Y/N Wistaria is the last of her bloodline. Being the last fae in the world doesn't help either. Born in America Y/N runs away from her aunt and makes her way to Japan. Getting kidnapped almost as soon as she sets foot in this new place, will she be...
Having won her match already, Y/n sat in the stands watching the one that was about to start. Momo and Tokoyami stood on opposite sides of the field. As soon as Present Mic gave the go, Tokoyami released Dark Shadow and it shot towards Momo. But she was ready, she had created a metal shield to block. Dark Shadow slammed into the shield but Momo stood her ground and readied an attack of her own. But before she could create something Dark Shadow attacked again, knocking the shield away.
Momo retaliated with another one and Dark Shadow slammed into it again, this time she skidded back. Y/n eyes narrowed, at this rate he's going to knock her out of bounds. Just like that Momo was pushed out and Tokoyami took the win. You felt a pang in your heart as you watched Momo standing there. You clenched your fist, so I'll just have to win my match against Tokoyami for the both of us. You glanced at the screen to see who's next, you sweat-drop, it's Kirishima and that guy from Class 1-B with the sameish quirk.
"Where are you going Y/n?" Jiro asked, noticing that you had gotten up.
"Just going to check on Momo," you replied, Jiro gave a small smile and nodded. You made your way to the waiting room where Momo was assigned to. When you opened the door you noticed the room was fairly empty, say for a certain angry pomeranian. "Oh Bakugou, where's Momo?" you asked.
He got up from stretching his legs, "The creating extra already left, she said something about not wanting to distract me," he replied dismissively. You nodded and turned around to leave him be as well. "You better beat that Bird Brain," Y/n turned back around. Bakugou stalked to the doorway where you stood, "I'll be the only one to kick your ass," he growled jabbing a finger at you.
A sly smirk made its way to your lips, "I'll look forward to kicking your ass too Bakugou," and with that, you left.
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After finding Momo and having a little chat to lift her spirits, the two of you made your back to the booth. Just as the match between Uraraka and Bakugou began. You watched as Uraraka raced towards Bakugou, her hands ready. You crossed your legs and arms and narrowed your eyes as you watched them make the first contact.
She was sent fly and thick black smoke covered the field.
"URARAKA!?"
You tried to find the girl but the only one that came into view was the Hothead. She'll probably use the smoke to her advantage. As if on cue Bakugou shot off another explosion at...a shirt. Y/n leaned forward in her seat as she watched Uraraka jump out of the haze, behind him.
But before she could touch him he blasted her with another blast. You narrowed your eyes, his reaction time is amazing but something's off...Y/n felt a pebble bounce off her head and glanced up.
Your e/c irises flashed in shock, a smirk tugged at your lips, maybe I won't be the one to kick your ass Bakugou. You thought, your eyes wandering back to the match.
Blast after blast but she keeps pushing forward, I can't help but admire her drive. You could see the spark of determination in her eyes from all the way in the stands.
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