Ch. 3

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I'm just gonna use Memes as the title images for now on lol.

«(Y/N)'s pov»

Present Mic's voice rung throughout the stadium.

"Helllllooo everyone!!! Lets out our hands together for showing up today, eh?!?!?" I covered my ears. "Is he tryna bust our fucking eardrums?!" We all thought in unison. No one said hello back or clapped. I kinda felt bad for Present Mic.

"Huh, tough crowd... K then!! Let's get on to the instructions!" Present Mic continued to explain the exam. Halfway through Iida went off about some typo or something, I wasn't paying attention. My cuts were starting to scratch. Oh, did I mention? I self-harm. A lot. I only do it on one arm, my left, because it's easier to keep track of them all. Quite easier than having them all over. I always hated that arm. It was the hand my mother always held. My father always held my right. Suddenly a Yellow/Blonde haired male snuck into the stadium, for some ungodly reason he was late. He took a seat beside me but I paid him no mind. He looked tired and unkempt. Like he had just woke up almost. 

"Anyway, you are free to head to your given locations!!! Good luck, little listeners!" Mic boomed. We all covered our eats and checked the little placement cards that were assigned to us when we entered. I was assigned to be tested in block two. I grabbed a small tide pod out of my pocket.

"We ain't gon' be no listeners if he keeps screamin'!" I joked before biting a hole in the detergent pockets and sipping it up like it was soda. It scared everyone and they all started yelling things like "What are you doing?!" And "Your gonna die!". Even both Blonde boys saw and were kinda freaked out. I let out a chuckle.

"Guys, Guys, calm down! It helps my quirk, I have to drink soap!!" Everyone, including me, sweatdropped. I made an 'OK' sign with my hand and blew through the hole. Bubbles flowed from the hole - another thing I could do with my quirk. Hagakiri and Jirou made 'Ooooh' noises. It pleased and surprised them, at least a little bit. We then made our ways to our assigned exam area's

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"READY!? GOOO!"

Present Mic's voice spread out over all the exam sites as we all bolted inside to the exam grounds. I propelled myself far into the air with a blast of soap, all the way to the back of the arena. That was where all the robots started, right? I could hit up as many robots as possible here before someone made it back there. After that, I could wither about the sidelines or get atop of a building looking for bots.- My thoughts were coming to an abrupt stop as I crashed into a two-pointer. My first instinct was hit it with all I got, which I did.  It flew through the air as it slid back and hit a wall. 'Ok, two points. just gotta double that by around forty.'  I thought to myself. Another two-pointer was headed my way at around 4:30 o'clock. I blasted it with a bit of boiling, soapy water, and its hard metal shell started to melt away. This continued for about seven minutes with Two-pointers, Three-pointers, and One-pointers until I had around 72 points. Not bad! 

Suddenly, a figure flew past me, it was some kind of... boot? Everything around me was loud, there were screams everywhere, explosions in the distance, and then the flying boot. Another boot came zooming up behind it, but not without a parson attached to it.  She had short, pink hair, goggles, and some other gadgets I couldn't Identify,  and was screaming her head off. I growled, leaped in front of the boots path, and sent a string of boiling water right at the flying boot's what I assumed to be the engine. The judges went wild, thinking I was trying to shoot it at her, but oh were they wrong. The boot came to a coughing stop and crashed to the ground with the girl still in its grasp. I immediately jogged over to the girl, reaching into my pocket for the Antibiotic Ointment, Rubbing alcohol, and large bandages I had packed for myself in case  I overused my quirk. I got down to her level and said-

"My name is (Y/N) (L/N), where does it hurt?" I asked her calmly. I learned from a book I read that Heroes had to be calm when talking to people in distress because if they panicked it would cause the other to panic too. The girl looked up to me and pointed to her shoulder. 

"I-I can't move it-" She started to cry, as it was obviously broken. I sat her up and got down on one knee, letting her sit upon my knee. I was careful about her shoulder, not wanting to hurt her. She winced as I took out some rubbing alcohol and the bandages, and also some Ace bandage that I had also brought.  I huffed.

"Weird question, but do you mind if I take your shirt off so I can see how bad it is and if there's any external damage?" She only nodded. She was holding back tears. I carefully took off her shirt and saw a large gash in her shoulder. I used some of my non-burning-to-the-touch soap and started to clean the wound with a small whimper from the girl. The judges were freaking out because I had rescued AND was healing her with only one minute to spare. I dabbed a glob over the large bandage and placed it on her wound before setting it down gently onto the gash. I started to wrap it in an ace bandage and began to walk her through what I had just done.

"Your shoulder is broke, hun. There's a pretty big cut on the top of it, I washed it and put some antibiotic on it, so just stay put until Recovery girl comes-" I was cut off by a groan of a robot. It was coming straight for us; the zero-pointer. It was almost like it could smell all the blood and fear.

"Stay here. Don't move, K hun?" I gave her a small smile and she nodded. I then began heating up the soapy water already in my body to the point where I was steaming from my hands, ears, nose, and mouth. I looked like a kettle about to burst. I blew bubbles all around e and started to scream to get the bots' attention. I ran straight between its rollers and straight to the girl. There were a few injured people around her, so I created a path of soap to slide on the zipped straight past all of them.

"All of you, get ready and put your hands or feet out!" I called. I crouched down and started to slide along the terrain. The first stop was Broken shoulder girl. I got off, picked her up and placed her on the soap slide. I got back on and continued to collect all the injured civilians around me with About fifteen seconds to spare with the Zero pointer hot on our tail. Once collecting everyone, I ushered them into one of the large buildings of the city. The robot wouldn't be able to reach them there. I let out a sigh of relief and just sat with them all. An alarm rang through the stadium, the test was over. With a huff, I sat up and waltzed through the building door.

"We need about four stretchers over here! And fast!" What I assumed to be UA workers rushed over to the building as I followed them in.

"Careful with the shirtless girl, her shoulder is broken. The others all have some small injuries, so try and avoid their arms and legs." I instructed. Most of them had passed out by now so I took my cue to leave. Hopefully, 72 points will at least get me in, right? I made my way to the starting gate. my skin was starting to prune, so small cuts were blossoming all over my arms and legs. I would call the test a success.

HELLLOOOOOO! I'm back y'all, and with a sprained ankle... but I still managed to pop another one of there out! SORRY, ITS BEEN SO LONG!!!  School has been taking a toll on me...  but hopefully, I can go back to my every-other-day writing schedule. This was about 1379 words, including spaces, so not bad! Well, hope you all have a manly day! Also, if you couldn't tell, the Broken Shoulder girl was Hatsume Mei! I'm planning on making them pretty good friends in this book, just felt like it would be a good mash-up. Welp, see you in the next chapter!

Edited 3/20/20, 3:28 pm

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