Death's Touch (OC story) DISCONTINUED.

Chapter 11: Internships!

"I had all these people talk to me on the way here!"

*U.A. School bell sounds*

"Goodmorning"

Shota said to the class as he walked in, Me trailing behind him. I was wearing a U.A. hoodie and the uniform pants that were a size too big for me. Why was I wearing this instead of my usual uniform? Well, good question... I'm in immense pain right now, also I'm bleeding. From down there yes. 

It's not supposed to start today. But I guess it is this week!

And I'm not in the mood for anything. 

 I took my seat in front of Bakugo, Pulling out an apple from my bag and taking a bite. 

"Today we've got Hero Informatics class. And a special one that is" 

Great, I'm not a fan of this class, and if it's a special one then I'm gonna hate it even more.

"You'll be coming up with your hero aliases" The class erupted with cheers and everyone was up. I groaned. They were being to loud. I slipped my hand in my bag and pulled out my phone and earbuds. Plugging them in and playing my playlist. Death's Touch. I named it a while back and never thought of changing it.

"What! How did she get any if she wasn't in the festival!?" I heard the rat say. opening my eyes I saw on the board that I had 5 recommendations "Nice..." I quietly said to myself. 

I wonder who these pros are...

"with that settled... whether you were picked or not you will still be able to work alongside the Heros," Shota said. "It is true. You have experienced more than most, but...Seeing the pros in action and taking part yourselves will still be worthwhile training."

"That's where our hero names come in!"

"This is really getting fun!"

"There only tentative, But you still want to pick something appropriate-"

"OR ELSE YOU'LL KNOW TRUE HELL!!" Midnight cut him off. "The name you pick now..." She started "May be what the world ends up calling you." She finished, walking through the doorway into the classroom. "That's happened to plenty of pros out there!!"

"yes, And Midnight here will be proofing the names you pick...It's not exactly my suit" He mumbled that last part. We passed out whiteboards and dry erase markers to the class, I turned around "Hey! Blond Bitch! You have something I can use as a name?" He looked up at me looking like I asked a dumb question. "You don't have one?" He asked, I looked at him raising my eyebrow "I wouldn't be asking if I had one now would I? You know what fucking forget it" I got up from my seat and went over to Midnight.

"Today?" She asked "Today" I responded, with a toothy smile."I need help. Unlike everyone else instead of thinking about a hero name when I was younger, I was thinking about how to not die" I said, My lip twitched. It was something I did when I was either angry or frustrated.

 "Hmm... What ya think about 'Shinigami'?" I smirked, "Girl...Like god of death? Me 'Shinigami' yeh, okay let's go with that." I quickly jotted it down on my board, walking back to my desk to wait.

15 minutes later

"Let's finish up. Let's start with whoever's ready!" Midnight announced, I watched as everyone introduced their names and their hero. I looked down at my board 'Shinigami' written on it. 

It was my turn to go up, I was going after Midoriya. I was going last. I walked up to the podium and flipped my board around. 

"Shinigami" I said, my voice strong and loud. I could feel Midnight's smile, But something felt wrong. I walked back to my seat and plopped into my chair, this shit sucks. I miss Murder Monday and Arson Sunday.