The Phoenix {A BNHA Fan Story}

Chapter Eight: League of Villains

Although she kept to herself, she was having a blast listening in on the conversation in front of her. Tsuyu had commented on Midoriya's quirk which quickly turned into Bakugou threatening Kaminari. She could barely hide the grin on her face and by the laughter from the seat diagonal from her, Uraraka couldn't seem to contain her joy either. Until Aizawa spoke up that is.

Before they even stepped off the bus, Soraka got a glance of a person in an astronaut like suit, minus the fact that they were wearing bright yellow shoes. Their legs were thin, making them look more like a cartoon character than anything. Her lack of knowledge about the pro heroes around here left her wondering about who this person was along with their quirk. They slipped away into the building as the students stepped quickly off the bus. The building towered high into the sky and when they stepped into it, it was no surprise why.

She was in total shock, her eyes wide and her mouth slightly ajar. It looked similar to a theme park.

"There's the flood zone. Landslide zone. Conflagration zone...etc." An almost robotic voice grabbed her attention. "Every disaster and accident you can imagine." She couldn't see the speaker, finding herself behind Sato. She sidestepped, hoping it would give her a small view but to no avail. Oh well. As long as she listened she should be fine.

"I built this facility myself." There was no way. They had to have gotten help for resources at the very least. "I call it the 'Unforeseen Simulation Joint!'"

"It's the space hero, Thirteen!" Midoriya and Uraraka seemed the most excited over the hero. Their eyes were big and Uraraka held her fists in front of her chest, gently shaking them.

The two pro heroes stepped aside for a moment for a private exchange of words that not many people seemed to notice. They were too busy gawking at the facility or the hero.

Thirteen-why was that his hero name?-spoke up to the group again. "Before we do, I have one or two points." Alright.

"Or three...four.." She internally groaned at the pro's indecisiveness.

"As I'm sure many of you are aware, my quirk is called Black Hole." She was definitely not aware of that. "It can suck in and tear apart anything." So that must be where the astronaut look came from.

"And you've used it to save people in all sorts of disasters." Midoriya never could seem to keep quiet about quirks. She wondered why he was so invested in them. He reminded her of someone she knew when she was little, though she couldn't quite remember the boy.

"Indeed. However, my power could easily kill." And that was no joke. She didn't know the extent of the pro's quirk, but would bet on how easily the pro could've ended up as a villain. "I've no doubt there are some among you with similar abilities."

Soraka looked down to her arm, following the dark skin down to her hand. The faint scars were always a constant reminder. If she wasn't careful, her quirk could be deadly to herself and others. Anyone could get injured from their quirk, but which of her classmates were on that fine line of death as well?

"That is all! I thank you for listening!" Oops. She had zoned out, her mind wandering over what she knew of her classmates quirks.

"Great." Aizawa was leaning his weight against the metal barrier on either side of the steps. They led far down to the floor below and a fall would surely cause some broken bones. "First off.." Their teacher trailed off at the sound of the stuttering fountain down below. The slight confusion on his face was evident as he turned to find a black swirl growing larger by the second. Soraka saw this-he was off to the side after all-and curiosity had her stepping around others to get closer to the barrier.