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Ochakos always loved pictures,she would take pictures of her mom and dad,she would take pictures of the night sky when she snuck out of the small house she lived for years. She'd keep those photos snuggled with her until her life would end,But luck was never her thing.
She stared at her broken camera on the floor of her very kitchen,the film spurred out the back of the camera as the lens were popped out. She didn't MEAN to knock it over,not really. But when you have an 6 year old camera that's been taking pictures every minute of its life,you could say it was tired. Her mother who was standing not far over to the right over the sink washing dishes turned around with her eyes immediately being set on the sight of the broken camera. "Ah-the camera.." her mother would say softly,face scrunching up. Ochakos mother knew how much she loved the camera,I mean—she practically grew up with it! "ocha.." her mother would look up softly bending down to pick the broken camera up "don't worry! I can always pay for-" Ochako immediately grabbed the camera from her mother's hand. "no!-I mean..no..It's fine mom,really! I can fix it myself." Ochako said as she picked up remaining pieces from the floor. Her parents cared,too much. Ochako had been wary about how broke they were since she was a baby,and yet,they'd spend money they'd been working so hard to get just to make her happy. It didn't take a fool to know how poor the uraraka's were,especially when their house would get broken into and robbed 15 times per 2 weeks. Though,ochako didn't really care,it was inevitable,her neighborhood wasn't really as friendly and nice as most would be. Ochako gave her mother reassuring smile before walking to her room gently closing the door. Her room wasn't much,if she jumped,her head would touch the roof. And if she layed flat,a few inches away the wall would be there. But,she wouldn't complain,she could never. Her room consisted of only one desk,a small twin sized bed,and a lamp. She had only one poster of an hero,the space hero thirteen,in which she stole from a big merch company nearby as a kid. Stealing for uraraka was a piece of cake,she'd learn that when she was younger stealing medicine for her father when he caught a mild cold. She'd turn her head and sit in her chair placing the broken camera down,she sighed and glanced at her calendar. "eh,I'm off break already?" She'd mumble surprised,if uraraka hated anything,it was villains,though. She knew she had no place to talk,she had an..'job' you could say. She would get clients,and do task for them. She'd kidnap victims,transport drugs,spy,and more. She knew her actions were bad,but who was she? If she didn't do it then no doubt they'd end up homeless,but hey,it wasn't bad if she was doing it for a good reason right?
She'd glance up at her ceiling. She used her quirk making herself float as she floated to the top of her ceiling,she crawled to the corner and peel of the wood from the ceiling revealing a secret compartment,when your house is loose with leaks and cracks,it's easy to break it and hide stuff in it. She took her suit out and layed it upon her bed as she gently whispered an- "release." As all five finger tips touched eachother and she fell onto the floor landing on her feet. Her outfit wasn't much but,honestly,she made it herself so she was pretty proud. A black long sleeved shirt with an hood,two pink lines adorned the front of the fabric and the back hem of the shirt ended in two splits. A belt that was black and pink,with a pink skull in the middle of it. Black somewhat baggy pants black platformed boots with a pink skull on the side. If you couldn't tell,she liked skulls. Gloves with the finger pads out and last,a black mouse mask with pink eyes and a pink mouth on it. On nights like this,she'd always leave her door cracked open. So her parents wouldn't be suspicious. She slid her window open sliding out of it with ease,she shut her window gently,she then jumped onto a pipe using her quirk to make her feet lighter and her speed faster as she ran ontop of rooftops.
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"This is it?" She raised her eyebrow glancing at the files of the knew victim she's suppose to kidnap,a man in his mid forties,a billionaire,but also very dangerous. The man was sex trafficker,and of multiple charges,she had seen worser but,hell,it gave her a little more reason as of to not feel bad for what she was gonna do to em.
"Yes,it is he's hosting a meeting tonight with his top tier employees,I'd like you to infiltrate it and capture him,then return him to me. I'll take care of the rest." Her client would say over the phone,she scoffed "got it." She hung up as she stuffed the information in a pocket in her jacket. She was already near the location she was needed to be. All she had to do now was somehow sneak past the guards. 'Think about this ochako..making to much ruckus would alert the people inside,not to mention draw in heroes.' She thought narrowing her eyes behind her mask. 'The last thing I need is some heroes messing my plan up..' she'd look over the edge and sigh,it wasn't often she came across missions like this one. This was an opportunity she couldn't miss,the harder the mission,the more the money. The sound of money to her was like the opening to heavens gate,she smile finding her approach.
Bling!
A coin rolled down from the side of a building,the 20 security guards stood there unmoving pointing their guns at the coin which fell down flat. All of a sudden,the coin bursted sending a wave of smoke everywhere. In an istant,each and every body of the security guards dropped down. She jumped down from the side of the building smirking behind the mask,'that was easy.'
Taking one of the security guards key she hurriedly entered the building. Although the gas was strong enough to make them instantly pass out,it wasn't gonna last longer than 30 minutes,she only needed 20.
"Hey dude you've seen that new footage of all might?"
"Heck yeah,I know we're villains and all but damn,I'd be afraid to go against him strong or not!" Two Men said as she walked against an empty hallway. Ochako was sure glad she could float,floating above the men,and down the hall. She knew instantly what room her target was in,the meeting was over,he was there alone. 'The men walking down the hall must've been apart of the meeting huh..' she'd think as she let out a quiet sigh. She turned her quirk off and snuck towards the door,she silently glared at the man 'selling kids and women..just to get a penny? How stupid.' She'd think,although she was doing something like that,she'd never kidnapped kids and women for ill intentions,hell,she only accepted clients that wanted to kidnap bad people,or someone that wasn't as innocent. She'd start floating and opened a vent releasing her quirk when she got into it. She crawled into the vent making her movements silent by making her body ligter with her quirk as she peered down onto the man. She concentrated her quirk touching the vent so only the screws would come out,once that was out of the way she took out a knife and paused remembering her clients words-
"You can hurt them." The client said on the other side of the phone. "What?" "You can hurt them. Just not to much,I wanna torture the bitch myself." Uraraka usually never got shocked by requests like this,but this time she found herself happy she could do a little 'something'.
She held back a smirk as she dropped down out the vent immediately covering the man's mouth,holding his hands behind his back. "Mm,your Okazi aren't you?" She said chuckling, "I know. I know what you've did to those kids and poor women,and ever since my client told me bout ya,I've been itching to get an input." She hummed. "How'd it feel? Being held like this,it's hurts doesn't it?" She said holding back a sneer as she ran her knife gently against his cheek. "I won't hurt you,as much as I wanna. It's not in my place." She sighed,chopping his neck hitting a pressure point as his body fell limp. Now that he was knocked out,ochako could care less about which way she got out,making a scene or not. Infact,she was gonna make a scene. She dropped the man holding him by his foot,'god he's heavy.' She'd huff,she turned around and sprinted towards the window.
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"So the bastard jumped out the window eh? We're 10 feet up,must've been really desperate."
Naomasa hummed placing his index finger on his bottom chin. The scene showed a clear signal of what happened,open vent,shattered glass,broken window,and a giant pink skull logo on the wall.
"this boy is just causing trouble every day hm? Even came back to paint the damn wall." He sighed placing his hands in his pocket.
"Sir,the surveillance footage." A cop said,tablet in hand. Naomasa didn't even have to watch the full thing to know who was behind this,"Don't bother,we all know who did this,our ole pal tag." The cop hummed.
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It was late,but then again,it didn't really matter to uraraka. She didn't bother showering,it would just make the bill higher. "Ouch!!" She quietly murmured taking a piece of glass from her face,she should've took a better route out. Oh well! She had put her costume up as soon as she got back into her house,her eyes glimmered over to an envelope. She excitedly spun over to it in her chair as she opened it up. There it was..12 thousand dollars! She smirked,"worth it."
Hiya! A few notes tehe-
I'm not good with replicating personality's so bear with me- but anyways! I have a lot prepared for the future with this book so yay!
Also,feel free to suggest anything
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Pshh..did you know uraraka came up with her villain name after seeing the 'tag' of a pricey item?
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Float-Villain Uraraka AU
FanfictionNow, Ochako has never been fond of villains,she had the family most wanted. But it was that very family that made her into what she despised.
