He looked up at the stars, tears brimming his eyes threatening to fall any second now. A smile fell on his face shortly,
finally...she became one of the stars.
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"You are a hero." She said with a shaky breath, "It matters not which side you...
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꧁seventy꧂ The Begining of Learning
The very next day, (Name) requests a leave from school for a few weeks. Nezu asked of what reason and she explained what happened on the questioning and told him she needed to be stronger to be able to fight and win against Scorpius.
Nezu once again, reminded her that she wasn't alone. He, her friends in school and her teachers are more than willing to help her out.
(Name) said she appreciates the offer and told him she'd have to talk to Carlitos first.
She trained rigorously for the next few weeks, and studied the abilities she have. Her days would consist of Carlitos and her training and her nights alone in the gym, testing out every quirk and magic ability she had.
Lancelot's soft heart didn't allow him to sleep knowing (Name) was over exerting herself to this. He explained why she needed to sleep and rest, but she said that this was needed.
"but your body won't function right if you lack sleep."
"I can always heal mysef."
"You have to sleep." Lanceot said strongly. "No excuses."
Lanceot then deviced a good schedule for (Name). Carlitos approved of this but told him to add extra hours to her physical training with him. Lancelot disagreed, but Carlitos was just too dominant.
Timeskip: Now, the visit of some Class 1A kids to (Name)'s manor.
Lancelot sat down seriously. The students looked at him with hearts beating fast. Kirishima's legs bounced in anticipation, I'm scared, man. Not very manly.
Sero and Kaminari looked over to (Name), who was resting on another couch across from them. They looked at her forehead, as their gaze fell down to her arms.
Both were to fascinated how she was a bloody mess a few moments back, but now, her wounds were gone and not even a scar remains on her skin.
Not waiting any longer, Lanceot started. "Glitherial is not lovated in this planet—or dimension." His choice of introduction made the crowd of teenagers open their eyes wide in shock.
They chose not to speak and let Lanceot continue. "It's another universe, where instead of quirks, we have magic that relies on a mana."
"Unlike here, you own your quirk. But where we're from, the existence of our magic abilities rely on a mana supply, or a mana generator.."
