[ON HIATUS]
❝When people say they want to be alone, do they really mean it?❞
⌇˚.༄ ⠀ When the only princess of the king and queen of a mythical land above earth's satellite decides to attend the most prestigious hero school on planet earth, she meets...
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THE EIGHTH ROUND CAME TO AN END AND OCHACO WAS brought to Recovery Girl's office. A little while later, Bakugo stepped out of the ring and walked out of the stadium. "And that's it for the second round!" Present Mic sighed. "I was really pulling for her. Oh yeah, I guess Bakugo's moving on."
"You're supposed to be unbiased, you know?" Mr. Aizawa told his co-referee.
"Let's try to forget that depressing outcome!"
"Or not..."
"With that, the second round is complete! We're taking a quick break and then back with more matches!"
Just as it finished, I felt the same wave of pain from earlier. My breath hitched as I placed my hand on my head.
I quickly stood up from our seats. I was about to go out, but someone placed a hand on my shoulder, causing me to turn around. "I'm going to go check on Uraraka, are you coming too?" Midoriya asked me. I shook my head in response.
"I'd love to... But, I have to do something real quick." I replied, showing a sad smile as we both walked up the side stairs. "Are you really okay, Imeria?" He furrowed his eyebrows in concern.
"I'm fine, Midoriya. If I worried you and Iida, I'm sorry. But trust me, it's nothing. Recovery Girl said it was nothing serious and just simply gave me a glass of water." I stated.
"Are you sure? It looked like you were having a headache like you had earlier in the waiting room after Uraraka left." Midoriya said as we got to the top of the bleachers. I gave him a soft smile. "It's nothing. But, I appreciate your concern... I just have to make a call." I assured him.
"Tell Ochaco I said 'Hi' though!" I added. I turned away from him and walked away, making my way inside the stadium.
3rd Person PoV
!!WARNING: ANXIETY ATTACKS!!
"Hey there! Cargo here, at your service! Sorry, I'm pretty busy right now with either guard work or wizard training. Call again later, okay? Leave your message!" Cargo's voicemail rang in Leilani's ears once more.
