!! if u see chaps being messed up its bc im rewriting everything rn !!
ORIGINALLY NAMED STRINGS OF FAITH!!
𖥻 ✿ - 𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐎𝐑𝐘
? ♡ 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉, U.A top first years get
transported to a new world where 80%
of the moon was...
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school was a little boring, to say the least. the normal classes weren't much different from our usual lessons, but i was starting to miss hero studies—the thrill of training and actually using my quirk. sitting through lecture after lecture just wasn't the same. i found myself having the urge many times to just pull the strings from my fingers, itching to fidget with something.
fortunately, we had a field trip to kyoto coming up, which was bound to shake things up. apparently, there was going to be a sniper assassin involved, and our job was to help get him close enough for koro-sensei to be killed but the rest of the class wouldn't know about that till today.
once the three boys and i finally reached the top of the hill, we walked into class. the moment we stepped inside, the room was already filled with chatter. everyone was talking about the field trip, their voices overlapping in an excited buzz. some students were planning strategies, others were just hyped about getting out of the classroom for a while. as we made our way to our desks, we passed nagisa, who greeted us with a polite nod.
"good morning." nagisa said to us, and we all replied—except for bakugo, who just grunted as usual.
before we could sit down, megu approached, looking like she had something important to say.
"hey you guys, have you figured out who's in your group?" she asked, her tone slightly impatient.
"my what?" nagisa blinked, clearly caught off guard.
"it's my and isogai's job to keep track of who's with who, so let one of us know." she explained before walking off, already moving on to the next task on her list.
i barely had time to process that before kayano popped up beside us. "you look confused. she's talking about next week's trip."
just as i was about to respond, a loud, dramatic voice interrupted the conversation.
"hold it, who in their right minds schedules a trip this early in the year! unbelievable!"
we all turned to see koro-sensei making his grand entrance—wearing a traditional outfit?
"i cannot say that i approved." he declared in an exaggerated, theatrical voice, as if he were in a drama performance.
"then why are you dressed like that?" you asked, raising an eyebrow.
"it's actually sorta hot." taiga added, smirking like the pervert he was.
before anyone could say anything else, koro-sensei blurred into motion, using his mach 20 speed to instantly change back into his usual attire. one second he was a diva, the next he was standing before us as if nothing had happened.
"guilty as charged. yes, alright, i will admit it—i'm as excited for this excursion as you." he confessed, his tentacles twitching slightly, making it obvious just how eager he was.
