrunched up her brown-grey eyes saw pale hands covering almost everyone's mouth.

'No way,' Jiro thought, that scar looked oddly familiar but she couldn't think of why it was so important. The depth of it seemed like it would be worse if it wasn't for the muscule that rippled beneath her skin. As she looked at Kailina she realized they'd fought their villians yet they always had teachers or others to help,from her scars it didn't look like she did.

"You got something to say, say it," a strong voice bellowed out as the whispers stopped. Kailina stood in her full black latex body suit with a long burgundy trench coat and her inverted cross platform boots. Her eyes glowed a dark burgundy as if daring them to utter a word.

"Pfft," Momo scoffed pushing her red clad form off of the locker," good job, your eyes glow," she mocked.

"For someone who talks alot," Kailina stated smirking as she walked past her,"your parents don't listen so neither will I," the words struck a cord in Momo. No one else ever knew about it, despite her parents money and gifts, they found no interest in her quirk. It wasn't good for saving lives or rescuing people at first. Although over the years she learned to alter it, she learned how to create weaponry as well as parachutes or shields, yet it still wasn't considered as good as Todoroki's, it wasn't as graceful as Uraraka's either. Momo knew that her intelligence and high status in class had many overlook the simplicity of it. Kailina was different though, she saw no one as above herself, it was obvious from her lack of interest in her. Many desired to know her, even outside of the 1A class members, curiousity was raised at the black gothic girl with her sharp eyes and lack of words. As soon as she enrolled she was at the top of her classes, despite her always being late or refusing to participate, she excelled.