An Mha story

A Story of a Woman Who overcame trauma.

Inside of an empty classroom in UA, two voices can be heard within it.

Shinso: “What would you know about struggle?! You’re perfect!” 

Shinso yells at you. 

You scoff.

It started as a conversation between friends and developed into a heated argument…

But now he’s seriously getting on your nerves.

Clara: "Huh, I wasn't born and to quote, "Perfect", I dealt with shit good, bad, and ugly too. "

Shinso: “Yeah right… tell me, perfect girl, what have you struggled with? Everyone loves you, you’re pretty, you’ve got people swooning all over you, and your quirk is great as hell…”

Shinso’s voice is harsh and bitter as he crosses his arms and scoffs.

Clara: "You realise that I was never born with all this, I worked on myself and made friends and so on through my shitty childhood.

If anything, it's no wonder I am more popular than you, you never really tried to change yourself and try to change your life.

And when you see someone who actually charged their life around, all you feel is jealousy and try to act superior."

Shinso stares you up and down bitterly, your words digging into him.

He scowls deeply and glares up at you before giving a hollow laugh.

Shinso: “And how exactly did you do that? Cause from where I’m sitting, it looks like you just had everything handed to you…”

Shinso’s voice is filled with spite and his indigo eyes are almost a blackish shade from how bitter and full of envy he was.

Shinso: “Also, It’s easy for you to say that. Everyone looks down at me because of my stupid quirk. No one gives me a chance. But you just get handed everything on a silver goddamn platter. It’s not fair."

Shinso clenches his fists, his knuckles white. He’s trying to control himself but he’s not doing a good job at it. His indigo eyes are narrowed bitterly and he’s looking up at you with a venomous glare…

Shinso: “You have no idea what it’s like, it doesn’t matter how hard I work or what I do… they just look at me like I’m some sort of freak because of my quirk… And everyone loves you because of how… how perfect you are..

So tell me, tell me what struggle you have gone through?”

Clara: "...I can't say, I am not trying to compare my struggles with anyone, nor is it the point.

The fact that you need to compare suffering with others too feel good is in of it's self problematic.

Everyone have their struggles that they dealt or dealing with, it's not you the only one who has it hard in this world."

Shinso: “Oh whatever, stop being so noble. You’re trying to make yourself seem all righteous and holier than thou while completely ignoring everything I just told you…”

Shinso rolls his eyes, clearly annoyed by your response.

Shinso: “You know, I bet you had it on a silver platter, huh?”

Clara: "No, of course not-"

Clara says before falling in a daze

Shinso smirks as he sees you fall under his quirk. Finally, he can actually get you to give him a real answer. He walks closer to you.

Shinso: “I'll be the judge of that. 

Now…”

His voice is deep and a little menacing as he stares at you, purple eyes narrowing.