Ivette Midoriya absolutely hated heroes. The whole concept baffled her; how could those who declare themselves to be symbols of justice be so corrupted? How could society judge people based on their quirks and appearances? Fuck that. Ivette swore to...
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THE MATCH OF HER TWIN AGAINST HER SOULMATE did not sit well with the green-haired beauty. Seated between Kirishima and Bakugo, Ivette clenched her fists, knees bouncing up and down with nervousness, teeth drawing her bottom lip in. The two started big, with Shoto wanting to finish the fight quickly. Whether it was for his sake or hers, Ivette did not know. But her heart ached every time Izuku broke his finger when using his power.
He needs to learn how to control it, she thought, cracking her fingers as a nervous habit, lest he ends up breaking his whole body.
That's cause All Might isn't a good teacher, Ivette thought. She drew her bottom lip into her mouth. He has a good heart. But he needs to use his brain more. He's not a kid anymore. He's got responsibilities on his shoulders.
"Oh, I forgot, but well done for getting to the second round, Kirishima!" exclaimed Kaminari, leaning forward to glance at the redhead.
A toothy grin stretched across his face, brightening up his features. "Yeah, I'll be up against you next, Bakugo," he said, turning to look at his blond soulmate on the other side of Ivette. "Let's have a good fight!"
