Silence

thirty eight

thirty eight : "I'm the fake one."

Floating in the air as I took a steep breath, my brown hair flowing with sparkles, a streak of strawberry pink dipped on the ends of my parting and ends but my roots and inch of my hair was brown, Katsuki swung the door open, his body rolling with steam. Floating my body down, my feet touching the floor as I looked at the raging teen. "What's wrong..."

"Izuku," Katsuki seethed, for the past week now he'd be complaining about Izuku. But that it self was kind of normal when you look at their relationship but something was different ever since all for one resigned. Something I just couldn't believe. Katsuki began to rant while sitting on my bed, about their special moves in their training and how Izuku jumped in 'copying' him when I cut him off.

"Here." In my hand was a cup of herbal sweet tea. He looked at for a moment before taking it out my hand and taking a sip. The whole time pulling a lost puppy dog facial expression making me chuckle as I patted his head making his eyes squint at me in annoyance but yet he didn't do anything to stop my hand from stroking his blonde strands but instead sip his tea with a small blush.

"Your hair has changed." Katsuki commented before continuing to sip his drink. He removed my hand from his head and he held it on his thigh while his other hand twirled the pink at the end of my brown hair gently almost observing it.

"My quirk has finally decided to come back minus the healing properties and I just get tired, super easily. I also can't activate angel mode." I realised my attempt to be positive went down the drain. "I honestly don't know if I'm ready for the license exam tomorrow."

Gulping down the last of his tea, putting it on the side. His hands rested on my waist before pulling me into him, both of us toppling back onto the lilac bed. My head resting on the crook of his neck, his body was flat, mine slightly on top of his but fitting into his side but mostly half of my body on top of him. His hands were wrapped around my waist before one of them found a strand of my hair, in particular my pink strand. "If anyone deserves to pass it's you...and of course me. Don't even question it. Your just as good as you was before." He then looked at me realising his own words. "Tsk." He uttered, looking away as I kissed his cheek.

"What's that?" He pointed to a bruise on my arm.

"Just a bruise from training with my speed out in the training facility, my body wasn't ready for it, I got a stomach cramp and fell. Resulting into this bad boy." Little did I know my words added to the guild Katsuki was building but I had no idea.
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Chatter had fallen amongst my classmates as we stepped out the bus. Before Aizawa spoke, but of course I didn't listen but did catch the word 'semi heroes'. My emotions to others was still strong, readings aura were slightly harder, the basics of my quirk had returned but small minor inconveniences happened but I trained myself to push past it. I owed myself that, after everything. I was surprised that I got this far in such short time as it was like starting over again.

Katsuki was standing in the middle of myself and Kirishima. They were listening unlike me, however, the only thing that quite literally woke me up was. "PLUS ULTRA." It started off with Kirishima saying it but literally out of nowhere a boy the same age who looked like his body was trained for the gods appeared screaming over Kirishima with a lot of enthusiasm. I didn't miss the shared glance between shoto and the broad boy. Anger? They don't know each other although..was he the boy that was a recommended student.

"Y'know it's pretty rude to barge into other peoples huddled like that, Inasa." Another boy spoke, he had faded purple hair, they were all wearing the same uniform. The enthusiastic broad boy was called, Inasa. I've heard about him, one of those recommended students along with me and Shoto.