One Step Closer to Becoming My Idol, Skeletor

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Vigilante stuff on the left, Hero on the right. Also, pretend the blue is actually black. The artwork you saw was done by me, hence why this chapter is later than normal. Plus, college. Have fun!


It wasn't until the morning of the next day that what happened had truly settled in my brain.

"Fuck. Me. I messed up. A lot." I had spilled some personal things to Aizawa and had told Momo that I was supposed to be in college. Fuck me sideways, I'm so fucking stupid. 'I'm too on edge and keep making mistakes... Just gotta... Just gotta fake it 'til I make it. Pretend everything that's happening is normal. And avoid Aizawa as much as possible as well. Everything is fine. It's another normal, boring day. Just like always. Just... like always...'

Stopping my thoughts from wandering anymore, I dragged myself out of bed, got ready, ate breakfast, and did all that other morning shit. About to go put on my shoes and leave, I noticed a package inside my house at the genkan. Cautiously, I went to go pick up the package. Prodding it with my foot a couple times, I waited for something to happen. I still need to be on guard. Yet, nothing happened. Still cautious, ready for something to jump out at me, I seared a line along the center of the box with a light bade formed around my index finger. Flicking the light-knife away, I opened the package to find a pile of (favorite/color) and (2nd f/c) cloth and a letter. Reaching for the letter first, I unfolded it and read.

'We can't have you using any of your own clothes from your previous line of work, so we have provided you with a supplementary outfit for your work. You already have the outerwear, the traditional Japanese styled kimono, and this is your sturdier under suit. You have also been provided with platform shoes to mask your height. They will be more difficult to fight in than what you're used to, so it is detrimental that you become accustomed to them. You are expected to be comfortable with them by next week.'

Placing the letter aside, I pulled out the so-called under suit. It was made of a stretchy, form-fitting material, probably something akin to spandex, but sturdier. It was (f/c) with (2nd f/c) accents which were curved and swirled around the body, along with circles and semi-circles with dots lining them. A pair of knee-high platform boots of the same colors (which easily added five inched to my height) were also in the package.

Putting the suit and letter back in the box, I placed them both in my room before continuing what I was doing before: getting ready for high school. Slipping on my shoes, I left for the train station. And then the same 2-hour long train ride. After getting to 1-A's classroom, I took my seat in the back and did absolutely nothing. Having an exhausting eleven hours or so of sleep, I felt extremely content, yet also still a bit languid.

"Ah! Hi, (a/n)-chan!" I heard a voice say.

Looking up, I was net with the face of Uraraka. "Oh, hi, Uraraka." I saw her blush a little bit, or I think. It's a bit difficult to tell with the constant pink on her cheeks. "Oh, Uraraka-chan, sorry. I'm still not used to adding on these suffixes."

"No, it's okay, (a/n)-chan," she said, waving her hand dismissively. "Oh, by the way, where are you from? You have an accent, but I'm having a hard time placing it."

"(c/n)," I replied, but before either of us could continue our conversation that I was humoring her with, the man with the gelled-up yellow hair walked in and introduced himself as our English teacher, Present Mic.

'No point in paying attention, I'm fluent,' I thought to myself as I decided to just spend my time doodling in my notebook while thinking about what I would do when Monday night came along (as well as how to fight in those tall shoes). 'Let's see, on the weekend I'll need to travel to Hosu city, so I know a good place to connect my wormhole to, so I can get there quickly, safely, and unnoticed. And I guess the best way to look for him would be to look from above, so I should travel by rooftop. That way, it'll also be harder for other people and heroes to spot me. I should also practice just walking around the house in my platformers, maybe even do some yardwork to get used to unsteady ground.'

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