How did we get here again?

Chapter 6

Quirk reminders:

Rebecca: Breathing

Sophia: Fire hair

        The chapter you guys have been waiting for. God this was fun to write! Finally, my shitty beginning is done and you guys can read what you came to read! ALSO DGKNGNS, I HAVE 89 HEARTS?!?!!??? WOAH! THANK YOU ALL SOOO MUCH!! (ON QUOTEV I HAVE 89 HEARTS LOL)

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        "Alright! We're close enough, just turn the corner and you should be there. Good luck!" I heard Ayaka talk to Sophia and me, patting the back of our heads roughly with her long nails before running the opposite direction we were headed. I stood still on the sidewalk for a moment, completely frozen next to Sophia, still trying to process what we are about to do.

        "We are literally about to take the UA Hero Exam. Oh my god." I breathlessly laugh, clenching the tank top I was wearing tightly. "I'm gonna actually see the anime characters I've literally cried over for not being real. Oh my god. Oh. My. God. I'm not ready." I muttered to myself, digging my long nails into the palms of my hands. I glanced over at Sophia who looked just as scared and nervous as I was. Everything just hit us both. Hard. We are in our favorite anime, one of us has a quirk, and we are about to try to get into a fucking hero academy. Wow. Once we turn this corner we're gonna see the characters we've grown to love and fawn over. Scary. I heard Sophia let out a loud, shuddered breath and mumble something before walking forward hurriedly, grabbing my wrist roughly, and pulling me around the corner. I could feel Sophia's clammy hand slip on my wrist slightly, showing that she was just as nervous as I was. Clenching my teeth and closing my eyes tightly I let Sophia drag me around the corner leading us to our destination. Hearing the sudden stop of Sophia's feet hitting the sidewalk I open my eyes slowly.

       "Holy shit- I'm so ready!" Sophia's nervousness suddenly was suddenly throw out the window as she suddenly broke into a sprint towards the building, her hair suddenly flaring up again, from what I'm assuming was because of a mix of excitement and fear being fumbled together. (That sounded cringy, don't @me) I quickly followed behind her in an equally fast phase.

        "Sophia, your hair! Wa-" My sentence was cut short as I ran into someone in front of me, causing me to abruptly fall down, bringing said person with me. "Shit, gah, sorry! I was just trying to chase my..." My words trailed off as I opened my eyes to see the person I was on top of. Denki Kaminari. I was laying on top of Denki Kaminari. Of course, it's someone from the anime. Who else would it be? A random side character? Well, you can't get more cliche than this. I thought to myself for a moment before looking down at the blonde boy, blushing profusely, Denki of the other hand was smirking up at me, definitely preparing to say some stupid pickup line.

        "Hey there, I see you're falling for me already?" Denki smirked, sitting up on his elbows and scooting out from under me, still keeping his smirk in the process. For a moment I just sat there, thinking about what to say back, but my mind was still trying to comprehend who I am talking to. Denki was actually hitting on me. Me! Then again he hits on anyone who is the opposite gender of him, I still felt special either way. In a desperate attempt to act natural, I swiftly got up, reaching my hand out and helping him up too.

        "Sorry, hun! I was just, uh, running?!" I scratched the back of my head, blushing furiously completely embarrassed at the fact that 1. I was just on top of Denki Kaminari and 2. A bunch of people just watched 1 happen and 3. I called him 'Hun' out of habit. Denki opened his mouth again, probably to say another pickup line but before he could say anything else I continued on my run after Sophia, who was probably already inside somewhere. Walking past the many pillars to the entrance of the large, glass school I stop at the sound of another familiar voice.