|Discontinued| Hugs ( Mha X F!Reader )

Chapter 17

Sorry for the late update... Lotsa things have been happening

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"Just In time (Y/N), A little later and you would have been counted tardy.", My bandaged teacher tells me strictly when I enter class. I nod in understanding and saunter over to my lonely desk awaiting Aizawa to say his announcements. "The UA Sports Festival is about to start. You better not slack off on your training. You only have three chances to show your worth in UA and this is one of them so be prepared.", Aizawa says monotonously making most of the class tense.

"Yes sir!", We all say in sync afraid to anger our teacher.

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"Wha? Why are there so many people blocking our door?", Ochako asks staring at the crowd of fuming students with scowls on their faces scouting us out. I take a small step forward to examine some of the people in the crowd to see if I see anybody familiar, Of course I see Aoyama and his annoyingly recognizable hair color but somebody else pops out to me in the crowd with his poofy dark purple hair. The sight of this person gives me a spark of question starting in my brain.

The purple haired dude that gave me useless bullying advice? I never got his name... Ima call him Frizzy hello kitty. It just seems to fit him. Maybe Frizzy for short.

I think and before I even know it Frizzy Hello Kitty is now in the front of the crowd trash talking Bakugo without showing a hint of mercy. The room becomes so quiet that you could practically hear Nezu drinking tea in his office stories away from this room. I cough a little bit trying to get rid of the tense atmosphere building up but ultimately failing since everybody seems to be ignoring me and focusing on Bakugo and Frizzy.

"Take this as a declaration of war, If you don't use your best in the Sports Festival then I will take your place in this class.", And with that Frizzy walked away acting like nothing happened just now. Bakugo also says some snarky replies as he leaves the room causing most of us to sweatdrop and get angry at him for making us a whole lot more enemies than we need in our life here at UA.

I guess I have to train a lot more than I used to so I can actually be ready for the upcoming event.

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Training my time limit and control limit is so exhausting. I'm only on my third plushie and using each one for more than ten minutes was terrible enough. At this rate I won't be able to control ten small objects let alone ten large objects. Even in the entrance exam I was struggling to control that giant hunk of junk and making it destroy all of its friends.

I sigh tiredly laying on the soft carpeted floor with some of my (F/A) stuffed animals I used for training surrounding me messily strewn around the place. I groggily grab another fluffy plushie and hug it to my chest trying my best to activate my quirk yet again using it up to my limit or maybe even farther. I open my eyes again as the (F/A) stuffed animal and attempt to walk at least a bit but every slight movement caused me to have a splitting headache in the back of my head.

I decide to just stay completely still until the times up so I can train my movement later on in training. After the scrutinizing time limit was up and I was rejected from the toy's body I started to fall asleep from the aching exhaustion creeping up on me. I just accept sleep with open arms not even caring that I'm laying on the carpeted floor without even a blanket covering me.

I mean who needs to brush their teeth? Not me...

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After a couple days of training I have improved exponentially compared to about a week ago in class. The Sports Festival was today and I was fully prepared with a plan and everything for unplanned occurrences and defects of my quirk.

I enter a room labeled "Participant waiting room" A bummer I can't wear my hero costume, I really would love to be curled up in a fluffy ball of warmth right about now. I look around to make sure I'm in the right waiting room just in case. You never know when you might make a mistake.

I enter at just the right moment to see Todoroki glaring threatening bullets into Midoriya before walking off. Wandering over to the scared green bean I ask," What happened with Todoroki?"

"A-Ah... He um... He was telling me that he was going to beat me and-"

"Fledgling heroes of class 1-A!", I hear somebody which I assume is Mic shouting to the audience. They all shout and clap in response while we walk out of the small section leading to a giant open field. "And of course the other classes with talent..."

After that I kind of zoned out thinking about what types of strategy I can use for the upcoming tests. I can always latch onto somebody if I really need to. I think quietly to myself watching Bakugo walk up to the stage with a single microphone not even breaking a sweat. If I were up there it would be a complete different story with me breaking into a sweat at all of the people staring at me.

"All I'm going to say is..."

Hopefully he actually says something worthwhile instead of being all snarky-

"I'm gonna win."

GOD DAMNIT YOU HAD ONE JOB!!!

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