{Chapter Fifteen}

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Violet's POV

I had to go to the 'fighter waiting room' to prepare for my fight. I was fighting this Tetsutetsu* guy and from the way he broke out from underneath the robot in the first event, I was going to need it!

*Ok I know that Tetsutetsu technically fought Kirishima in the first round, but I need a character for Violet to fight that isn't, Bakugou, Tokoyami or Ida. The more you know! Let's continue!*

I sat on the ground, stretching out my legs and trying to make some sort of weapon out of my light.

(Quick flashback)

The week before the sports festival, Layla and Midnight were out doing something so I was left home alone. I was relaxing and felt the need to sneeze out of nowhere.

So of course I covered my mouth and nose and sneezed, but I felt something really warm infront of my face. So I open my eyes and saw that there was a bit of fire on my sleeve!

I ran over to the sink to put out the fire and once I had put it out, I sat on the ground and for the whole afternoon, tried to make the fire again.

But nothing happened.

(End of flashback)

My thought process was that, my quirk allows me to create anything out of a light source, it could be anything, animals, tables and it can be any colour or shade of colours that would be considered 'warm colours'. For example, reds, oranges, yellows and white.

But since I can make any light source, I figured that fire would be something I would be able to make. I could, but I didn't know how yet.

I gave up on trying to make decent weapons and started making some flowers and butterflies. The butterflies flew around the room while some sat on the flowers.

While I continued to stretch, a wonderful plan appeared in my head.

Make some sort of distraction,  get close enough to Tetsutetsu to trap him in a ball, then roll him out of bounds. It sounds easier than it probably was but it didn't mean that I wasn't going to give this thing one hell of a try.

There was a little announcement in the room, telling me to go out into the arena. I cautiously stood up and ushered for the butterflies to come back to me.

I held each of them and they basically returned back into my body, making me feel all warm and fuzzy. I made sure I put a confident face on and took a deep breath in and a long breath out.

"Let's do this." I muttered to myself and walked out of the room and into a tunnel that led to the fighting arena.

"From class 1-B, we have Tetsutetsu!" Everyone cheered, especially his classmates who were watching very closely.

"And the youngest competitor that we have ever had in the sports festival, it's Violet from the hero course!" The crowd cheered and I felt a sharp knife of fear stab into my soul. I didn't want to do this anymore, I was just introduced as the youngest competitor and Present Mike expects me to be fine!

I was not having a very girlboss moment, but I walked out like I was. Because that's what you do.

I felt a bit of pride when the crowd cheered and I noticed my classmates giving me a thumbs up and encouraging cheers.
I had to do my best now!

"It's going to be so enjoyable to beat you 1-A kid!" Tetsutetsu warned and I just acted offended.

"Oh my! Making such statements towards a child? Let alone a girl? It'll be fun when I beat you~" I smirked and saw the white haired boy's grin widen with a sort of fire that most could only dream of.

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