Dull |Mha Fanfiction| Discontinued

|1| 𝘈 𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘉𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨

Here I stand upon a hill with roaring winds, ones that will not shy of fear but yet grow out of anger and frustration.

There stands another on a different hill, with a different color and it is some distance away. There is no movement or swings of the hair or clothing... It looks calming over there.

The figure then looks up at me though I see no features from the distance, just little lines across his face, and yet blends in with the horizon.

Then the colors fade to grayscale and it all turns dull and lonely, the wind grows silent yet still moves, everything is slowly breaking... yet it won't snap.

Snap? What did I mean by that? Why would I break too? What's breaking exactly? Who was that man? What were his colors? His face? Was the hill a different color or was it the same? How far away was it again? Far or close.. I can't see. It's pitch black and yet it's so clear...

-... . --. .. -. -. .. -. --.

The day quirks were found out to be a possibility in genetics freaked everyone out, they roared of fear and unfairness. They set out for everyone to be equal with no abilities. Though they were forced to become a society with some freaks and power drills, this only came to peace after his rain was over. All for one, the man with the ability to take away a quirk or give someone anew, yet their bodies couldn't handle it.

I remember the wretched sounds of people being forced with more than one, though some were gifted, though they were very few.

He had tried mine and yet it wouldn't let go, it clung to me after taking everything away from me that I could possibly need. It wouldn't go. Why won't it go?

Though those horrifying days grew as needles needed more blood from the screeching. The yelling and chanting only grew as the pain doubled against the hard cement floor. There were no sun and only clouds that rained sadness and despair against the crowd of Villains.

And yet I only saw those Dull Walls.

Now

My head is rested against a desk as I awake. Then suddenly someone stomped on another desk.

"I ACED THE MOCK EXAM! I'M THE ONLY ONE HERE WHO HAS THE STUFF FOR U.A!! I'LL EVEN SURPASS ALLMIGHT AND BECOME THE GREATEST HERO OUT THERE! NOT TO MENTION I'LL BE ONE OF THE RICHEST PEOPLE IN THE WORLD!" Yells Katsuki Bakugo with a smile and strong intentions to do so with no doubt insight.

Right, U.A I forgot that I need to get ready for the entrance exam. This school's dumb anyway, too easy to pass. U.A. will give me more of a challenge. But he needs to shut it once in a while.

I've risen my head to see the view of Katsuki's stance shattered and just by a few words.

"You're also going for U.A. Aren't you Midoriya and Hachiman?" Says the Teacher looking at his logs.

Though their heads only turned to the quirkless one behind Katsuki Bakugo, Izuku Midoriya. Laughter burst through the room as they mocked the one with fluffy dark-colored hair.

"HUH?!? MIDORIYA NO WAY!"

"GOOD GRADES ALONE CAN'T GET YOU INTO THE HERO EXAM!!"

Though they're right, their quirks aren't any better, other than Katsuki's and well Mine.

"Th-That's not necessarily true! Sure, there's no precedent, but" Izuku is then interrupted by Katsuki's explosions, slamming onto his desk and getting in his way.

"COME ON, DEKU!!"

"WOAH!!" He says, being flown back onto the hard floor.

Katsuki's now gotten out of his seat and is now mocking and yelling at 'Deku', who sits in fear and unjust.