Training Trauma

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Class 1-B would be arriving soon, in the middle of their training. Aizawa had told her that she would be training mainly with Monoma because they had similar quirks. She knew of the boy as someone her class, especially Bakugou hated. So needless to say, she was nervous to meet him.

About an hour into the start of the training, Luna got a minute to catch her breath as class 1-B joined them. She was working on controlling her mind and being able to pop in and out of her spectrum and succubus forms. A dirty blonde haired kid walked over to her looking prideful. She immediately crouched under his gaze.

"So your the better me? HA HOW PATHETIC!" he boasted. "I thought you'd be more impressive! Your just another pathetic 1-A loser! How do you even belong in UA... Oh wait your daddy probably got you in right? Pathetic! HAHAHAHA!"

Luna's hand started to shake and she looked around for her support animal who stood around her supportively.

"You have a disability? WOW YOU REALLY ARE WEAK!"

The girl couldn't take it anymore and grabbed her headphones from her belt and put them on. She could read his lips but if she looked away she'd manage. She looked over at Bakugou who looked frustrated and waved. He smirked and gained his determination again to try harder in his own training.

Aizawa tapped her on the shoulder and started signing.

"You're going to fight Monoma, stay in control." He said.

Luna nodded her head and made eye contact with the hubris boy.

They took a fighting stance and Monoma immediately dodged her attack and touched her arm.

"Shit." She internalized.

"Hahahaha! How dumb! Now I can beat you no problem!" He boasted as Luna read his lips.

Luna flew up into the air with her large red wings as Monoma did the same.

"No wonder your explosive boyfriend liked you, you're so much weaker! He can easily overpower you in bed!"

The girl shook her head and attempted to stop overthinking. Monoma took it as a chance to attack and flew towards her. Luna noticed just in time and dodged, blasting the boy with an explosion. Monoma smirked slyly and flew down and touched some students on the head. He returned to his original stance and flew right towards her. Luna was going to simply dodge but as she moved she felt a tug on her head. The boy had an extra arm on him and it had pulled off her headphones. She felt her left ear hurt as he tugged it off harshly.

"Fuck. Ok stay calm, ignore the prick." She said to herself ignoring the pain.

"Oh so you can hear now? How nice! You hid behind these things like a coward. Just like you were too much of a coward to save your friends and family at the USJ. Didn't your adoptive father almost die? Shame he's too weak to protect even his own students. And your oh so powerful brother just stood there and did nothing the whole time." He snarled threatening to snap the band of the headphones.

"NO" She screamed, gaining some attention from those around her.

"You have this powerful quirk yet your too weak to control it! What if someone dies one day because of you?! What if one of us dies? Or your family? Aren't you too danger-"

"SHUT UP!" Luna shrieked, her hair standing on end. Her horns and tail formed and the red wings were replaced with withered black ones. Her eyes shone brightly, staring directly at the boy.

"SEE YOU CAN'T CONTROL IT NOW YOU FREAK! CAREFUL DONT KILL ANYONE YOU MONSTER!"

Monster, freak, pathetic, words spiraled in her head and she felt her mind go fuzzy.

"I-I -I..." air escaped her lungs as her glowing eyes dropped tears and her chest swelled with pain and she hyperventilated.

"PRISM!" A voice cried from below them. "MONOMA THAT IS ENOUGH!" Another deeper voice cried along with Kendo, the 1-B class rep.

"LUNA! YOUR OK! TAKE DEEP BREATHS!" Another chimed in.

Luna felt the world around her spin. Her chest and heart burned. She couldn't think straight as she shrieked and let off a bright blast into the air. Freak, monster, not lovable, killing her family... she fell out of the sky and slammed onto the ground with a hard THUMP. 

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