𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟑

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"Hey! HEY!"

"How's UA!?"

"ARE THE TEACHERS THERE AMAZING!?"

"I heard All Might teaches at UA, how is it!?"

"Hey, you! Answer me!"

Ah right...All Might works here. Forgot that.

Microphones and cameras were shoved into students' faces, one of those faces that were mine.

"Hey, kid! Tell us what it's like to have All Might as a teacher?" A reporter shoved their microphone in front of my face, I took a step back at the 'not so kind' gesture.

"I-I'm sorry...H-He's not my teacher." So many people...I god no. How am I supposed to get to class on time!?

"Then how's UA!?" I shake my head indicating no.

"I'm sorry, but I don't want to be late for my class." I try pushing the reporters out of my way but to no avail can I pass through the gates. I see students hastily make their way in, some even running to their classes. I try getting out of the crowd only to be stopped.

Stopped by a hand. A hand pulling me back. I lose my balance but immediately stand straight. I look up. A reporter. A reporter had pulled me back, why? The answers are pretty obvious.

"Hey! You didn't answer our questions!" I shake my head again and try to get out of their grasp, only for them to dig their nails deeper into my skin. I wince in pain.

"P-Please let go..." I mumble out in hopes of the reporter hearing me.

"Please tell us! How is it at UA!?" Maybe if I answer they'll leave me alone?

"G-Good I guess...now can you p-please let me go?" I squirm in the reporter's grip. It was worth a shot answering him but after that, they started shooting more questions at me. I quickly look at my f/v/c watch.

08:30

SHIT! I'm late for homeroom! Damn it! I gotta get out of here...how?

"Hey, girl! Tell us how All Might is as a teacher!" Small drops of blood slide down my arm, the reporter doesn't realize it. I stand firm and snatch my hand away from him, his sharp nails scratching my arm in the process. I hold onto my slightly bleeding right arm and look the reporter in the eye.

"Please, sir. Let me be! I need to get to class!" I raise my voice a little to be louder, but it doesn't help.

"How rude! How can a UA student be so rude? Unacceptable!" I sigh and shake my head from side to side and push through the crowd once more. A few more students were struggling to get to class.

Slam

I take a few steps back away from the gate. Is it closed? Who closed- A few meters away from me stood a man, that man looked homeless. He was telling the students to go back to class, one of those students being me. I bowed, hoping he could see me, before walking inside the building. But of course, it doesn't allow poor Y/N to get to class because of some random reasons.

Around the corner of the school was a hooded man with baby blue hair poking out, we made eye contact, and I gasped. Hands. Hands everywhere. Their blood-red eyes pierce my soul, I close my open mouth and run inside. Not noticing the deep chuckles that followed after my running figure.

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"Sorry, I'm late!"


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