Elastic Heart ~ Hawks x OC x Dabi

Monotony

So much of my life is fuzzy and hazy.
The hero commotion, well I guess you could say they 'took me in' at a very young age. I believe that I was six at the time.

The hero commission kept me isolated as much as they could. Wether it was constant training or locking me in my room, they always found a way to keep me in there cage.
I spent most of my free time being an escape artist, the more I tried to escape the better I was at it. But the more attempts I made the harder it became.

I wanted out.

I wanted to be free, I wanted to go looking for my parents. I was desperate. It got so bad that they forced me to wear a tracking collar. I learned quickly that if I tried to take it off, it would electrocute me.

I was a pretty bird, in a cage.

It wasn't until I was 7 or 8 that the Hero commission finally told me that my parents had died. I made one last attempt at escape and succeeded, at least that's what I had thought. The Hero Public Safety Commission found me and dragged me back into there hellhole. It crushed the remaining sparks of rebellion in my heart.

I was 13 when I saw an 18 year old boy with vibrant vermilion wings. I was kept out of sight, he never even got a glimpse of me. I never saw him again after that.

I assume he's dead.

I wasn't supposed to see him in the first place. But the sight of him gave me hope. It sparked the flame in me once again and I started training harder. I wanted out but I had to be smart about how. I had to earn there trust and become a hero.

Now I'm 18. Today's my fist day out of the training compound. My orders are to work under the heroes at UA. More specifically Im working under the hero Eraserhead, Shouta Aizawa who teaches Class 1-A at UA high school. Apparently after the U.S.J attack the students need more protection, Altho my orders are not only to protect the students and help Aizawa with the class but to further the investigation on the UA traitor.

This is a perfect opportunity for me to develop social skills. I have some already, they had to teach me. I guess letting me out into the world is a test. A test that I will have to pass in order to gain more freedom.

I take my keys to my assigned apartment out of my pocket and unlock my door. Stepping inside I shut the door behind me and slide to the floor looking into my completely empty apartment. I sigh curling into a ball and letting my purse fall to the floor. All I had were the clothes on my back, and some money to get me started. Tomorrow the school is going to send me my Hero suit, and then the day after that I take my place at Aizawas side.

I get up off the floor and look around my apartment before heading out to the store. I didn't have a lot of money so I had to use it sparingly, I bought myself some clothes, a mattress and blankets and then called it a day. I set up my bed and put my new clothes in the closet before heading into the kitchen. I opened the fridge and it was empty, I sigh frustratedly closeting the door and leaning on the bar that stood as the divider between the kitchen and the small living room. It's not like I haven't gone without food before, I can tough it out for the night if need be.

Starring through the window in the living room a buzzing sound with chimes comes from a drawer inside the bar bringing me back to reality.
I open the drawer finding a phone inside and answer it.
"Hello Who's this?" I ask curiosity.

"This is Principal Nezu. Is this Luna?" He asks calmly.

"Yes this is Luna. How can I help you principal Nezu?" I ask kindly.

"I'm just calling to double check that your coming in on Monday." He tells me.

"Yes I will. I should be stopping by the school to get my hero suit tomorrow around noon as well." I reply in Ernest.

"Perfect! I hope to see you then. Goodbye." He retorts and I repeat the sentiment and hang up.

The next day Nezu gave me a tour of the building while we talked, well while he talked. Altho he was quite the cute little mouse man he was very intellectual. I Received my hero suit and promptly headed to the store to get food.

After stocking my fridge and laying my suit out on the foot of my bed I was exhausted. Tomorrow I start the job and it was nerve wracking. I got in bed even tho it was only 5 in the evening and I was out like a light.

~Monday~
I woke up screaming and covered in a cold sweat. It was 6 in the morning and school starts at 8. I get up out of bed and take a shower while I calm my nerves. Having night terrors wasn't uncommon for me, it was something that I had to deal with on a regular basis.

Getting out of the shower I dry off and sit at the end of my bed. My hero suit layed out next to me. It was one of the few things that I was able to make my own decision on. Because of my wings the shirt is completely open in the back, I put my undergarments on and grab my shirt, tieing the spaghetti strings around my neck and then the other set around my lower back. I putting on my shorts and my 'Yoga socks' which have holes for the toes and little rubber dots on the soles for traction. The hole outfit was jet black and made out of a special fireproof material. I walk into the kitchen while shaking out the rest of the water from my feathers and grab myself some breakfast.

I sit on the counter while I chow down, and then grab my bag putting my lunch box inside along with my phone. Snatching the keys off the counter and opening the window in the living room. I crawl out the window, jumping into the air and letting my wings carry me through the air.
I fly through UA's gate and land at the front door of the building. I ruffle my feathers and tuck my wings behind me tightly against my back.

It was already 7:30 and kids were roaming through the halls. I made my way to the teachers lounge finding Aizawa hunched over a cup of coffee.
We introduced ourselves and made some small talk before heading to the classroom.

Aizawa heads into the classroom leaving the door wide open. I stay out in the hall until he calls me in.
"This is Luna. She will be joining us for the rest of the year shadowing our class. Anyway we have a big class today on hero informatics." He tells them all in his usual monotone. All of the students faces go pail as they all try to conjure up an idea as to what that might be. "You need code names, time to pick your hero identity's." Is all he has to say to send the hole class into a cheer. He continues to explain to the class the details and information to the class as I lean against the wall next to the door and tune everything out. I look over the students recalling there files and how they did in the sports festival.
Most of the students were easy to read but Todoroki, Tokoyami, Shoji, and Bakugo were the hard ones, along with Hagakure.

I hear heals clicking as a woman walks into the classroom. "Midnight will be the final judge on your hero names. There not exactly my forte."Aizawa says as he grabs a yellow sleeping bag and then lays down on the floor.

Eventually the students start presenting there hero names. They are definitely an interesting group, very lively.

During lunch I observe the class and occasionally chit chat with some of the students. Altho at first glance Iida seemed to be ok but at further analysis there was a gloom that hung over him. It concerned me, especially when I saw where he was going to go for his internship.

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