Miss Rebel

《17》 Bite me

sorry if there is any grammar errors :)
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"IZUKU MIDORIYA PASSES TO THE NEXT ROUND!"

In the end, Midoriya won the battle against Shinso....which wasn't a surprise for the blonde girl. Alma was currently sitting in the waiting room...her eyes gazing down at her phone while the TV before her kept running. She preferred a much quieter place like this, and besides, she could care any less about the matches. Already knowing ahead on who will win the matches and who she will go up against.
She also figured that she wouldn't get the chance to fight Midoriya since he will soon run out of power. 
'Well that's too bad~'
Alma takes a small peek back at the TV screen, catching Shinso's rather down facade. She recalls his speech much earlier, somewhat feeling sorry for him...after all...he went all his way to just tell her that, only to be defeated in the 1st round. He probably felt ashamed of this. But it's not like it was his fault, Midoriya is the chosen one.
 'Life is just unfair...' Alma hums, stretching her arms a bit from her seat before rising up. She felt the urge to pee, now shuffling to her feet and exiting the waiting room. And ironically...seems like fate was playing with her today.
Not far from where Alma walked...was Shinso walking down the opposite end of the hallway...an unreadable expression was across his face. As he neared, she waves a hand toward him, bringing his attention to her. 

 "Tough match no?" She perks, a small smile playing her features..seemingly teasing him but it was hard to tell. 
He averts his gaze slightly, as a hand of his reaches towards to scratch his neck shyly, "Yeah...it was..." He lets out a dry chuckle, "...A rather close one..."
She says nothing of it at first, letting the silence engulf them just a moment. Shinso expected her to shower him with sympathy to console him...but the said words never came out of her mouth.

"Nevertheless, You were cool..."
 

Shinso's eyes widen briefly at her words...lifting up his head only to find himself being patted on the head slightly by a grinning girl. He was utterly baffled by her actions. 
She flashes him her signature smirk, as his eyes remain wide with shock, "Well....see ya around cutie~"
With just that, she passes by him and walks away...leaving a surprised Shinso to stand there. He turns around after recovering from his shock, but the blonde girl was long gone.
  "She's gone..."

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Alma didn't bother watching the rest of the matches, not really caring for them, and continued to scroll down her social media on her phone. But there was a specific match that did perk her interest, especially the way Aizawa commented on it.
Uraraka Vs. Bakugo. There were many in the audience that booed the boy for not holding back against a fight with a girl. Alma, on the other hand, found this quite endearing of Bakugo. 

"IIDA TENYA ADVANCES TO THE 2ND ROUND--!"
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lma perks up at the sound of Present Mic's words eyes narrowing towards the screen before her, seeing a somewhat huffing Iida and a beaming pink-haired girl. Strange...how did Iida win if he was looking so tired..? Not to mention...her battle was about to begin shortly.
"It's my turn already~"  She smirks, now standing from her seat and stretching out her arms. After a satisfying crack, she let's out a huff as a strange expression bore on her face.
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  "Hey...isn't it Alma and Mina's match next?"
 Everyone turns to look at the redhead, Kirishima, who scratched his chin in thought. Now that he mentioned it...they also took note that Alma wasn't around watching the matches. Where was she all this time?
 "Yeah...I'm kind of nervous, even though I'm not the one fighting!" The invisible girl sheepishly perks, wiggling uncomfortably in her seat.
They all felt the same way...knowing well what the blonde girl was capable of, either way, they all wished Mina good luck.