DOGMATIC DABI X OC

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Xian picked up his plate and burned it cinders, staring Toya in the eyes.

'Pus-sy.'

'You are what you eat.' Xian grumbled, getting up from his seat and walking over to the fridge where he got out milk and then grabbed some cereal from the cupboard, making himself a delicious bowl of non-peppered cereal.

'Done having your tamper tantrum?' Toya asked, a smug look on his face.

Xian just narrowed his eyes vindictively and shovelled cereal into his mouth. Today is not going to be a good day.

***

'Are you ready yet?' Toya yelled out, one foot out the door.

'yeah, yeah, Jesus! Okay!' Xian barreled out the front door, shoving Toya's mask in his hand and putting his own one on, running right past.

They both walked to UA, bickering with each other as they made their way there. Luckily, it had warmed up during the waking hours of the day, and Xian was suffering a lot less. He looked up at the bright blue sky, squinting his eyes as he looked over to the general direction of the sun.

He's not that stupid that he actually looks into the sun, unlike some people.

He walked up to the entrance of the sports festival, Toya on his side. 'You have the tickets... right?'

'I have them in my hand, are you blind?' XIan looked down at Toya's hand. Indeed it was.

'Perhaps.'

Toya sighed and passed the tickets to the security out front, who promptly scanned it and let them inside, directing them to the general area they were supposed to be sitting.

'You'll be up at the top to the left, front row.'

'Front row?' Xian looked at Toya, who just shrugged his shoulders and walked in. Spilled popcorn, sweaty old people, crying family members, this brought him back. He had never been on the viewing end of a UA sports festival but it all felt so nostalgic. The overwhelmingly pungent smell of sellouts mostly.

Xian pushed past the crowd, pulling up his mask and hood and eyeing the people around him. These people were always the ones that came every year, knew everyone, obsessed over students like football fans, which made him nervous to say the least.

They managed to get to their seats, right at the front of the upper area. Not far away from the field at all, and by his judgements, the best view besides the designated special areas. He had no idea how Toya managed to get these seats, but now he understood why he didn't want to waste it.

Right now it was the one versus one fights, the first years. He looked down to see a blue haired kid against a girl with vines for hair. One hell of a pairing.

The boy raced around the arena, the jets on the calves of his legs propelling him forward. He knew that quirk. He was that Iida kid from the famous hero family. What a bloody knockoff. How do they keep making the same child with the exact same quirk?

Xian could only think of highly illegal reasons, so instead he tried to focus his mind elsewhere. He searched the crowd for familiar faces, seeing a few family's he had met when he was in UA cheering on their kids or just coming to watch. He could see the Pro-Hero's watching with an intense look as they searched for agency internship recommendations.

He saw some of the more elite pro heroes too, Best Jeanist, Wash, Mount Lady, and of course... Endeavour.

He grimaced as he saw the beefcake of a man asserting his dominance to a bunch of children, doing his best to look like the most racist and homophobic mother fucker.