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• CHAPTER FOURTEEN •
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You and Uraraka strode down the hallway with your fluffy white robes on, chatting and waving your arms around to express your emotion while you told stories to each other.
You definitely dodged Uraraka's question with warm cheeks when she asked what you did before she came to get you. Your finger twirled around in your hair, and you tried to hide your shy smile.
She didn't have to know about what you did behind closed doors, especially when you were with the person you literally dreamed about daily. It was pretty embarrassing to share private information with someone you weren't exactly close with. You instead told her some story about how you healed a few toddlers at the park with your quirk.
You remembered how their loud cries would stop once your hand met the injury. Then they would stare at you like they would a hero they saw on television. They would either run back to the playground to play, or run to their parents and point at you with a big smile. You could see the child and their parent exchange a few words, then the mother or father waved to you as a way of saying 'thank you'.
Part of your dream came true that day. Your inner child jumped up and down in excitement. 'I'm gonna be a hero!' If you couldn't fly up in the sky next to skyscrapers like the heroes on television, then you could be the one who treats the patients that come in wounded and watch them go home right as rain. That would make you just as much of a hero as someone like All Might.
