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Clash—Splash!! —"Ow! Watch it!" I yell out towards Angel, my arms covered in the black goo that was my quirk. I huff and puff, sweat dripping down my face and making my bangs sticks to my face, annoying me even more. "I thought this was training! Not a battle for life!!"Angel chuckled softly, grinning at me as she looks like she didn't even break a sweat. "It is training. But your training camp is going to be a tough game if you're going with Aizawa, so you need to be prepared." She said, looking at me as more of her swords flew right at my face, making me duck down instinctively. "Aizawa isn't half as bad as this is! You're dashing these things like I have 9 nines!!"
More swords came at me, forcing me to transform a shield out of the goo and try to shoot veins towards her—which she of course, avoided, flawlessly—why was it so easy for her yet so hard for me?!
"Kid, I was his classmate and friend, I know him better than all of you combined—he's going to put y'all through hell." Another spike flew at me. I jumped out of the way, sighing heavily as I tried to catch my breath.
"Ugh!! He at least gives me breaks—and doesn't throw swords at me!" I complain, narrowing my eyes in frustration as I look at Angel. She sighs and snickers, shaking her head as she walks towards me. "Fine, I'll give you a break. You did well—relatively." I pout at that answer, standing up as I stretch out my arms. "I'm going for a shower. I smell like a dead fish.." I begin to walk away, Angel chuckling softly behind me as she watches me leave the training room of our house. "Ey, we ain't done yet!"—"I don't care! I'm not staying like this a moment longer!"
Time skip>>>
Once I was finally out of the shower, all my frustration was gone in a second—it felt so good to be clean~
Bing
My phone rang with a notification popping up on the screen, a text from Tsu.Coming to the school pool today?
My face fell—Crap! I forgot it was today we all decided to go hang out at the school's pool!
Totally! Be there in a sec, Tsu<3
I am so gonna get beat up by Angel for not continuing our training—
Time skip:at the pool>>>
After a quick warm up by the pool, me and the rest of the girls began to play pool volleyball. This was so much better than having blades thrown at me.
"Got it!" I keep the ball in the air, using my hands that curled up into fists. We all enjoyed our time together, playing and sometimes using a bit of our quirks to spice things up and make it more fun. After a bit, I slipped out of the game, taking a small break to catch my energy as I sat on the edge of the pool, legs in the water.
"You look tired." A calm voice came from right behind me, and as I look up, it's Todoroki.
"Oh, Hey Sho!" I smile up at him, watching him as he sits down beside me but doesn't dip his legs in the water. He holds a juice can in his hand, and now he was handing it towards me.
"Here, you can drink from it."—"Thanks!" I say gratefully as I grab the can with a smile and drink from it. The combination of the training with Angel and now a game of volleyball in water was energy consuming to a point where I didn't think was possible—so a drink was a nice thing right now.
"So, how have you been?" —"Good, preparing for the training camp. You?" I turn my head towards him, handing back the can as he placed it a few centimetres away from us.
"I've been, alright." His answers were always so..dry, it was difficult to hold a conversation for long. Soon, a silence fell on our conversation, but, surprisingly, it was cut by Shoto. "How's your mother doing?" — "Uh-my mom?" I ask again, looking at him confusingly and blinking a few times. "Oh—right, she's acquainted with your dad—she's doing well, spends most of her time at her agency, but she had also begun to take s lot of free time to spend with me."
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