Chapter 2
"Check out the results from the exam!"
The broad of the examination results on the people that are competing to get higher scores, but one the 1st person: Katsuki Bakugo has the great points on villains scores seventy-seven but the rescues scores was zero. It caught the others attention on how well the Bakugo boy shows potential.
Next was 7th person: Izuku Midoriya has no villain points but rescue points was sixty being possibly the second kid that hasn't been able to take out a bigger robot since it was 0's bots and tough challenges to take down.
At the darker corner of the wall where Aizawa along with his assistant, (Y/N) were watching the entire view on screen showing them the other examinees with good abilities but some were hard to tell if they showed potential except two others on the field except for Midoriya and Bakugo despite how both boys have different skills and strength like they faced determination on their goals. This was interesting. (Y/N) have liked these good future pro heroes and hope they might be around the entire school year, she has a soft spot for children.
"But at what cost? Did you see how badly he injured himself?" The fourth teacher commented on Midoriya's injuries on how he seem unfitting to take control of his quirk, this caught both her and Aizawa's attention to the green haired boy,
"If you asked me, it's like his body isn't used to his Quirk"
(Y/N) was curious knowing how clumsy the boy she encountered just a few hours ago was, it was like he was unsure about himself. She accidentally tripped him then noticed his facial colors were showing sickness like green bits before she helped him up with her cane.
'mmmm...I remember him being nearly green colored on his face...but he did look unsure to me or maybe this school was right for him.' (Y/N) thought in her mind, and looked at Aizawa. He was thinking about the same thing about the boy if he is a potential student or not.
'I have a feeling that this young Midoriya is gonna be in our class...Oh man' , noticed how Aizawa was thinking hard into thought, 'He's not gonna be easy with him if he's one of our students
"We'll see if these kids are the right fit in the class or not. Right, (Y/N)" He said with an unimpressed look while facing her. Her expressions were worrisome and teary eyes, knowing he'd planned on doing something evil towards the poor angels.
' Please let these kids be my babies for this semester!'Late at night
She had left earlier by permission from Aizawa and Nezu on how she needs to leave for her time up on the shots limits and might have her quirk starting up again.
Didn't return home just now while she has a few minutes to spare to at least spend time while her quirk is locked mode.
The masked plague woman went into uptown almost 3 miles away from her apartment building and bought some delicious fried tempura at the fast food restaurant, then walked away into a distant area with less crowd. Taking a bite of the wonderful golden fried tempura had lifted her spirits up. The more she walked, the further she was from the apartment, didn't care but continued walking as if she needed freedom from the life sentences of not enjoying what the world has offered her. Not that she disliked her teaching job, sometimes it felt like she wasn't enough. No one understands her pain for living what she goes through every day in her life. Couldn't tell Aizawa about her struggles, he wouldn't get it. No one could.
By the time she arrived at the beach, heard the waves so calm but loud and perfectly balanced working together. Admired on how clean, beautiful and relaxing this place is from the chaos reality she faced practically forever. Having to escape from it, was a sign of true peace from her mental struggles battling against one another, it was worth coming here to enjoy this moment.
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