【𝘼𝘾𝙀 | 𝙆.𝘽𝘼𝙆𝙐𝙂𝙊】

T H R E E

ＡＣＥ | Ｃｈａｐｔｅｒ Ｔｈｒｅｅ

It was a strange morning, Jaku had woken up in a hospital. With monitors, IV's, and all the white technolgy stuff she didn't understand. It really put her on edge, she hated the hospital. She was in a hospital gown and still wondering where her stuff went. On the other hand, Aizawa probably took it back to the apartment.

She sat up and took notice of her right hand wrapped in gauze up to her wrist. Out of curosity, she started unwrapping them. Under the gauze, her hand had a giant second degree burn going from the web between her index and middle finger all the way down to her wrist. She traced it lightly with her finger.

She could still feel the faint burning sensation from her fight. Oh yeah, now she remembered. She was ambushed by that green haired guy. 'Oh! That's right, I was trying to give that guy back his quirk! Oh dear this is bad!'

She pushed herself to the edge of the bed then put her feet on the ground and slowly stood up. It felt as though she had to learn to walk again. She still hung on to the bed as her leg had stitches from her ankle to her knee, diagonally. And on the side of her thigh, she suffered another burn but didn't seem as severe as the one on her hand.

She furrowed her eyebrows, which kind of hurt when she did considering the stitches over her eyebrow. The door opened and the nurse walked in. "Oh? Walking already, are we?" He smiled and shut the door. Jaku narrowed her eyes and looked away. Remembering what Aizawa told her about nurses and doctors...

"They're just going to check you, they're not here to hurt you."

This went for a lot of things apparently. Could they just leave it at this?...she dreaded this. "How is that leg of yours doing?" Jaku shrugged, not breaking eye contact with the floor.

*THE NEXT DAY; THIRTEEN'S TRAINING SESSION*

Jaku dreaded going in, she'd have to get lectured again and she wasn't having it. And she couldn't help but feel like someone was watching her, ever since she walked in. She's here a lot, at U.A, so it could be anyone wandering the halls and happen to lay an eye on her. She's clearly not a student.

So she decided to finally look back to see, Jaku was almost horrified; she spotted a shadow just near the corner. She opened the door and went in, then she slammed and locked it.

Jaku let out a sigh. "Um," she yelped and whirled around, ready to punch someone but she had walked into the wrong room. A classroom, obviously preoccupied at the moment. "Ah! Sorry!" And she ran out as fast as possible.

'That's so embarrassing!' She thought as she slowed her pace and stuffed her hands in the pockets of her jeans. Then, there was that feeling again, that made her tense up. She clashed with someone else going around the corner, whosever forehead that was sure felt like hitting a rock.

"Ow! Sorry." Being the nice person she was, she picked up some papers they dropped. Then she stood before them, brushing some loose strands of hair and handed the guy his papers. 'Oh it's him.' The red and white haired guy from nearly a week ago.

He stared at her for a few seconds, she had hetrochromia eyes too, one gray and the other yellow. A burn scar from her jawline to her neck, it looked almost as bad as Shoto's. She waved the pages then he took them and she started down the hall. "Uh, thank you."

Shoto looked at his clenched fist, and opened it, a necklace, A kite shaped, london blue topaz pendant hanging onto a thin, black rope. The color was very alluring indeed. 'This could go for a lot of money.' He shook his head and turned around to find the girl.