╰┈➤ 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐍𝐎 𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋 ━━ ❝All these worries about villains and heroes... about quirks and the quirkless... when they should be worried about something far worse... me.❞
𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛- you, the once powerful and feared Control Devil, find your...
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You're at home, sprawled out on your bed with a book in hand, the quiet hum of your ceiling fan filling the room.
The golden glow of the afternoon sun filters through your curtains, casting warm streaks of light across the walls. It's one of those rare moments where nothing demands your attention, and you're determined to savor it.
Then your phone pings.
Once.
Twice.
You try to ignore it, letting out a small huff of irritation, but it keeps going—a relentless series of notifications that disrupt the tranquil atmosphere. The sound pulls you out of the peaceful haze you'd finally settled into.
Reluctantly, you set your book down on the nightstand and reach for your phone, the screen lighting up with a barrage of messages.
At first, you blink, trying to process the influx of texts that seem to flood your notification bar all at once.
The sender is an unknown number, and for a moment, you hesitate, wondering if it's a spam bot or one of those random promotional texts. But curiosity wins out, and you swipe to open the messages.
𝐔𝐍𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐍 Hi! OMG, I hope this is the right number! It's me, Hagakure Toru—uh, you know, from Class 1-A! The invisible one? LOL, not like you'd see me waving if we were talking in person! Anyway, hi!
The name gives a faint bit of recognition. You suppose you've seen Hagakure a few times in passing—well, her uniform. Her texts keep coming, each one a rapid-fire burst of energy:
𝐔𝐍𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐍 Mina gave me your number, btw! Hope that's okay! So like, we were all talking about the training camp coming up and how we need to stock up on stuff! Like bug spray, snacks, sunscreen—the essentials, y'know? And Mina was all like, 'We should invite Akuma-san!' And I was like, 'YES, let's do it!' because I totally want the chance to get to know you better!
At the mention of training camp, your mind flashed back to Kan's recent announcement.
🇫🇱🇦🇸🇭🇧🇦🇨🇰: The entire class was seated, the atmosphere tinged with excitement and nervous energy as Kan-sensei stood at the front of the classroom, his usual stern expression firmly in place as he addressed you all. Behind him, the whiteboard was covered, its purpose yet to be revealed.
"Listen up," Kan's voice was sharp, cutting through the buzz of chatter like a whip. "The results of your end-of-year exams are finalized, and I hope you all understand what's at stake moving forward."
