Y/n L/n had a difficult life, always the victim of harassment, assault, and isolation for no reason. People believed they were better than him in one way or another.
What happens when he gets visions of a man with a red tattoo and feels his anger? W...
Y/n woke up in his team dormitory alone. When he noticed, he shot up and scrambled to get ready.
Y/n: Damn it!
Y/n could only manage to brush his teeth and get his uniform on before he rushed off to Port's class. Although, not having any good physical speed or power meant he was already in for yet another bad day. When he reached his first class for the day...
Port: Late again. Mr. L/n?
Y/n: My teammates didn't wake me up, sir.
Port: Excuses, young man! Detention and extra work!
In defeat and with people laughing at his bad luck, Y/n could only find an empty seat that was close to the corner and away from his teammates. Although, they wanted nothing to do with him anyways.
Soon after another boring class, Y/n had to go to Goodwitch's class. The mentioned professor was rather apathetic to the treatment he was subjected to daily, even saying it was supposed to "motivate him" to do better.
For today, it was him against his teammate and leader, Arron Pollard.
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Arron Pollard
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After being forced into this by his leader and professor, Y/n walked to the armory and grabbed a spare shield.
Arron: Can't you pick something different or something to actually fight with?
Y/n: That supposed to motivate me?
Arron glared at him for that remark right before Goodwitch began the match.
Without hesitation, Arron started shooting bullets at Y/n as he put up his shield and blocked most of them. The rest of the bullets chipped at his aura slightly depleting it before Y/n began to move forward closing the distance between him and Arron.
Y/n got up close and tried to bash Arron with his shield, but the superior student would dodge or counter his strikes. He would even shoot or strike Y/n with his pistols, draining his Aura further.
Arron: This is so boring.
Y/n went for one final swing as Arron used his semblance where he compress his aura into his fist and struck Y/n on the side of the head knocking him out.
~Skip~
Inside the infirmary, Y/n was seen in the bed tossing and turning in his sleep until he found himself in a random cabin.
Y/n: Where...?
Y/n walked around the cabin feeling a sense of familiarity with it before he heard some noise outside. Y/n heads to the front door before heading outside and found a man with pale skin and a red tattoo on his face.
