when y/n was young, she had been born into a family of renowned devil hunters. unlike most, she lived in a tribe, not a city. she didn't go to school, but instead studied under the tribes monks. from the moment she could walk she was conditioned to...
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❞⁀➷♡'ˎ˗ "sora and y/n against..."
"alright, pencils down. the last person in each row, bring the answer sheets to me." you wait for those in front of you to pass back their sheets before neatly tapping the bottoms of the papers against your desk. then, you stand up to bring them to aizawa. your classmates get up to stretch or socialize, and as you're walking back you spot those who studied with yaomomo in the bigger study sesh showering her with praise.
you offer her a smile as well. "thank you, as well. with your help, it was like i never zoned out during half the semester!" you try your hardest to ignore the pointed glare aizawa throws your way.
finally. three days of practical exams was making me stir crazy.
you're stir crazy? how do you think i feel?!
the next portion of the exams would be the practical. after changing into your hero costumes, you find yourself on another oddly named field for whatever fight is going to take place. ahead, stands aizawa alongside a handful of pros.
"remember, it is possible to fail this exam. if you wanna go to camp, be sure not to make any stupid mistakes." aizawa chides, and jirou stirs. "why are all the teachers here?" she asks.
"i expect many of you have gathered information and have some idea of what you'll be facing here."
so, we did not...
not even a little.
"we're fighting those big 'ol metal robots!" kaminari cheers while pumping a fist in the air. mina joins in. "fireworks, smores, here we come!" then suddenly, without any warning whatsoever, nezu emerges from aizawa's scarf.
what the living fuck
"this years tests will be completely different for various reasons!" he cheers, and the class all stare in shock. "principle nezu...?" everyone asks, and yaomomo adds on a small; "you're changing things?"
"the tests now have a new focus!" nezu descends the scarf like he's climbing down a rope, thirteen supporting him as he does so before he lands on his feet and extends both arms in the air. "there will be hero work, of course! but also teamwork, and combat between actual people! so what does that mean for you? you students will be working together in pairs and your opponent will be one of our esteemed u.a. teachers, isn't that fabulous?!" he asks, and you shake your head.
"not... exactly my definition of fabulous." you mumble.
"additionally, your partners and opponents have already been chosen. they were determined at my discretion based on various factors, including fighting style, grades, and interpersonal relationships." aizawa starts, and you raise a hand.
