To Overthrow The Stars

Chapter Eighteen

Warning: cursing, mentions of blood, death, severing fingers and fingernails.

1701 words.

I'll put a warning before the gruesome part for those of you that may want to skip it! The song above is by Badflower, I'd say the song is pretty off and that fits perfectly for this chapter! Solid 10,000/10 👌👌👌👌👌👌

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My parents were very hard to convince to allow me to move into the dorms with everyone else on the U.A. campus, but eventually they agreed and now here I am, sitting on the couch of Class 1A as the rest of them have a room contest. It was pretty funny to see them worked up over something that isn't as serious as you know, Shigaraki showing up at the mall... Shigaraki showing up at the USJ... Shigaraki showing up- yeah, whatever. Point is, Shigaraki and All for One have traumatized the poor Class 1A students to their very cores. Once everyone knows that I'm half on their side as well as half on the heroes', they'll be in for a real surprise since I've been playing my role as the 'good girl' pretty well-

"Hey Hinako-chan! Can we see your room now?! Pleeeeeaaaaaaaaseeee?" Ashido begs, putting her hands together like she's praying, "I'm dying to know what it looks like!"

"Like I already said, Ashido-san, no. You'll scare my cat if you open that door." I turn in my seat, "Can we please be done with this already? I'm tired as hell and want to sleep." I should've gone with Bakugo when I had the chance. I sigh, filled with regret from not taking that chance when I had it, then get to my feet. I shove my hands into my pockets and walk off down the hallway towards the elevator, "Sorry if I offended you." I murmur over my shoulder at the class, stepping in and mashing the button for the fifth floor.

Once the doors shut, I lift my gaze up, hitting the button for floor four as well. Soon, I'm walking softly down the carpeted halls, feet barely making a sound, and stand in front of Bakugo's door. He probably isn't awake at this point, so I just stand there silently, unmoving, then begin to walk away. I stop at the doors of the elevator, pressing the button but still spare a glance back at Bakugo's door. It's quiet as a cemetery on this floor, darkness coating the farthest corners from me. I can feel my villainous urge reeling inside of me to ditch everyone and go kill someone just for the heck of it, but when the elevator arrives, I just get on and press the fifth-floor button.

The doors close once more, and then open before me, my eyes deceiving me because of my drowsiness. I walk over to my room and open the door, having a room right next to Asui and in front of Todoroki. How I was lucky to have the quiet people on my floor, and not Ashido or worse... Mineta... I cringe outwardly, twisting the knob on my door after unlocking it, "I'm back baby." I call out quietly, watching as the black lump of fur that I call my cat opens his beautiful green eyes, looking at me from the spot on my bed, "Bright lights, okay?"

I turn the light switch to the on position and look across my room, making sure there's no unwanted visitors here at the moment, though mostly they know to meet up on the roof, so I don't have to worry too much about them. I walk over and sit on the bed with my cat, running my hand over his soft fur and listening to his purrs; such a calming sound to end off the night. Slipping my slippers onto the floor, I walk over to lock the door, then turn on my night light and off the overhead light, slipping into bed with my cat before drifting off.

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The progress each student of Class 1A is astronomical, each one possessing a new talent and/or skill that they can use their quirk for. Like Ashido and Bakugo's concentrated blasts, Todoroki's simultaneous ice and fire creation, Midoriya's shoot style, the list goes on. Power Loader entrusted Hatsume with the support equipment over these next few days of the summer, and even if he didn't, she'd still butt in with her amazingly dangerous ideas and somehow one would miraculously work, and it'd be put in the costume design by the committee.