Title: Apprehension Test? Apprehend Me Next.
(A lot of you requested for the next part, here you go! Oh, and I'm planning on giving plot on this, since I'm starting to take my writing a bit more seriously than usual <3
Notice how the photo above was changed? Yeah, I lost the previous photo- Probably me accidentally deleting it while clearing storage :)
"Welcome to U.A? Wow, big words for a retarded man. No offense, lol."
You thought, grinning. Your expression was of no other. Most, dislike the fact that they have to go all out and compete, but, Toge's power, really does the trick. It's as if it's like a never-ending buff chanting skill in some MMORPG game that you share through co-op. If it's for you, yeah but if it's demanding people? Kinda kinky.
"Let's move on. The trial was the "fun" part. But let's test your agility."
Aizawa clicks on the device, a robot starting up beside the class.
"Holy shit- is that some sort of world-conquering robot?!"
"Denki, shut up for once"
"It'll be recording your speed based on time. So try your best and use your quirks to the fullest to accumulate speed, or if you're pussy, just run."
You liked this generation, it was more on the futuristic and thinking-out-of-the-box type of thing.
"Uraraka, Iida. You're up first, you know how the track-race mechanic works with the tools on the floor, correct?"
They nod, whilst the glasses dude who was called Iida, responded enthusiastically. They walk over to the 50-meter track and position themselves. You eye them carefully based on position. You used to be an athlete in your past life and specialize in a lot of sports, so judging them based off of their stance is a must for you.
"Ready.."
Their muscles started to tense up, and Uraraka held her fingertips close to each other, centimeters apart and probably ready to make herself lighter.
"Start."
Iida's engines started and let him reach the end in a whim. Speed is his specialty, so you mustn't blame him for being all great. Uraraka succeeded in making her lighter, but since she isn't much of an agility person, she's a slow runner. It's great how she was able to reach the one digits.
"Tenya Iida, 3.04 seconds. Ochako Uraraka, 7.15 seconds."
The robot states, a lot of the class applaud them, of course, not to stand out, you clap as well.
"Aoyama, Mina. Go. Tokoyami, Koda, you two are up next."
It's as if Aizawa's using your quirk, because fucking hell, he's demanding these kids and they're listening-
Some of the students were able to boast and show off their flashy quirks, but yours really doesn't do anything, just read out a fucking script and the world ends, easy.
Anyway, Bakugou and Freckled-face are up, you're infested with both of their quirks. It's either the confidence of this one, and the other, their lack of confidence. They position themselves again, Bakugou whispering something probably rude toward the male which made him sink.
You cross your arms as you watch them silently argue, and then blasting off as they hear the teacher say "start". Your shoulder was tapped and you leaned over, looking at the froggy female.
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FanfictionM/n Inumaki. The male that has done all the good deeds that could ever exist. But he was always one to be a depressed, insecure bitch. Until.. No no.. this is wrong. ALL WRONG.