𝐆𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝 | ⁿᵃʳᵘᵗᵒ ˣ ᵇⁿʰᵃ

Chapter eleven

Third POV~

When the news that UA's first Years we're attacked by villains people were upset about the school's security of letting such a thing happen, although a student's near-death experience was hidden and not revealed so they wouldn't get in more trouble with the media.

Gaara had no say in the situation but when he heard it was kept hidden he couldn't care less if the school would rather keep it a secret or make it public, he just went on with his boring day since it was a waste of time to be upset about such a thing, only someone who wants attention would want their near-death experience known.

Gaara was not one of those people, he would rather keep it on the down-low with people around him, he didn't want friends nor followers, he isn't as egotistical as bakugou who is so egotistical that he would think he can beat all might himself, that's why Gaara stays away from the guy. he's too obnoxious for him.

They had a few days off of school and Gaara had been training more than usual, he has improved on the small but important things that would help with hero work, we will just have to wait to see how he uses his new quirk uses.

As of now Gaara was in class since their off days were now done and they had gone back to school today, and as always Gaara is the first person in class and he can hope that his classmates won't bring things up to him since he was not in the mood for obnoxious people talking to him today, or any day actually.

Minutes passed and a few people came into the class and were shocked to see Gaara sitting in his seat fully healed and not in the hospital on his death bed, he looked really bad at the USJ and thought it would take longer for him to heal but it seems like they were wrong.

now that everyone in the class, they had to wait for a teacher since Aizawa was injured and thought he wouldn't be able to teach today but who knows, if Gaara is here what would stop Aizawa from not showing up today.

unexpectedly and slightly expectedly Aizawa opened the door wrapped in bandages, Gaara looked at the man who you couldn't even see the face of 'that's a bit over the top.'

Gaara zoned out of the conversation of them asking if it was really okay for him to be here since he's hurt "well Gaara is here. why can't I be here as well." he glanced at Gaara who was not paying attention previously but had his gaze now on the man who said his name.

"Well, Gaara is fully healed! -somehow?- but you're still injured!" Uraraka yelled out to him but mumbled in the middle, Aizawa sighed "do not worry about that as of now, the fight isn't over just yet."

The students stiffened while thinking about fighting more villains "the sports festival is near" he finally revealed that there were no more villains "a normal school event!!" They yelled out, with an exception of a few people.

They started to talk more about that, Gaara knew if the event as he had watched it with his sister years back and he knew he had to train harder to win, either he gets top 3 at least it's fine for him, any lower than top 5, he would be slightly disappointed in himself.

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The day goes and passes with nothing going on for Gaara, only a few people talked to him today but it was better than the whole class pestering him, he packed his things up and headed to the door the class was looking at in confusion.

When he saw what they were looking at he sighed internally, he just wanted to go home and these people are stopping him from doing so, who cares who these people are and what they want. they are in his way.

Gaara made his way to the door and the group of people, some looked at him in confusion and some classmates looked in nervousness and fear of what their classmate Gaara would do, his dislike of people were already known as to why they don't try to crowd him all the time.

With no words he made his way through the crowd with his sand pushing them away from getting close to him at any point, who knows or cares what these people want, Gaara could care less about their opinions or sob story.

When Gaara made it to the end of the crowd he was finally stopped, a tired-looking purple-haired male made his way over to the class and Gaara "wow, don't you think it's rude to use your quirk on fellow schoolmates? I think you should apologize"

Gaara felt him taunting him but said nothing, no matter what this guy says will make Gaara apologize for something he couldn't help nor care to stop, plus they were in his way why does he need to apologize to pathetic nobody's.

He said nothing anything and kept walking but someone he said irked Gaara in a way he didn't like "as expected of class 1a, they're all egotistical just because they got into the top class of ua" the purple-haired said as he shook his head.

The class froze when they saw Gaara stop walking and gulped, they knew enough about gaara and that he didn't care for taunts and will go on his way but when he stopped in his steps and stood there, it made them slightly nervous

Gaara slowly turned his head to the purple-haired male with a harsh glare, some felt their heart drop and some weaker people started to shake in the knees, the purple hair guy froze as he stared back at the red-haired male who had such a terrifying gaze.

Gaara turned his head back and went on his way 'tch, weak' while continuing on his way 'how do these people expect to be heroes if they can't handle a simple glare' Gaara thought to himself while scoffing

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I apologize, i won't update as much since of family problems and i currently don't have anywhere to live so I'm with my grandma, brother and mom, i had written this on my phone which will be written in for a while so i apologize if it does not fulfill your expectations.