Time passed in a blink of an eye, the day of the sport festival finally arrived, everyone that you're close with from devildom is her, Yes! even lord big tiddy daddy- I mean Lord Diavolo.
"Good luck Y/n! I'll record it in 4k" Simeon said happily while ruffling your hair "I don't care if you win or not I'll still bake you a cake Y/n" Luke said "I'll help" Solomon joined "No❤" everyone said in sync, you just laughed at everyone.
[U.A]
You sat far away from the others doing nothing but thinking about that cake Luke promised you, suddenly Iida slammed the door open snapping you from your daydream.
"are you all ready!? we'll be entering soon"
"Midoriya." Shoto walked in front of Izuku.
"Todoroki-kun what is it?"
"looking objectively I'm stronger than you" Shoto said
"h-huh? yeah"
"but...All Might has his eyes on you, doesn't he? I'm not going to pry about that but, I'm going to beat you." Todoroki said, poor Izuku </3.
"Oh? is the best in the class making a declaration of war?" Denki commented.
"hey hey hey! why are you picking a fight, not now we're about to start" Kirishima said touching Shoto's shoulder.
"we're not here to play at being friends. so why does it matter?" Shoto said pushing the red haired male hand away.
"Todoroki, I don't know what you're thinking when you say you'll beat me, but of course you're better than me."
"Midoriya, you probably shouldn't talk so negatively..."
"but everyone is fighting to the top so I can't afford to fall behind. I'll be going for everything I have, too"
"yeah."
You stood up, your chair making a loud screeching noises making all the attention to you
"Oh I apologize! Did I bother the edgy declaration of war 2.0?"
[Supersimpbaby]: that was only the preview because apparently I have to participate in a school event fml
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