'Breath in and out. Breath deeply and calm yourself.' My nerves were shooting in every direction, my muscles were bracing themselves and my heart felt like it was going to burst into flames. The third match of the sport games was about to start and I was up against Uraraka. Her and I became friends a little bit after Deku did. No one really wanted to know me or trust me under the circumstances of my arrival.
"Aizawa we have another one for you." A muscled guardsmen duo approach the class of 1-A students and their instructor, with them they hauled a large metal box with no windows expect for a small hole in the front for breathing. The shutter that went through some students backs made them anxious. The dust still hadn't cleared from Backugo's ball toss which reached an impressive 705.83 meters so whatever was inside the box was a mystery.
"A new student? I wasn't informed about this." Aizawa's tone was irritated. He clearly wasn't expecting this and wanted to get on with his lesson. Though if Aizawa didn't know about this then what is it?
"We just got her a few hours ago. No one honestly knew what to do but after seeing her file it was a unanimous decision to put her with you."
All-Might came from the back of the box with his huge grin, toned frame and suit. He rested a hand on the box without fear or hesitation.
'What did he say she?' The thought passed through everyone and suddenly their anxiety turned into curiosity.
"You can leave gents I'll take it form her." The man leave quickly at All-Might dismissal. They literally sprinted for the door to campus.
"What's in the box?" A student asked but was silenced by Aizawa's glare. All-Might, with a simply twist of his hand broke the lock and watch the door open slightly. The students and teacher stepped back and watch the dark entrance with fear.
"It's ok, no one will hurt you. You can come out." All-Might leaned over he box and peered inside with a reassuring smile. Slowly a figure appeared from the box. Her long red hair was tied back in a loose bun, her hands here secured in huge center block cuffs, and her mouth was covered in a heavy duty steel mask that read "DO NOT UNLOCK" in big bold letters. Her eyes were hollowed but a bright blue haze glowed from her eyes in a inhuman way. She makes eye contact with every student and even Aizawa. She got glares from some and others looked away from her intense gaze. Her frame seemed lean but sickly and her cheekbones were unhealthy visible. Her pale skin seemed to have her met the warm rays of sun. She looked up at the ball of fire in the sky with admiration and then moved her gaze to All-Might. He smiled wide and looked to the class.
"This is your new classmate. I'll leave her to introduce herself but know that she was brought her under my authority and recommendation so be kind to her." He reaches to break the cuffs on the shirt girl.
"Wait All-Might made we should-" but the hero didn't listen to Aizawa's suggestion and broke the locks. The girl flexed her fibers and cracked her knuckles. A nervous habit she developed during her time in isolation along with her nail beds which were torn apart from her constant scrapping of the skin. She knew it was bad but never stopped.
Suddenly Deku saw that there was a bulky still collar on her neck with a patient number: 0001 on it as well as an ID that read "WAR DOG" lastly there are ten small light on the side of the collar that had the number one and ten at the other end.
'What happened to this girl and what is she?' The thought swirled in his head but when a growl was heard from the girl he stopped looking.
"It's rude to stare young Midoriya." All-Might said and the two toned haired boy downed deeply to the girl. All-Might went to snap the mask off her and when he did Aizawa stepped closer to his students in a protective stance. The girl looked ashamed and stepped closer to All-Might.
"Please introduce yourself to your new friends." All-Might said in a soft tone to the girl. She stepped forward, gulped, and then took a deep breath.
"My name is Emily and I am a new student at your school. My goal is to become a hero and to use my quirk for good and to cause only happiness. I hope that we can be friends and that you will..hang out with me(?)" She said this in a rehearsed, monotone and downright scary way. When she saw the shocked and slightly worried looks on everyone's face her shockers hunched and she cast her gaze down.
"Sorry." All-Might have a sympathetic look before wishing the class a good day and throwing the metal box over his shoulder and leaving. Emily heaved a deep breath and walked right up to Aizawa.
"I'm under obligation to give you a rundown on how this-" She points to the collar around her neck in a sad and tired motion. "works and what to do if I loose control." Aizawa's nods with a clearly shocked expression at the girls calm and tired tone and steps away from the students.
"So the basics are this: anger levels 1-5 will give me a controlled shock to remind me to calm down. Levels 6-8 will give a poison that will made me weak and in some cases immobilize me. This is when a pro hero can come and take me away from civilians. Levels 9-10 is when another poison will be induced that will attack my nervous system. This will cause my quirk to be destroyed and will then shut down my heart. If that does not work then fatal action will be needed by a pro hero." Aizawa blinks a few times to process what just happened and what was just said by this little fifteen year old girl. He nods after a moment knowing he will need a more through run down by the teacher council.
"Oh and these are for you" The redhead pulls from her school blue and white suit pocket a folded piece of paper. Aizawa takes them and begins to read the large packet. Emily steps to stand in line with the other students. They all step away from her much to the redheads sadness but that's what she had expected and remained silent.
She caught the gaze of a red eyed blonde who had a mean scowl on his face. She looked around to see if he was glaring at someone else but realized it was her. She stopped picking at her nails to give a small wave and smile to him. His eyes widened slightly and his brow raised before a 'Tch' left his tongue.
"That's..incredible" Aizawa muttered himself before looking back at the girl. She seems so malicious when she stepped from that box but know she looked alone, lost and scared.
"Emily." The girl snapped to attention in a habitual way. As though her name was called in that commanding tone constantly.
"Step into the circle and throw the ball." She nodded quickly and stepped into the circle not even giving the boy she saw a chance to leave.
"Ey! Watch it dumbass." The boy growled but Emily only looked into his eyes again with a cold, calculating look that made Backugo step back into line. Aizawa handed her the ball. She ran her thumb over the stitches before breathing deeply again.
'Just throw the ball. Don't think about anything else' a glow appeared all over her body. Her arms, legs and the base of her neck had bright glowing symbols on it. There are many more under her outfit as well. They seem Aztecan as each one appears. Her blue eyes turn into a white glow and her hair starts to fly around her body in a red swirl the looked like fire. The air around her spun like a vortex. She raises her hand and throws the ball with all her might as a wolffish snarl left her throat. She didn't watch it fly though as a painful electric shock hits her neck. She is panting heavily trying to calm herself down. The entire area is dead silent. No student can understand what they just saw and all eyes fall onto the newbie.
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FantasyThis is a collection of my fandom fics with OC inserts, plot developments, and a whole bunch of my writing nonsenses. A lot of these I got inspiration for after watching, playing or being involved in their respected fandoms, along with my dear love...