Gravitation

Intro (edited)

Was it really her fault senpai turned out to be so weak or more the story of her so far fun-filled suckfest of a life that the conduct psycho Moire-sensei turned up to witness his favorite meat puppet making suck-up know the joys of having his face smashed in in one blow?
Not that it mattered once the screaming and the cursing started. That's how these things tend to work.
Mikushiba Sayane was a bit impressed with sensei's vocabulary in an abstract sort of way. She was from Ikebukero and she had never heard some of the words that came out of his mouth and that's saying something.  Her friend from middle school often said her extensive level of profanity was no less than an asset to all mankind- and yes she was well- aware Neito was being sarcastic. She never took that scheming chicken too seriously and he learned early on not to fear horrible things just because they were sorta scary by hanging out with her and the clearly to be feared friend or not Seina.
Back in the present which she could only avoid paying attention to for so long meat-senpai's condition was bad which will happen when you get hit in the face by a person that can generate an excess of 6 g's of force in a single punch, though she didn't use nearly a quarter of that. She was a brat not a total moron.
"This isn't even the first time you've done this either, you half-breed brat. Every other week you put someone in the hospital. Didn't your mother teach you amy kind of restraint?!" Moire bellowed like the kind of small-minded bigget you expect uses such phrases.

"Hard to say.  Do you mean before she tried to crush me to death when she went crazy or after my defensive ability let her experience what it's like to be charcoal?" Miku, whom hated the name Sayane reminded him some heros really did have tragic backstories. And that she was indeed a half-breed as in a hybrid with a mean self-defense skill so he really should rethink his obvious desire to hit her since senpai wasn't the only weak one in the room.
It's not like she wanted such a revolting quirk it had only made her miserable for many reasons but she decided back then after her once loving mom went batshit insane that there had to be other people out there with situations just as messed up whether it was a bad family, quirk, or no quirk at all someone had to care without judgment; someone had to say to these poor pathetic creatures "it's alright,  I'm here" and it have nothing to do with looking good or being number one. To do that she had to be a hero even if her over-protective dad about had a stroke when she told him his princess wanted to follow in his scorched footsteps.
Again the present could only be ignored for so long the teacher was still screaming whether she tuned him out and replaced his spiel with the opening theme of Azumanga Daioh or not.

😯so how was it? I'm still trying to push it forward with as little fuss as possible and I still have a lot of background to deal with. Egh. Miku's not the only one trying to escape reality here. 😥 anyway comment as you like.be harsh too.I wanna learn. Also I have 2 versions of this story a pure fluff and a smutty one. Which would you like to see...?