Fucking Fates | My Hero Academia [1]

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙾𝚗𝚎: 𝙵𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝙳𝚊𝚢𝚜

𝙵𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝙳𝚊𝚢𝚜

"Are you ready?!" Her sister screams with pure joy as the two and their older sister walk down a path to the new school they were planning on attending. A high school that strove to bring out pro-hero's.

Peeling her eyes open revealing the world around her, their shoes clicking the pavement beneath them. Turning her head to her left she saw her twin who seemed to be the opposite of her—personality wise—buzzing with excitement. "I guess so," she hums out quietly. She was still exhausted from the morning training exercise that she and her twin sister would hold before every breakfast. It was their tradition to get better, to learn, to adapt.

Now it wasn't like they had to train like some other students that attended at this school. They had gotten in through recommendations by their status and quirk alone. It didn't help that their entire family had attended this school too and become pro-hero's that were a little well known, infamous for their actions. And it also wasn't going to help them be friends with people that knew their family name, knew that their older sister works as a co-teacher with a not so well known hero, Easerhead.

If there were some classmates that had views of her not being able to take this on because her older sister was a part of this school...they were damn wrong. She had earned this spot as so did her twin who had been looking forward to following the footsteps of their parents.

Now, unusually the school had ultimately decided that instead of twenty students there would be twenty-one. And by the sound of it her and her twin were most likely separated, placed in two different classes. Class 1-A and Class 1-B.

"Lys, you falling asleep there?" Her twin asks, worried.

"Not yet," Lysandra answers, raising her arm as she noticed, felt her bird coming down towards her.

A black raven lands on her sleeve claws grazing pinching her skin. Skin that she didn't flinch at. Following trailing up her arm her bird perches there as the three continue to walk. "Before we walk into this school, can I tell you how proud I am of you both?" Their older sister, Nyra began. "You two made it!" She shrills with pride. "My younger sisters, future pro-heros!" A large smile spreads across her face. "And I get to experience it with them!"

Walking into the school, the two followed Nyra, a pro-hero, well known in the battle duty, one of the well known marksmen. She only began climbing up the popularity pyramid when she first debuted as a pro-hero named, Sharpshooter.

Lysandra knew that Nyra's quirk was named accuracy, similar to one of the pro-hero's honing, however she can pinpoint a specific body part and shoot it no matter what. Though if the target avoids it, the bullet doesn't turn around, it just keeps going until it misses something. So typically she stays hidden high up and uses a sniper. But when face to face with an enemy she's a...what Lysandra says–a decent fighter. The only downside to her quirk is that she gets incredible eye strain and a migraine from focusing too much on the pin points of her targets.

Soon however, the twins had to be split off as Leonarda had gone into Class 1-B. Following her older sister she knew that she had her class, that she was a co-teacher with her homeroom teacher.

Nyra turns to her sister and begins walking backwards, her sniper strapped on her back as her clothes were the exact shade as the night. "You should know something about your homeroom teacher," she hums out.

Lysandra raises an eyebrow, "And that might be?" Underneath her eyes there seemed to be large bruises. She didn't lack sleep. She just never was able to replenish it by her constant training. If she stands long enough then maybe, just maybe she could shut her eyes.