"HHHHEEELLLLOOO LISSTTEENNERRRRSS!" An eccentric, robotic voice enveloped the arena. "EEVVEERRYYYOONEE SAYYY 'HEY!!!'"
No movement or sound was made at the sound's entrance.
"HHEEEEEYYYYYYYY!!!" Yoarashi shouted, causing everyone to turn in our direction. I stepped purposely on his foot and gave a sheepish smile to the crowd, hoping that my red face was not outwardly visible. A second later, I narrowed my eyes at Yoarashi and whispered, "I'll kill you after this."
He turned and fade me, shouting once again, "GOOD LUCK, (Y/N)!"
"You don't have to be that loud, do you?" I said, not even bothering to roll my eyes. "Listen carefully." His expression brightens mischievously. "Oh, yes. I totally can't hear your uncle at all, (n/n)" Suddenly he falls into an electric accent as he mimics Uncle Mic, following his every word, "THREE-KILOMETER DDAASSSSHHHH!" The attention goes back to him. "THIS IS HOW IT WILL GO, MY LISTENERS!" He swished his head and held a large smile. "USE YOUR QUIRKS TO REACH THE END OF THE LINE!" Finally, Uncle Mic looked at him with a how-dare-you-steal-my-thunder face. "POINTS ARE AWARDED ACCORDINGLY TO YOUR POSITIONS!"
Uncle Mic seemed relieved that Yoarashi allowed him to say the rest of his speech. "Ah-Ah, y-yes. Now, if I may continue, Mister..."
"Yoarashi Inasa! Sir!"
Uncle Mic gave him a huge smile -- if it could get any bigger, of course, and faced the audience, "The great hero Napoleon Bonaparte once said... 'True heroism consists in being superior to the ills of life.' Plus Ultra!! Break a leg, everyone!!"
We gathered at the start of the field and shot forward at the fastest speed imaginable. I knew I would win this, of course, unless someone had a time stopping quirk. I zipped towards the end before anyone knew I was gone, effectively leaving behind a trail of dust and sand. Uncle MIc congratulated me by swinging me around me dancing like there was no tomorrow. He must have thought that there was someone with a time-stopping quirk powerful enough to stop the speed of light. I smiled. I've gotten stronger than before. Uncle Mic doesn't need to worry, of course. I've gotten into the school.
A while later, I caught Shou -- Todoroki and Yoarashi neck-to-neck. Yoarashi using his quirk to propel himself through the terrain and Todoroki riding a wave of ice. Those who know me know that I hate only one person in this world. Not villains, no. It's Todoroki. Pathetic Todoroki. Selfish Todoroki. Egocentric Todoroki. Not Endeavour, but Todoroki -- Todoroki Shouto. I hate how that name rolls off my tongue effortlessly, as though we've been friends before. At that moment, I locked eyes with Grey and green. And at that moment, Inasa passes him at the last moment to steal second place.
I had never been happier.
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Yin Yang [ BNHA ]
Fanfiction❝ You are Yang. Your sister is Yin ー ー find her.❞ In a world where quirks exist, in a world where heroes ー and villains exist, (y/n) and her lost sister has to hide. Yin: The good that is in the bad. Yang: The bad that is in the good. Yin Yang: Here...