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CHAPTER 06; 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠

THE UA STAFF MEMBERS SAT IN THE OFFICE, SOMEWHAT TROUBLED AS THEY WERE DISCUSSING CERTAIN MATTERS OF ONE PARTICULAR STUDENT — (Y/N) (L/N). They didn't know what, or why, however she seemed to stand out compared to the rest. A girl whom only turned 14 years a week ago, yet overpowering majority of the students, holding a powerful yet demanding aura.

Don't get them wrong, they don't hate her. They were just somewhat disturbed by her actions, motives, and her overall first-impression.

"It looked like she could kill," Vlad King muttered, shivering at the thoughts as he recalled back. "She might, no... She would kill if she was told to..."

He still remembered. You finished the match within a good 10 seconds, and hell, he was 100% sure that you were to holding back. Though you succeeded, he swore, that he saw something else in your eyes. You were in a dilemma of sort. When you entered his class, when your eyes landed on the board, something was off.

It carried a sense of longing and regrets.

"And not only that..." Midnight added, pulling out a file containing your information. She squinted her eyes, before placing the folder back onto the table. "There is a possibility that she has other quirks that are yet to be confirmed. At the moment they are unretrievable except for one; Quantum reality."

Shota Aizawa did not care a single bit about the girl. She was just another ordinary, prodigy-like girl born with great quirks, who had trained her ass off. She wasn't anyone special, not to him, at least.

She was nothing special.

Even so, that didn't stop his curiousity. Taking a glance at her folder, he slowly examined her facial features.

Why did they look so familiar ?

All Might, or Toshinori, sat down on the couch in silence. She was the girl, who was lost between the road of a villain and heroes. But even so, why? Villains were the bad, and heroes were the good, weren't they? Wasn't it rather obvious, for him, to pick the good? The day when he had met him— more like attempting to save her, she looked rather unfazed even whilst jumping down that 40-story building. That was why he constantly visited her even with his tight schedule; she was too dangerous, too menacing.

When someone isn't afraid of death, they aren't afraid to kill.

Their humanity is devoured by the devil that wrapped them around such sinful deeds.

"Perhaps... She might be hiding even more," Aizawa muttered, before he departed back into his yellow cocoon. "It writes that both her parents a deceased when she turned the age of 4. Though they aren't biologically her parents."

The tension in the air rose. 4 years old, was when kids usually develop their quirks.

Could she have possibly killed them?

"Y'know, gossiping about (Y/N) isn't such an interesting nor intriguing subject," A voice trailed by the door. By the sounds of it, that person was clearly annoyed and pissed as you snarled. "Especially when it is slightly rude, to dig your noses into my godamn privacy."

And that, was when the teachers knew they officially fucked up.

"How the fuck did you get in here ?"

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YOU HAPPILY AND GIDDILY SKIPPED OUT OF THE STAFF'S OFFICE TOWARDS THE CAFETERIA, AS IF NOTHING HAD HAPPENED. No one would've believed the staff either ways. The short and sad story, on how the UA staff teachers — Midnight, Aizawa, Vlad King and Present Mic, excluding Toshinori, was defeated by a 14 year old girl, known as (Y/N) (L/N), which was you. Of course, it comes with a valid reason as you got pissed by their actions of, invading your privacy. In order for them to reflect on their mistake, you decided to beat the senseless shit out of them.

Well, it wasn't that bad. Few broken bones, fractured wrist and ankle, torn ligaments and a couple of cuts and bruises here and there. Besides, they have Recovery Girl to help out.

The teachers also took a mental note to themselves; Never ever piss (Y/N) off or you will die.

"Hey (Y/N)! Do you want to join us for lunch?" A neon pink haired and skin girl, which you assumed was Mina Ashido, called, wavering her hands towards the empty seat beside her. "I mean it's totally cool if you don't—"

Ah, she was one of the students that looked like crazy maniacs running around. You thought, before diverting your attention back to her, giving her a one-eyed lopsided grin. "I'd love too."

You sat down beside her, as she and 3 other guys was admiring, or babbling about your cuteness and how adorable you were. Whilst one was, sulking and grumpy, cursing to himself.

"Why can't you guys shut the fuck up?!" The ash-blonde growled, slamming his hands onto the table. "Fucking annoying bitches, learn how to shut the fuck up like this midget here."

Did he just call me, a midget?

Vlad King, along with Aizawa, was on patrol in the canteen, though they weren't fully healed. However, they could tell, that it was going to be the funeral of Bakugo Katsuki.

Rest in peace, my dear student, Aizawa inwardly prayed, while snickering.

Before you were able to knock his head onto the table, the school alarm abruptly rang throughout, and everyone started screaming and panicking.

"Security Level 3 has been broken," The monotonous robot voice sung, as the screeches of students got even louder. "All students. Please evacuate in an orderly fashion."

"Stop shoving!" Students all around UA started ramming through, panicking as they were all terrified. "Wait I'm going to fall!"

'Oh my god it's like a damn stampede,' you groaned, before unintentionally releasing a huge blast on air shockwave, causing a number of the students to fly towards the wall. "Oops-"

Just then, Iida, the blue haired boy was floating up in the ceiling, doing his choppy hand motion as he boldly shouted. You guessed that it was due to Uraraka's quirk that made him float high up. "Everyone... EVERYTHING IS FINE!!"

"It's just the press. There's nothing to worry about!" Iida continued on, as the students slowly calmed themselves.

The chatters slowly died down into mummers, before the crowd slowly and silently made their way back to their seats. Today was definitely not your day.

That shockwave... It isn't part of her quantum reality... What is it ? The teachers thought slowly drifted away, as the principal, Nezu, had called them to his office.

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