❝ 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲, 𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐢 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐬... ❞
-in which a girl comes across the webs of the underworld, handled by three life beings that belong to another realm. now she has to deal with a...
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❝ 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 ❞
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(tw: mentions of accidental s/h)
U.A. High School Hero Course Entrance Exam Battle Center C
[NAME] stood behind the massive hoards of students. They were all out of their school uniforms and now in more casual attire fit for exercise.
"Just how huge is this place!?"
"Beats me, I'm gonna love the cafeteria if this is what the training grounds are like!"
"This is awesome!"
"There have to have more stadiums like these here, right!?"
"U.A. Is so cool!"
Amongst the students, there stood the anxious, the confident, and the completely dead. [NAME] belonged to the latter.
There wasn't a person she says she recognized as far as remembering goes. Her brain rot more and more each day, only God knows why she hadn't forgot her name.
"Okay, start!" The crowd looked over at the tower where the voice came from with confused gazes.
[NAME] was quick with it. Not really, but as far as understanding and following directions went. She walked through the gates slowly, expecting nothing less of a stampede of students running behind her.
"What's wrong? There are no countdowns in real fights! Run, run! The die has been cast, you know!"
Just like that a stampede of students hurried past her, making her click her tongue in annoyance.
Didn't think I'd have to use this... She subtly pulled out a cloak from her pockets, throwing it on herself swiftly. Suddenly she moved to the speed of light, taking the lead ahead of the students that marched to get points.
She got there fast, pulling the cloak over her face. Seeing didn't matter. All she needed were the sounds and vibrations to know what to avoid and what to attack.
