BLOW.

WALL-E

bloody stream, coda

KUJO JUNIPER had never seen something quite as impressive as the display in front of her. At least, she was convinced that it was a spectacle for all mankind that entranced her enough to have her follow without another care for where she was officially required to go.

It started off small.

A gentle wind that could have been mistaken for the AC.

Then, stronger. An unmistakable breeze that definitely didn't belong indoors, but maybe someone threw something right over his head.

But of course, the third time is the charm. A strong gust of wind crashed through the hallways, amusing the girl as she got to see the spikey blond hair get thoroughly messed up, yet somehow reform itself into perfect spikes by itself.

Red eyes met black and a loud crackle resonated in the hall from the boy's palms, "YOU GOT A DEATH WISH GRANNY?" His outlandish reaction brought pure joy to Juniper's face and she couldn't help but break into a small fit of giggles. She composed herself and put on an innocent expression before simply shrugging and entering the nearest exam room.

BAKUGO KATSUKI was not one to let things go, of course.

He stomped after her, entering the room only to be stopped by Snipe who was proctoring the classroom. "Are you supposed to be in here?"

His eyes glared at the girl who had taken a seat toward the back of the room as he continued to try and barge through the pro hero. "YOU THINK YOU CAN GET AWAY GRANNY??? I'LL BEAT YOUR ASS SO BAD THAT YOU-"

Before he could finish his threat, Snipe began pushing him out of the room. The pro swiftly grabbed hold of his outstretched wrist and twisted him around, holding his arm tightly behind Bakugo's back. Snipe glanced back at the girl who was being targeted as he spoke, "Yeah yeah. Keep it up, kid, and you'll lose your shot at the rest of the entrance exam."

Bakugo tensed up and glared at the teacher behind him. How dare someone try to stand in his way, his inevitable future of becoming the number one hero. He snarled as he was pushed through the door, sending one last warning to the mischievous girl, "I won't forget your dumbass face, I swear I'll murder you."

The boy was sent off, grumbling and mumbling to himself the many ways he was hoping to murder Juniper.

Snipe shook his head, watching to make sure the boy left. "Already a new problem child. This batch of kids is going to be a handful."

Juniper boredly sat in her chair, no longer having any entertainment to keep her attention. She leaned backwards precariously, allowing the chair to teeter totter back and forth while she waited. Once the room filled up, Snipe walked around the room and cross checked everyone's ID to make sure everyone was accounted for. He stopped by Juniper, blankly triple checking his list, "This is room 2-E. I don't think you are in the right room."

She blinked a few times before scratching her head awkwardly, "Oh... To be honest I was a bit confused about where to go. Can I still take the exam here?"

Looking around the room and checking the clock, Snipe allowed her to stay due to the lack of time before the designated start and the fact that everyone had a seat. "Very well. I'll alert the room you were supposed to be in but make sure to go to the correct location from now on."

"Yes sir!"

With papers passed out and everyone ready, the exam started. To Juniper, the exam was the most boring thing she had even had the displeasure of completing, most of the information being topics she had previously been forced to cover during the worst period of her life. She sped through the problems, answering with her gut half of the time and genuinely couldn't care whether she was right.