Various BNHA X Fem Reader.
Sorta ocish character.
White hair and blue eyes.
Where an inauspicious girl meets her doom and ultimately gets transported into the chaos of My Hero Academia.
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THE SECOND PHASE of the Provisional License Exam began, and the air buzzed with tension as the examinees were briefed. You stood among your classmates, fully aware that this portion would test not just strength but empathy and strategy. A simulated disaster zone sprawled out before you, complete with collapsed buildings and screaming civilians.
Mera's voice echoed through the loudspeakers, delivering instructions. "This part of the exam will evaluate your ability to rescue civilians efficiently while maintaining composure under pressure. Points will be deducted for causing unnecessary distress to victims or reckless behavior."
The moment the signal blared, chaos erupted. The simulated cries of people needing help came from every direction. Without hesitation, you and Ochaco exchanged a determined glance.
"Let's do this," she said, her hands already glowing with the faint pink hue of her Quirk.
You nodded, releasing a stream of water from your palms to propel yourself forward. Together, you dove into the fray, navigating the wreckage with practiced ease.
Spotting a group of civilians trapped under a collapsed beam, you called out, "Ochaco, lift the debris! I'll stabilize it with water."
"Got it!" she replied, tapping the beam with her fingers. The heavy structure floated into the air as you encased it in a shimmering column of water, preventing it from tipping over and causing more damage.
"Everyone, this way!" you urged the victims, extending a hand to guide them to safety.
A little girl clung to your arm, tears streaming down her face. You knelt to her level, softening your voice. "It's okay, sweetie. I've got you." You created a gentle stream of water that carried her safely to a medical station nearby.
Behind you, Ochaco worked tirelessly, her movements calculated and efficient. "One more here!" she called, floating another piece of rubble.
You spotted an injured man struggling to walk. Without a second thought, you extended your hand toward him, manipulating the water in his bloodstream to steady his faltering legs and ease him forward. His eyes widened in gratitude.
