Snowflake || Boku no Hero Academia

𝕀: 𝔽𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕄𝕚𝕟𝕦𝕥𝕖𝕤

You were chilling on the bar with Kurogiri keeping you company; a glass of amber liquid was sitting in front of you as the both of you were waiting for Shigaraki to return as he had gathered the rest of the members of the League. You and the League were bound to make an entrance at the Unforseen Simulation Joint--USJ for short--as you have gathered intel that All Might will be doing a rescue training together with two other teachers of UA and their students.

Shigaraki planned to end All Might's life right then and there, claiming that he will be able to do so because of your new secret weapon.

"Princess, what are you thinking?" Kurogiri asked, catching the way your eyes stared at the distance.

You blinked your eyes rapidly, feeling slightly annoyed that he can read you like an open book. You just shrugged your shoulders. "I'm just looking forward for the slaughter!" You replied cheerfully as you grabbed the shot glass in front of you, putting it to your lips before tilting your head back, pouring the burning liquid in to your mouth. You swallowed it in one gulp, savoring the warmth it brought to you.

"Ah, yes. Did you finish what Shigaraki asked you to do?" Kurogiri asked, refilling the shot glass.

You nodded your head, "I told him it would give us only five minutes to slip in. Hopefully, it will be enough for everyone to pile in without activating the alarms."

Kurogiri ruffled your damp hair, earning a chuckled from you. "That's fine, Princess. As long as we get the majority of the League in, we'll be in good shape."

A smile made its way to your lips before you hopped down the bar stool. "I guess I'll go ahead and get ready. Shigaraki's probably on his way back."

Kurogiri nodded. You downed the shot before leaving the counter and proceeded to your room on the floor above. When you entered, you immediately stripped off of your tank top and shorts and replaced them with a thigh-length strapless dress with a faint color gradation from white to pale blue at the hem. A small piece of black lace sits in the front of her neckline and the hem of the dress is scalloped and stitched to resemble snowflakes, with layers of white tulle under the skirt. Over this you wore a bell-sleeved bolero with the same color gradation as your dress from shoulder to wrist, lined in red and with a ruffled collar.

Your boots are white, wedged heeled and higher at the back than the front. They have a small silver decoration across the top of the foot and are lined in red. A thin white sash is tied around your waist with a pouch attached to the back.

You combed your long silver hair, putting it in a ponytail slightly to the right before pinning a tiara on the base of your ponytail. Once you took a quick glance at the mirror to make sure everything is in place, you grabbed the rapier that was hanging on your wall.

Your weapon is a sleek looking silvery rapier. The hilt is created from an unknown material, with crosses of silver appearing on two sides of the handle. The hilt is made of the same unknown substance and silver streaks, finished off with a small gem of sapphire. The hilt then extends to the blade, which is created from folded silver.

You made your way back to the bar, finding Shigaraki speaking with Kurogiri.

"Hello, Shiki," you greeted using the nickname you've given him.

He turned around with a small smile on his lips, "Hey, Snowflake." He patted your head, making sure to lift his pinkie up. "You ready?"

You nodded eagerly. "I think I'll go ahead first and try to jam their signals. Wait five minutes before proceeding with the plan."

Shigaraki nodded, agreeing to the plan. He gave you a fist-bump, telling you to be careful before nodding to Kurogiri. Kurogiri activated his quirk, producing a warp gate. You gripped you rapier tightly before walking in.

You emerged on the other side of the gate, finding yourself in the control room. Catching three personnel off guard, you knocked two out as quickly as you could, killing one who had managed to reach the telephone attached to the wall. Blood dripped down the blade of your weapon, but you only flicked it away. You immediately went down to business as your gloved fingers effortlessly danced across the keyboard. A few commands were brought up as you easily hacked your way into the system. As soon as you've reached your target, you rearranged the algorithm, running the program with the new codes. Immediately, the screen to your right flashed, signaling that the security system had been disabled. You then proceeded to block all communication signals and another flash came from the screen, saying that your commands were a success. You grinned.

And it only took me three minutes.