Big Sister [BNHA]

[CHAPTER VI]

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Rage, You Damn Nerd

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"He threw it over seven-hundred meters!" I heard a voice say. Wanting to confirm it, I turned towards the teacher, "Mr. Aizawa? What's his score?" I asked curiously.

Mr. Aizawa showed his phone. Izuku's score was 705,3 meters. 'That's 0,1 meter more than Bakugou,' I smirked, but apparently it came not unnoticed.

"Nice! He's finally showing us his true powers," Uraraka cheered. I was imagining how it would be if he could control his Quirk without breaking his bones. It might fly kilometres away from here.

"But his finger appears to be broken now. Just like in the exam. His Quirk is very odd," Iida said while shadowing his eyes to get a better look.

'Yeah, don't get into it too much..' I thought as a sweat rolled down my head. I didn't want him to assume that it's 'A small price to pay' or 'With great power comes great responsibility'.

"It wasn't a pretty throw," a French Accent Boy said. I still had a hard time catching all of the classmates names. I couldn't agree more that it wasn't really great, but that was due to the throbbing pain in my finger. Even more great that it was the same hand as my dominant one.

Everyone was shocked at Izuku's throw, not expecting his power to be so forceful. But one of them, got his socks knocked off. Well... more like his short fuse lit up.

In the corner of my eye, I saw Bakugou tensing up and explosions were immerging from his hands too. I knew instantly that he was up to something.

As I expected, he started to dash forward, towards Izuku, "Hey! Deku, you bastard! Tell me how you did that, or you're dead!" Seeing his normal short-tempered behaviour and his violent actions, it could be concluded that Bakugou wanted to beat Izuku to a pulp.

With my quick reaction and Quirk, I made the air in front of him compress together, making a wall between Izuku and Bakugou. Bakugou went flat faced towards the wall and was then held back by a scarf that belonged to Mr. Aizawa. The compressed air than dissipated.

"Argh.. What? Why did it felt like there was a wall? And why the hell is your scarf so strong?" Bakugou said as he got captured. I just looked away, since I was actually the perpetrator, but I didn't need Bakugou to know that.

Mr. Aizawa began to explain, "Because it's a capture weapon made out of carbon fibre and a special metal alloy." I nodded my head in surprise, mentally noting what he said.

"Stand down!" he ordered Izuku. The latter reacted in an instant. I did the same as him, as I had a feeling that Mr. Aizawa knew that I used my Quirk to stop Bakugou.

"It'd be wise to avoid making me use my Quirk so much; it gives me serious dry eye." I silently noted his Quirk abilities. 'That scarf combined with that Quirk IS something..'

"Too bad. That power's amazing!" the other classmates said simultaneously, which kinda freaked me out. 'So that's how it feels when Izuku and I say something in sync..'

"You're wasting my time now. Whoever's next, can step up," Mr. Aizawa waved off, which made me sweatdrop. Time really is indeed precious, I thought.