"Give me my fucking arm back!" Y/N shouted as their arm was now stuck in a laptop screen. No matter how much they tugged and pulled, punched and cried, the screen kept pulling them in. "Come on, come on, come on...."
Suddenly the screen widened by t...
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I walked up to the huge U.A building. Another girl with brown hair looked as if she was going to faint, she turned to me biting her nails.
"Hey, would it uh....be silly if I helped someone else out during a quiz?" She moves her hands along her story before 'folding' them.
I raised an eyebrow, "You're asking about the one we just took?"
"Yes! That one!"
"Well....I guess, it depends on the occasion...?"
"Oh... So It would be silly?"
"Everyone needs a little help in life, I say go for it."
"Really?! Okay!" She clapped her hands before extending hers out, "I'm Ochako Uraraka!"
"F/N L/N!"
We walked further up to the building before going inside one of the staircases, she held the door open asking, "Are we going the same way?"
"Yeah... I kinda, well? I'm putting it as 'loss of memory'."
"Wait really? That sucks, you were amazing today! Well, that of which I saw? Can I see your pocket watch?"
"Sure, if I can find it." I patted down my hoodie and leggings, I just noticed now how my shoes didn't get transported back. My gray socks hit the cold floors :(( "Here we go, it's not very heavy just be careful"
"Woah, it's so pretty?! Can you do the thing you did earlier?"
"....."
"Oh! Memory loss, that's right! Sorry—" she scratched her head before swinging around the clock, I jumped back to avoid being clobbered. "You were swinging it around like this! You moved it this way—that—this—that's way! Up and down! It looked so cool."
"...That's amazing, spectacular but ima...Ima just grab it back before you hit me."
"Oh! My bad! It just looked super cool, is it your weapon or support item? It's cool they give you one!"
"....I don't know"
"Right right! Sorry I'm just nervous? Excited? I'm everything!"
I put a pat on her shoulders, "Well, we're here! Good luck cheating?"
We parted ways in the office, as Uraraka went to Mr. Aizawa, I made my way over to Midnight--(is she a ms?). She pulled up her glasses and she looked up at me, her hair naturally flipped over her shoulder.
