The second door in the hallway slammed open with aggression as a clearly exhausted figure stepped out of the dark room. Her feet dragged against the wooden floorboards before bursting through the bar's entrance. Kurogiri leaned against the bar, clearly talking to Shigaraki about some league plans. At the sound of the door hitting the wall, their eyes gave attention to the girl's disheveled form, swaying in the doorway. Shigaraki's eyes traced her figure. Her uniform was wrinkled, her tie loose around her neck. She carried her backpack using one strap, which seemed to be weighing down her left shoulder. Her hair was slightly messy, and her eyes were sunken in: she looked as if she had not slept.
"You look like shit," he said nonchalantly as he munched on a piece of toast. The girl groaned in response before shuffling towards the bar stools and plopping down on her regular seat next to Shigaraki.
"Coffee, please," she mumbled, letting her head fall onto the bar's countertop. "I didn't sleep. I was up all night trying to work on the packet. I want to die," the bar's surface muffled her voice as she made a poor attempt to enunciate her words. A silly-looking cat mug was placed in front of her, causing her head to shoot up from the countertop as she smelled the bitter liquid Kurogiri had prepared for her. "Ms. y/l/n, it is important you get enough rest. We want you in your most alert state when you are at U.A." A slight laugh escaped from her lips as she looked at the older man in front of her, "m'course, 'Giri. S'what the coffee's for."
"You're gonna be the reason we fail to crush hero society," Shigaraki spoke up with a slight scoff. The villain rolled her eyes at his sass. "Geez, have some optimism. I'm the perfect weapon, silly. If anything, I'm your best shot at crushing hero society." Shigaraki aggressively reached his hand towards the girl, who caught his wrist before his fingers could touch her face. "Don't call me that," he grumbled as he continued his assault on the girl.
"So, 'Giri. Whatcha gonna do today?" the villain questioned as she held the boy's wrist with one hand, the other putting her mug to her lips. "I will be finalizing our plans regarding the hero killer." Shigaraki's mood plummeted at the mention of the Hero killer. He quickly snatched his hand away from the girl, grumbling with annoyance. "Oh, cool. What's the plan?" A slight hiss escaped the girl's mouth as she burned her tongue with the hot coffee in her mug. Shigaraki snickered slightly, causing a pointed glare to be shot his way by the villain sitting next to him. "In a few days, we will release Nomus in the same area where Stain is located." The girl cocked an eyebrow at Kurogiri, "Who's idea was that?"
"Mine," a proud smirk situated on Shigaraki's face as he crossed his arms in arrogance. "That's a shitty plan," his body language automatically became hostile as he reached his hand toward the girl again, who dodged his attempts to dust her with a laugh.
"Get out. Go to school. Leave already," Shigaraki huffed like a kid throwing a tantrum as he looked at the girl in annoyance.
"K. Bye-bye, sillies." As she closed the door to the bar, she could hear the loud groan of annoyance that followed her words. She giggled slightly to herself as she began walking down the stairs to the ground floor.
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The halls of U.A. were empty, except for a few straggler students. It was early: Much too early for the villain to be at school, especially considering her track record of being late every day. She softly opened the door of her homeroom, only to find an empty classroom and shut windows. A sigh escaped her lips as she closed the door behind her, walking towards the window she sat next to. Placing her bag on the ground, the girl opened the window, and the sounds of birds and happy students filled the once-empty classroom, pooling in her ears. The villain plopped in her seat, getting to work on her packet. She fumbled through the pages, skipping the ones she felt the most lost on. A haziness hung over her as her head pounded with exhaustion. She was unaware of the various looks of surprise she had earned as her classmates began to file into the room. Many mumbled passing comments about how this was the first time she had ever been early and not caused a disturbance. Yet, the villain was blissfully unaware as she continued to grind out all the pages of the packet she understood. Her focus remained on the packet, even when her teacher walked in with a look of shock on his face as he looked at the rest of the students, who answered in shrugs. The scraping of a chair beside her snapped her out of her hyper-focused daze.
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Fanfiction"You can't betray someone if you were never on their side to begin with." Y/n is the U.A. traitor. Unfortunately for her, All for one has underestimated her nature of getting attached to people quickly.
