Chapter 3

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-June 7, 2021-

A/N Heyo! So, it's been a minute-

Italics = Thoughts

--- = Timeskip/Scene Change

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Third Person POV

After the Quirk Apprehension Test, Midoriya was sent to Recovery Girl's office for his broken finger.

"My finger feels so much better!" Midoriya exclaimed, looking down at his now-healed finger. Suddenly, a wave of fatigue washed over him, making his eyelids droop. "But I think I need a nap..."

"It's how the body works! Healing takes stamina, so if you receive too many big injuries, it could kill you instead of healing, so be careful!" Recovery Girl said cheerfully, giving the broccoli-haired boy some PEZ.

"I could die?!" Midoriya exclaimed, jumping in his seat. 

"Yes, you possibly could! Now shush, you'll wake her up," Recovery Girl replied, pointing over to one of the beds in the clinic. Midoriya looked over, his eyebrows furrowed in concern. She had a few bandaids and patches on her face, but she seemed to be sleeping peacefully...

With her left leg and right arm thrown over the side of the bed.

"Let's get your finger wrapped up!" Recovery Girl said, pulling a roll of gauze out of the drawer next to her. Midoriya stuck out his finger again, letting the pro-hero wrap his finger. "Um... Will she be okay?" he asked, looking over at the girl again. 

His eyes widened in surprise as he saw her left arm along with her left leg thrown over the bedside this time. How did she move around that fast? He thought, raising an eyebrow. 

"She'll be fine. It's good your teacher caught her before she hit the ground. She could've broken her back if she had hit the ground," Recovery Girl explained, pulling the gauze away from the boy's finger. "Okay..." Midoriya replied, looking down at his bandaged finger. 

"Alright, well, you're all set! You should go home-"

Suddenly, there was the rustling of sheets and a groan. The pro-hero and the boy looked over at the occupied bed, eyes widened. The girl in the bed groaned again, pushing herself up with her elbows. "Whom has awoken me from my slumber? The great dragon king-  What happened...? Agh, my head," she said sluggishly, fully pushing herself up. 

She opened her eyes and blinked a few times before looking over at the other two. Her eyes widened and her mouth went slack. "Y-You're... Wait, no, where am I? This can't be happening- Ack!" she exclaimed, pressing her fingers against her temples. 

Recovery Girl sighed and got up from her seat, walking over to the bed. The (H/C)-haired girl looked up again and looked over at Midoriya. "I- holy crap! Where am I? Are you guys cosplayers? What's happening-"

Suddenly, Recovery Girl kissed the (H/C)-haired girl on the arm, activating her quirk. The girl seemed to heal for a moment or two before her eyelids started drooping. "A-Are you Mi-" she said sleepily before she fell back, passed out. 

Midoriya screamed, jumping in his seat again. "Why'd you do that?" he asked, staring at the passed-out girl. "She would've caused a scene and attracted attention, which I doubt would be good. Using my quirk was the most logical way to calm her down, especially since she was about to start panicking. Now, you should go," Recovery Girl replied. 

"Okay, thank you Recovery Girl," Midoriya said hurriedly, grabbing his backpack. He rushed out of the room and down the hall, hands gripping his backpack straps.

What was that?! When she looked at me, she looked like she recognized me! And why did it sound like she was about to say my name?! If she does know me, how?! No, calm down Izuku! You shouldn't be worrying about that! I need to figure out how to control my power, and fast...

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"Dammit Teleporter! Who did you bring this time?" a male with a scratchy voice said, scratching at his neck. 

"Hey, don't worry about it! This one was for my own amusement, but also, she's someone who can help us," another male said, his grey hood covering the top of his face by shadow. He pulled out a picture of a (H/C)-haired girl, who was casually eating her lunch. "She interested me in the other world, you know, the one where we're fictional?" he asked, smirking.

The scratchy-voiced male looked at the picture, his blue hair dangling in front of his face. After a few moments, he made eye contact with the hooded male. "How can she help us?" he asked, letting his hand rest down at his side. The hooded male smirked again.

"She's an interesting character, but she knows quite a lot about our universe. Every main character's quirk, their names, how every event will go... She's practically obsessed. She even knows about you and Portal over there," he explained, pointing towards the man made of fog behind the counter. 

The blue-haired male hummed. 

"If we get her to join, she can help us take down hero society! We can plan attacks, learn the pro heroes' weaknesses, and defeat them!" the grey-hooded male exclaimed, putting the picture of the girl in his pocket. 

"With her knowledge, we're unstoppable," 

The blue-haired male hummed again. "She knows everything?" he asked.

The hooded male smirked. "Yes, I doubt there are things she doesn't know about this world, well, everything except me. I'm not part of the storyline," he replied.

It was silent for a few moments. 

"Deal," the blue-haired male said, his mouth morphing into a wide grin.

The hooded male smirked, blowing some of his dark brown hair out of his face.

"You won't regret it,"

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A/N So... I've been gone for a while- I apologize for not updating for so long! I ended up getting preoccupied with other stories, and then schoolwork and life-related things took over, so I haven't had much time to write! For the people who have waited for so long, thank you so much! Thank you to the people reading this rewrite as well! I can promise, it will be much better than the original- I'll also share those cursed images from my camera roll in the next chapter, for the people who were asking! Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed and I'll see you all next time! (っ ͡◕ ₃ ͡◕)っ🎔

Peace Out Peeps! -PrincessTunaFish

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