YOU GUYS I'M SORRY ABOUT THE PIC, I COULDN'T RESIST OKAY?!
Warning: Mentions of: torture, experimenting, rape, manipulation, death (all in which are not explicitly described/written)
Life at the Training Camp wasn't all that hard. In fact, it was kind of fun to Uraraka - if you exclude all the brutal training, waking up early in the morning, Bakugo, Mineta, torture (not really but it felt like it), and throwing up.
But other than that, life was great! She didn't fail the quirk-strengthening training, although she did feel bad for Mina, Sero, Sato, Kirishima, and Kaminari since they failed. Now they've got to add extra brutal training to brutal training on top of everything else.
Though she did get scolded, along with Aoyama, as they had just barely passed. And right now, she's zoning out. Snapping back to reality, she hears Pixie-Bob tell the class about a game that was happening tonight, a test of courage, as she says.
As they were excused, Uraraka ran over to Gon. She felt bad for him, he was the best friend of Killua, the cat-eyed boy her class was supposed to look after.
That kid was really interesting. Like a mini-Bakugou, but cooler!
Uraraka could only imagine the sorrow of having your best friend getting kidnapped. She couldn't bear even thinking about what Gon was worrying about.
There were so many possibilities of what could be happening to Killua right now, and Gon couldn't do anything about it.
The other day, she heard Deku mumbling about anything and everything remotely bad that could be happening to Killua. Things like torture, forced prostitution/human trafficking, manipulation, or experimentation. What if he's already dead?
Uraraka shuddered at this. There were so many possibilities, and none of them were good.
Because of all this stress, worrying, and sorrow, Gon was kind of mean. No, that's not the right word. He was angry, but it was a silent, deathly kind of determination. Is there a word for that?
Maybe, but Uraraka couldn't think of one at the top of her head, so she tried taking her mind off it as best as she could as she ran over to Gon.
Slowly, his "mean" shell was chipping off, piece by piece, giving away what's underneath. The kind, positive, joyful, and sort of childish personality Gon possessed.
So to put it simple, he warmed up to her.
"Oh, hey Uraraka!" Gon waved, his enthusiasm much like Deku's.
Uraraka could feel a blush creep up at the thought of Deku. Her mind went back to what Aoyama said, "Do you like him?". She remembered letting go of that bar to cup her face in fluster.
Luckily, he didn't tell Deku.
Shaking the memory out of her head, a smile made it's way onto her face as she skid to a stop in front of Gon. "Hi Gon, wanna walk to the group with me?" She asked, hoping that he'll say yes.
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