Yin Yang [ BNHA ]

Sports Festival Part 5

Without giving me time to think, a heavy slap came rocketing into my front vision, slimy liquid whipping everywhere through the wind. I squatted down as fast as I could, gripping firmly on Sparky's shoulders as I jolted down, narrowly missing the wet whip(?).

"Good job dodging, (Y/n)..." Asui's voice seemed to come out from Shoji's back.

"A-ASUI! You too? How many have you got behind there, Shoji--? Wait, actually I don't wanna know."

"Momo!" Jiro motioned.

"On it!" Momo created a trampoline right beneath us and as we propelled upwards, I converted the kinetic energy from our jump into light energy, dancing gracefully on my fingertips which I shot towards Midoriya's team, his Tokoyami's shadow that was once lurking behind us shrinking back from the bright light.

"YOU'RE GETTING PRETTY FULL OF YOURSELF HUH,--"

Sparky suddenly disappeared from my grip with a sadistic smile he reserved specifically for--

"--DEKU!"

Shock laced the freckled boy's features and with a gulp, he sputtered, "Tokoyami!"

Darkness crashed with an explosion of astronomically bright burning colours of the sunset, the blackness both sweeping around and devouring it, while another punch blasted past. White light cut out crazy zig-zags in the midst of the fight, silently snaking itself around the arm that exploded dangerous firecrackers, thugging him back towards his mates as he landed back on the ground.

"I can't believe you!" I fumed, though good-naturedly.

"Hey, we should continue doing this. Why didn't you let us know earlier, Bakugo?" Momo brightened. "But, is leaving your unit really allowed?"

Shouto hummed. "It is here, technically. Remember when Midnight said that it's fine as long as you don't touch the ground, (Y/n)."

"BOTH THE DOGGEDLY PURSUED THE FIRST PLACE TEAM AND ITS DETERMINED PURSUERS FROM CLASS A ARE NOTHING TO SNEEZE AT!" The commentating slot whopped at all the drama. "LET'S TAKE A LOOK AT THE CURRENT POINT STEAD!"

Almost immediately, the whole stadium quietened down. I gasped at the results.

1. (A) Team (L/n)
2. (B) Team (Monoma)
3. (B) Team (Tetsutetsu)
4. (B) Team (Kendo)
5. (A) Team (Midoriya)

Though I didn't even look at Sparky, I could tell he was excited.

"BESIDES TEAM (L/N), CLASS A'S NOT DOING SO WELL... WHAT HAPPENED TO MIDORIYA?"

I sucked in a deep breath through gritted teeth. Midoriya's not going to take that well.

"Him." Shouto pointedly looked at me before staring downwards, as if he was answering my thoughts. Looking down, I saw a head of gelled blonde with nests of different shades on the colour spectrum chasing him, most of whom were my classmates. The funny was, was that no one even dared to touch him.