Priceless (KiriTodoBakuDeku x OP! OC) BNHA Fanfic

Chapter 3

Aimi sighed, the day hadn't even started and all this social stuff was draining her energy. A girl with pink round cheeks was clearly in a panic by Aizawa's statement, "Last place will be expelled? But it's the first day of school? No, even if it wasn't the first day of school, this is too unfair!"

Aimi found this naive girl to be very cute. But her expectations of an equal world were completely shattered by Aizawa, "Natural Disasters, big accidents, and selfish villains. Calamities whose time and place cannot be predicted. Japan is covered by unfairness. The ones who reverse this are heroes. If you wanted to go talk with your friends and Micky D's after school, too bad. For the next 3 years, UA will do it all to give you one hardship after another. Go beyond. Plus Ultra.  Go beyond with all you got. All right, the demonstration is over. It's time for the real thing."

Aimi felt everyone's over-excitement prickle all over her skin like needles, everyone was going to give it their all in this test. This entire situation felt sickly sweet to her, even with the threat of expulsion...she had no worries. It was time to show these bitchasses exactly how things were done. 

For the 50 m race, all it would take for Aimi was the time of two snaps to get across the finish line. "How boring " Aimi muttered as she stood next to the normalish tail guy and the naive girl from earlier. 

The girl, whose name she learned was Uraraka went about touching her clothes and shoes while Aimi took to imagining the large gates to the passageway of the underworld before summoning them as she opened her eyes. With the shot ringing from the machine, Aimi snapped her fingers opening the large gates quickly before anyone could notice too many details about the giant door that seemingly came out of nowhere and snapped again right after, summoning and opening the gate once more at the finish line before willing it away with a blink, "0.75 Seconds" The machine chirped and it was over. 

Aimi ignored the sounds of amazement and when a strange french guy started posing and preening at this starting line and took away the attention from her for which she was grateful. Aimi watched all the races after that in solitude and comfortable silence.

For the grip strength test, she bit into her finger a bit to get a drop of blood and then transformed herself into a vampire with her head down and quickly noted down her score of 880kg and discretely gave her score to Aizawa. 

For almost all of the remaining tests, she kept that form and kept her eyes down knowing that her eyes would be red instead of her usual brown at the moment and her skin very pale. This wasn't even close to the full strength of the form since everyone was outside in daylight but she worked through it. Next was the ball throw, She wasn't going to let some loud rude punk who had caught her attention beat her that easily. 

All eyes were on Aimi when she stood in the middle of the circle. "Wow dude, if she was invited there must be something special about what she does." Says a guy with yellow hair and a lightning bolt through it.

"Hmm, you're right, there must be something about her...I do sense something from her form though. Dark Shadow seems restless." The bird-headed guy says making Aimi smirk. 

Time to give them a show. 

Aimi pulled back her shoulders  and placed her hands in her pockets and changed back from her vampire form, her eyes turning brown again before turning purple, "Commandment of the demon queen." She whispers and the ball starts floating in front of her by itself inching towards her face from its former position by Aizawa's side. 

Various ooh's resounded in the air. This did nothing but fuel Aimi's ego and with a satisfied smirk, she took a deep breath in and called the fire from within her to serve. As fierce and merciless as they were to normal humans, they were her slave. Purple flames, straight from the depths of hell welled up in her chest and as she released them in the air with an explosive purple glow it pushed and propelled the ball through the sky at incredible speed. "3527 meters with just your breath. Good. But if you're trying to keep these kids from getting scared by not even trying then you failed. They're scared regardless." Aizawa announced. 

"HUH?! Who's Scared!? Wanna Fight! I'll beat you right here and right now! Don't go thinking you're better than me!" Bakugo shouts.

Aimi smirked, "Sure, You, Me after school. Let's go!" Aimi decided that this kid was interesting, her interest was piqued now.

"You didn't even use your hands?"  Uraraka giggled and an idea sparked in her mind. She took the ball and applied her anti-gravity quirk on it before throwing it in the air. "INFINITY" The entire class gaped. 

Aimi found herself intrigued by this lot...perhaps all of this wasn't a waste of time.  She found herself lost in thought again as the kids rambled on about random things and a green head broccoli boy stepped up, he wasn't really doing well but for some reason, Aimi's gut wanted to see him try. But as soon as he threw the ball landed. "Huh!" I definitely tried to use it just now!' He said out loud.

Aimi turned to what she knew was the cause, Aizawa's hair floated around him and his eyes were as red and glowing as hers got when she shited into a demon form. "I erased your quirk. That entrance exam wasn't rational enough, they even let someone like you in."

It started to sink in for the class, "Oh those goggles, he's Eraserhead: the eraser hero! He can erase people's quirks just by looking at them!" 

"I've never heard of him?" 

"I've heard he's an underground hero."

"I know! I've heard he parters up with that prodigy hero N-Themis!" 

More murmurs and comments came flooding in from the students. Momentarily Aimi felt herself phase out again when Aizawa lectured the boy, Midoriya Izuku...Interesting...

The boy tried again and this time, he got a score of 705.3. "Sensei, I can still move!"

You caught the look of pride on Aizawa's face, "This kid..." with that Aimi knew, he was safe from expulsion. 

Excited comments poured in from the students.  When this happened, Bakugo went wild with rage."Oi! What is the meaning of this? Hey! Tell me what's going on, Deku, you bastard! "

Aizawa ended up restraining him, surprising the boy," what the--why are these clothes hard?"

"They're weapons for capture made of carbon fiber and woven together with a metal wire made of special alloy. Jeez..don't make me use my quirk again and again...I have dry eye!"

The entire class groaned about what a waste it was because his quirk was so cool but Aimi could only laugh because she recalled him watching Attack on Titan with her and Mic till 3 am last night. The man was simply tired. The rest of the tests went on without a hitch and with the results coming out, Aimi looked at the top to find her name before walking off, not even bothering to hear the rest about the expulsion part being a lie. 

Damn, dad over here really thinks anyone that knows him will believe that...he totally would have kicked them out if they had zero potential.