❝ existence is fleeting as the dawn's dew, destined for oblivion. ❞
‒ 𝖎𝖓 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖍;
a sword master
came down to be
a student, unknown
to the dangers she
has put herself into.
acheron!reader
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➛ FOR THE PAST TWO WEEKS, the trio have done nothing but train. [y/n] was able to help the two out by learning more of their quirks and abilities, enhancing them during their training period. the [h/c] haired girl could only watch them train, not wanting to exert any effort in this festival. after all, for her, this was a hassle.
the girl helped them in meeting their needs, telling them what was required to do to use their quirk better. but of course, she also asked them what they wanted to train on so that they'll be able to use it more efficiently. it was their quirk, not hers.
the two weeks seemed to fly by pretty quickly, as now they were currently in one of the waiting rooms in their p.e suits, waiting for their class to be called. [y/n] had left her sword that day, as aizawa said that it wasn't allowed unless it had something to do with her quirk. so here she was, sitting and waiting with her arms and legs crossed, meditating for what's to come.
that was when she heard someone (todoroki) call out to another someone (midoriya), his tone cold as ever. "looking at it objectively, i'm more capable than you." he said, earning a surprised reaction from the other.
'well this is unexpected.' but it was already expected. [y/n] felt todoroki's gaze on midoriya for quite some time now, his eyes usually bore anger and annoyance.
"but, you're being favored by all might. i won't ask any more about that, but i will beat you."
'this reminds me of the time he declared he wanted to win against me too, and look where it got him.'
she heard the boy with heterochromia walk away from midoriya, and somehow his footsteps were getting closer and closer towards her. then, he stopped, standing in front of the girl who was sitting with her eyes closed. "you may be strong, rai. but i will beat you too."
the girl could only smirk slightly, opening an eye and looked up at him. "i'd like to see you try, todoroki-san." her voice matched the coldness of his tone, making him look down at her with clenched fists.
"sheesh, one of the best in class is declaring war?"
then, kirishima walked towards the half-hot half-cold boy, putting his hand on his shoulder. "why are you starting a fight all of a sudden? stop it." however, his hand was quickly shoved aside by todoroki, who said, "we're not here to make friends. why does it even matter?" as he walked away from them all.
