ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙

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"Shōta-kun!" A petite girl exclaimed, her white sneakers slapped on the grey pavement as she sprinted to catch up to a young ravenette boy.
He hummed in response, being used to his obnoxious friend. "Wait up! You're walking too fast!" She huffed. She was skinny and didn't obtain much muscle, despite being enrolled in a hero school. The boy slowed his pace to a pace only slightly slower than a speed walk, glancing at his friend blankly.
"Do you want to sit with me at lunch?" She asked, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
The boy sighed.
"I already sit with you and Hizashi during lunch, why do you feel the need of asking me every day?" The girl pouted. "Because I enjoy annoying you?" she replies, shrugging her shoulders as she readjusted her bag. The boy snorted. "Nice answer."
"Hey!" she shoved him lightly, and they both made their way towards their school, talking and laughing on their way.

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Kōkan Sayaka's POV

I gasp and turn to my friend Hizashi.
"Hizashi-kun! We're doing hero names!!"
I bounce in my seat. "I'm so excited!! Even more so than when that egg didn't explode in my microwave!"
Shōta grunts in dismay beside me.
"I still don't understand why you're still so overjoyed about that."
I made a mock offended face in response.
"If that egg exploded my microwave would have been filled with gross uncooked egg! My dad would've killed me! Because of the boy sitting beside me" I state, while gesturing to Hizashi. He put his hands up defensively, and gives me a sheepish smile.
"What? I didn't know how to use the stove so the microwave was the second best thing!"

We talk for a few more minutes, but I get interrupted half way through my sentence by the guy in front of me thrusting a white board and marker at my face. I took them and uncapped the marker.
"What's your hero name gonna be?" I turn and ask Shouta. He shrugged.
"I don't want to be on the news, so I don't care what name I have." I put my finger on my chin, which made Shōta stare at me for some weird reason.
"Hmm... I don't know... Hiza-kun, do you have an idea?" Hizashi made hand guns in a weird pose.
"Maybe you can be... EraserMan!" He said dramatically.
"That doesn't sound right." I shake my head as Hizashi sulks at my rejection. I shishter snatch Shōta's board. "Maybe... The Eraser, or..."

I snap my fingers and write something on the board and hand it back to him. Our fingers brush against each other's and I feel electricity run up my arm. I try and conceal my blush and look away.

"Eraserhead?" He reads out loud. "Yeah! But, uh, you can change it if you like." I say, timidly brushing a poece of hair behind my ear.
"No, its fine, I'll take it." He assures in a monotone voice.
"So what should my name be?" I question. Shōta looks back at me and gives me a confused grunt.
I reply in a cheerful manner. "Well since I gave you a name, why don't you give me one?"
He nods at the suggestion and starts to think of a name, or that's at least what I assume he's doing.
He suddenly takes my board and he starts to write on it. He passes it back to me and I read it aloud;
"V-Verto?" I stutter.
"Yeah, do you like it? Its latin for exchange, like you exchange injuries or something." I hear Shōta explain.
I stare at the writing for a few minutes before smiling.
"Yeah, I do."

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[I used translate for the hero name, so please correct me if i'm wrong or something uwu]

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