Perfect Storm | KATSUKI

Chapter 2: Barbie

Her hand was loosely wrapped around the cold door handle before she rotated her hand, twisting the door open.

A wave of obnoxious sounds belaboured her ears. Her face slightly twisted in anguish as the sounds continued to attack her sensitive ears. She winced quietly at the pain pulsating in her head, shivers hastened up her back and throughout her arms as she began to adjust to the throbbing sounds making its way around the room.

This was one of the disadvantages of her quirk, it caused her to have intensified senses. It had both pros and cons. Her level of hearing, her feeling, her sense of smell were abundantly excessive, this was due to Dream's 'senses' or as she claimed it. It's usually never this sensitive, but due to the extra anxiety of coming to school, they were flying off the charts.

After the throbbing sounds ringing in her head diminished, her ears came into focus with the sounds around her.

Kita walked in, Dream quietly followed behind.

The chattering of her classmates could be heard through the ears of the black-haired girl. The conversations each person had could be heard by Kita but soon was taken over with one particular conversation which caused everyone to halt.

"Take your feet off the desk!" One voice spoke.

"Don't tell me what to do extra!" Another voice yelled. A hotter voice.

Kita shifted her head to face the two boys that were arguing, only wanting to match the hot voice to a, hopefully hot face...

One was sitting down with his shoulders slumped and his legs resting on the desk and the other was standing upright pointing at the other boy's legs, mentioning him to remove them off the desk.

"That is disrespectful to our upperclassmen!" The one standing up yelled as he pushed up his glasses with his index finger.

"Do you think I care, four-eyes? I'll enjoy crushing a useless bitch like you. I'll enjoy crushing everyone in this fucking class!" The voice came from the spiky-haired boy sitting down lazily.

Whatever you say blondie.

Their bickering caused everyone to turn their attention to the two boys causing a commotion. The yelling of the two classmates didn't stop as they continued their loud bickering.

Suddenly Kita's ears perked as she heard soft rustling coming from outside the classroom door.

Her sharp senses trailed along the floor and outside the door, the feeling of a soft sleeping bag outside the door caught Kita's attention. It was heavy, abnormally heavy for a sleeping bag.

The black-haired girl turned her head back as the extremely large door slid open to be met with the same homeless face from all those years ago.

The power continued to destroy everything around her, her cries became louder and louder with each second passing. The skin on her hands burned as the red energy dispersed around the room grew larger than the minute before. The blood on the walls began to take random shapes as they threw themselves around.

The tears that ran through the gash on her face began to boil along with the blood surrounding the ripped skin.

The ends of her hair curled as each strand started to blaze.