Chpt 13: Preparation and unlikely friends

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𝕊𝕠𝕟𝕘 𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟: 𝕁𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕕𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖 - 𝕃𝕒𝕕𝕪 𝔾𝕒𝕘𝕒

We had two weeks until the festival. Two weeks until our fights would be broadcasted nationwide.

 Everyday after lessons everyone would train, whether it was blasting rocks, talking to animals, running or target practise, we all found our own ways to train in Gym Gamma.

And as unexpected as it was, I actually got closer to a lot of my classmates. 

The most extroverted crowd of teenagers I've even seen...

I somehow managed to get involved in helping tons of my classmates train after they saw me fighting in the USJ.

 I helped Mina with her reflexes, Yaoyorozu with her knowledge of combat, Denki with his dodging, Jirou with with filtering human and natural sounds, Uraraka with holding out before vomiting as long as possible, Midoriya with his hand to hand combat, Kirishima with kicks since he had been mainly using his arms to attack, Pretty much anything that didn't involve using quirks, since I didn't have alot of experience in that field.

A lot the time, I got asked the same variations of questions over and over when I trained with each of them:

"Wow-how are you so fast Y/n?" 

"Your knowledge of these things is beyond anyone I know, how do you study?"

"I have to admit , your pretty good at beating me doofus, why are you OP? ." 

"Holy crap Y/n, how do you blend in so well with the sounds around you?" 

"You sure know alot of tips to help nausea Y/n, does your quirk have similar affects on your body ?" 

"Jeez Y/n, you must be a professional...how long have you been training for?" 

"Your so manly Y/n, how can you do so many different kicks?" 

And every time, I just shrugged my shoulders- before switching the conversation just as quick as it started.

Don't get me wrong, most of them are nice and all, but I can't risk sharing too much about my past. It could result in putting everyone that I tell at risk of being a target of ZTC for "Unauthorized Recognition of Operations", which pretty much means holding information about ZTC without having permission from the boss, aka Zankoku.

Did I mention that as the days go by, thinking about ZTC sends more and more chills down my back.


"EVERYONE GET OVER HERE NOW! I'M MAKING A 1A GROUPCHAT!!!"

Midoriya and I were in the middle of sparring, he stopped to look over at Mina who was shouting,  and while he wasn't concentrated I struck him in the shoulder with my foot, knocking him to the ground.

"Hu- woah! Heh.. guess I shouldn't've lost focus like that!"

I looked down at the smiling green haired boy in front of me, who was laughing off his mistakes so carefreely, I had no idea how he did it- if that was me I'd have been insanely frustrated I let something so simple catch me off guard.

"Well, you'll know next time." I offered my hand out to him, pulling him up with as much force as I could muster, slightly stumbling as I did. Even if I was good at fighting, strength was not my strong suit.

Get it, strong suit?

"Y/N, MIDORIYA, GET OVER HERE NOW!"

We both finally made our way to Mina, where she got Midoriya's number, and after many nicknames had been given, she added us to a group chat.

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