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It seemed Kirishimas and steelboys match ended with a tie. You looked up at the tv that was in the middle of the hallways seeing Uraraka was going to go up against Bakugo in a bit.
You weren't going to lie, this was one of the matches that interested you. Not out of anticipation or hopes but out of curiosity for how they would deal with their dilemmas and the audiences reactions.
As much as you wanted to find your way back to the stands, you couldn't... you didn't know the way back. So instead you began to wander until you made it somewhere that you knew in hopes of finding your way back and watching the fight.
Right now, you didn't have to worry about missing something since there were t.v's in almost every corner. You could here the cheers and the explosions coming from Bakugo no matter where you were.
The match was going on for a bit, it was already half-way through until you saw a door that didn't say waiting room on it. You felt two familiar auras in the room and was relieved to be able to see someone you know. If you didn't find anyone you probably would've ended up napping and missing your next match which was against Iida.
Walking in, you saw your still bandaged homeroom teacher and your loud english teacher. Now that you thought of it, you completely regretted coming in here, the blond was too loud for you. Even Aizawa looked like he was suffering, before you could turn around without caring at the the thought of being lost again, the door already slammed shut behind you gaining the attention of both heroes.
Aizawa, who was watching the match intensely alongside his long-time friend who would loudly comment, were snapped out of their focus when they heard the door shut behind them. They both turned around defensively ready in case of an attack only to see you there staring at them with an unimpressed face.
You already knew what was happening during the fight and if you were being honest it was kinda uplifting, i mean the boy who wants to become number one with his own strength versus's the girl who would do anything to make her family happy and comfortable.
You had to give them props... it was inspirational to say the least. It was nice seeing someone fight so strongly about something, although you no longer understood what it felt like to fight for someone you hold dearly it was always heartwarming to see.
However, you couldn't help but feel... bitter. As much as you wanted to avoid it, you could never let this feeling go. But who could blame you? Why would you let go the feelings that are keeping you human? Because you knew without it you were no better than a monster.
You wondered why any of your classmates talk to you, you were always so uninterested so why would talking to you help them? Couldn't they see that you weren't like them? That you could never be like them? Maybe its because they only believe in what they see... why is that? Why do humans only believe things that can be seen?
