Miss Rebel

《8》Danger Lurking

sorry if there is any grammar errors :)

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For some odd reason...Alma kept quiet about the incident she witness. Well, it wasn't her business, to begin with. Alma could care less about the issues that the hero school had. So there was no point in telling, besides...she knew very well that they would figure it out themselves that it was no ordinary attack. That much she knew.

She felt her phone vibrate from the front pocket of her U.A school jacket. She peered above the front class...seeing that they were busy distracting themselves by changing the class representative. She took out her smartphone and peered at the message she was sent...

:DAD:

You alright there Peaches?

I didn't see you at lunch...

You didn't hurt yourself during the security break did you?

I'm worried about you..

(sent 10 seconds ago...)

Alma sweated at the long message...he really was a worrisome Dad. It made her smile either way...texting back a couple of seconds when no one was looking.

Peaches ♡:

I'm okay~

Don't worry about it~

(sent 7 seconds ago...)

As long as her father was safe and sound...nothing else mattered to Alma...

~*~

"Today's training will be a little different..."

As much as Alma wanted to daydream, she really couldn't...not when Aizawa was glaring daggers in her direction when he noticed that she was busy doodling in her notebook. She flashed him a wink as he irked in response. Aizawa chooses to ignore her for now, "You'll have 3 instructors...Me, All Might, and another faculty member will be keeping tabs on you during this training."

"What kind of training is this?" A ravennette boy raises his hand, Alma recognizes him as Sero. Aizawa pulls out a card, much like how All Might did the other time, it read;

"Rescue: You'll be dealing with natural disasters, shipwrecks and stuff like that,"

The class began to chatter in excitement, quite content with Aizawa's words.

"Cool! Real hero stuff!!"

"Looks like we're in for a work out...!"

"Totally! I'm so excited~!!"

While everyone beamed with excitement, Alma sat there with a slight frown. Yeah, she was finally able to fight & let loose but something felt off...uneasy...eerie...

She scoffs at her own thoughts, but she knew well not to ignore them. Her gut feelings would always be 100% true...so hearing that her father was going to come....she worried for a bit.