The Need To Get Stronger

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To surmise this; I'll be changing POVs more often than not.

I hope that's alriteeee; btw more random OC's and filler chapters. Sozyyyy.

Btw, this chapter is quite shiteeee. Summer hit and I became lazy, to be honest I'm not as encouraged to continue this. Don't misread, I have NO intentions of ending this fanfiction series however updates will be less frequent than at the start.

-CaraScarlett

[Sakura Hana:This Need...]

It was the start of our intern ships; the sports festival was a chance for heroes to scout for us and decide if we could be a good addition to their company, future wise. Granted, it was a chance to see what pros do first hand; sort of like a week of work experience. That day, we waited with fantasies and forthcoming dreams of the future. As the breeze swirled all around us, we anxiously waited for the send offs.

"You've got your costumes, right? Wearing them in public is strictly prohibited but don't drop them,"

"Yeahhhhhh!!"

"And don't slur your 'yeah' Ashido. All of you, be on your best behaviour!" Aizawa reprimanded, "now Go," He bellowed.

This is gonna be fun!" Hagakure bounced to her train. And of course, before my departure, I said my calm goodbyes. Each more hopeful than the last, Midoriya, Tsuyu, Ochaco and Momo, all returned theirs in the same manner. All apart from a certain exit sign Iida, whom had left without a second glance. Whom had also decided to intern in the ever busy Hosu city, which I highly theorised was for a different meaning all together.

Meanwhile, I had decided to intern at Tokyo city — the city where the people never sleep.

Meanwhile, I had decided to intern at Tokyo city — the city where the people never sleep

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After a couple train stops; I had made my destination. My body trembled to the cold breeze as I clung to my blazer. I tightly gripped at the costume case with the large letter Ø6. It's metal case chilled my fingers as my eyes spotted a new alternative. At the entrance, I eyed a held up board that displayed my name, 'Sakura Chiyo Hana' and swiftly went to follow it. I stopped in front of this peculiar man that was dressed in suspicious clothing; dark sunglasses, thick material and a black cap to adorn his hidden, mysterious face. His body figure was large but revealed no specific outline as he wore a large coat to mask the shape. It was inconspicuous and stood out most in this calm rosey atmosphere, "are you Sakura Hana?" The man asked in a deep and low voice. I hesitated in replying but answered, "y-yes..." with a stutter, "I'm here for the internship, are yo—"

"Great, get into the car and I'll take you to our company headquarters," he cut me off. Rude.

He 'kindly' opened the door for me as I stepped to go inside; without also looking around suspiciously before taking a step in. The windows were tinted with a feeling of disclosure, red flag. He sat in the drivers seat with me in the passenger. I felt borderline uncomfortable and thought to ask questions but feared the worst. Memories of all the horror movies I had ever viewed to my own judgement, flashed across my mind as my eyes widened in massive fear. The man, seeing my clear discomfort tried lessening the awkward atmosphere, "Sorry if you're uncomfortable but I just didn't want anyone to recognise me," this I also questioned but was once again left to wonder in my vast mind as my lips closed shut. Understandably, maybe I was a tad bit over presumptuous but with the chance of my suspicions being right, my hands clutched the door handle.

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