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⠀⠀⠀◞◞ [name] never had an easy life, usually trudging through her path alone. She has always felt incomplete, like something was missing from her life.
Izuku has been her best friend since they were children, despite him not knowing how tru...
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Next up was the grip strength test.
Mr Aizawa lined us up, I stood beside Hagakure and Bakugou.
Assuming I was against them, I cracked my knuckles, warming up my hands. I wasn't quite sure how my quirk would be able to help me for this, but I had to try.
I looked around, glancing from side to side, trying to spot Izuku in the line of students.
I spotted him besides Yaoyorozu and Koda. He flashed me a warming and encouraging smile, which I attempted to return back.
"Alright, we'll start at the start of the line." I heard Aizawa say, "right!"
First up were Jirou, Todoroki and Shoji.
Out of nerves, I ended up tuning out most of the speaking, fidgeting nervously with the hem of the uniform and accidentally moving the bandages out of place.
I came out of my thoughts when I heard Mina and Uraraka speak about Shoji's score. "540 KG?!" I heard them exclaim, I gulped, a pit in my stomach forming.
'There's no way I'm going to beat that...' I thought, sighing quietly.
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I was up next. Taking a deep breath in, I stepped up to where we were told to. Taking the handgrip, I took a chunk out of a cloud from above us, separating it into four reasonable size pieces.
Then I placed them comfortably, two on each hand, one on my palms and one at the middle of my fingers.
I looked up, seeing the timer was starting to count down.
'3!'
The pit grew bigger, I didn't know if this would work or not. But there is was no shame in trying.
'2!'
I glanced over at Izuku, noticing he was watching me with concentration and almost a look of worry written on his expression.
'1!'
This it it.
'Begin!'
I compressed the cloud, feeling the texture change and squeezed the hand grip. The grip closed, not fully, but definitely more than it usually did.
A number appeared onto the small device on the handgrip, '83 KG' it read.
I let out a dry chuckle of surprise, a relieved smile creeping onto my face as I relieved the amount of tension I was holding between my shoulders.
I saw Midoriya smiling at me, noticing it was better than my usual 71 KG. And for once, I fully smiled back. He looked a little taken back, but his usual demeanor came back around pretty quickly.
"Well done, L/N" Mr Aizawa said, I nodded in acknowledgement
. Bakugou was stronger than me, I knew that much, but I also knew Izuku wouldn't let me quit.
And that's all I needed right now.
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