°~Chapter 5: Fucken Media!~°

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F U C K E N  M E D I A

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(AHH! Sorry I saw this and loved it. Not my art)

(LOOK HOW FUCKEN ADORABLE! Anyway, on to the chapter

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"Excuse me miss! Whats it like being taught by All Might?" A mic is shoved close to my face.

"Can you get All Might for us?!" Another reporter yells... For like the 10th time. I finally snapped.

"If you dont back the fuck up in going to destroy you all and not regret it." My voice laced in agitation as red and black petals unwillingly formed around me.

Finally. Air. Peace!
Boom.
'That lasted 5 seconds...' I sweatdrop.

"Back away from my fellow students before I turn you to cannonfodder." My voice grew over the constant questions that harassed my superiors and fellow classmates, people immediately giving them space.

"People are gonna fucken start thinking a villain of you shortstack." A voice breaks the reporters scared faces from me, them starting to push forward towards us, more questions-- more mics shoved in my face.
I felt a hand curl around my waist as I was picked up.

"WUT THE FUCK WHERES MY RAPE WHISTLE?!" I yell, then realizing whos holding me. "Onii-Chan! We really DO need to put a bell on you!" I pout as he sets me down inside the gates, neither noticing the burning of amber eyes in Shoto's skull.

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"WOO! LUNCH!" I laugh, stretching my body.

"Our favorate subject!" Tsuki grins.

You hum in responce. "Thanks to Shoto, im hooked on Lunch Rush's Soba Noodles." I admit tiredly.

"SO YOUR GONNA EAT?!" Mina shakes my shoulders. You not, causing her to squeal.

Not long after getting our food, a loud alarm goes off. "Level Three Security Breach. Please evacuate in an orderly fashion." The voice calls over the intercom.
I dont react for a second, before walking over to the Windows.

"The fucken media--" I yelp as an elbow colides with my rips, sending me into the crowd.
'Shit shit shit shit SHIT!' Not 5 seconds later, a hand grabs my arm, pulling me into a circle of my classmates. "FUCK you guys are lifesavers!" I whine, my hands clasping around Tsuki's neck

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