AN: So I've seriously underestimated how long this arc was... it's 6 parts; let's go
I mean GO YOU!
It was 5:30 am and everyone was exhausted from the previous day. The worst part, most of the guys wouldn't even look at (F/N) or Toxin after last night! It infuriated the girl, but it was also so embarrassing...
"Good morning class," Aizawa started. "Today we begin a training camp that will increase your strength. Our goal is to increase your skills exponentially, so that each of you earns a provisional license. This will allow you to face the dangers that continue to fester in the darkness. Proceed carefully. Look alive, Bakugou." The blond held his arm out, catching a familiar ball. "try throwing that for me."
"Yeah sure, like in the fitness test." The blond added.
"That's right. When you first started school, your record was 705.2 meters. Let's see if you've improved."
"Oh I get it," Ashido added. "We're checking our progress!"
"Lot's happened to us in the last three months, maybe he can throw it a whole mile now!" Sero added.
"C'mon, get it, Bakugou!" Kirishima cheered. (F/N) yawned, keeping quiet as she stretched.
"GO TO HELL!" Bakugou screamed, throwing the ball.
Go... to hell?
"That was 709.6 meters," Aizawa added, practically ruining the moment and shocking everyone. "You've had a single semester at UA, and due to your various experiences, all of you have definitely improved. But those improvements have mostly been limited to mental prowess and technical skill. With a slight increase in stamina thrown in along the way. Your quirks really haven't grown that much stronger. Not on a fundamental level. That's why we're now gonna focus on improving your power." Aizawa smiled. "This'll be so hard, you'll feel like you're dying. Let's hope you all survive."
~**~
Everyone had already started training, when Class B joined the group. Everyone had their own thing to focus on and (F/N) was running... it made no sense to her but Aizawa made her run, like the world was ending. The girl came to a halt when she ran into Class B, breathing heavily.
"(L/N)." He called, making the exhausted girl look up at him. Everyone stopped what they were doing for a second, listening to what Mr. Aizawa was gonna make the girl do next. "How tired are you?"
"Exhausted." She breathed, placing her hands on her hips.
"Good. For the entirety of your stay here, (L/N), your summons will be out. You will not send them back until we return. For that entire time, they will be wearing their full armor." Class B quieted as they looked at (F/N) while she responded. Warriors? They'd never seen this ability before... actually, come to think of it... they didn't even know about the girl. Who was she? She didn't compete in the festival, did she?
"B-but that'll drain my energy."
"You'll be fine, you were able to have them all use their armor for the final exam."
"For like twenty seconds." He only stared, silently saying "I didn't ask", causing her to nod. Everyone watched as five extremely tall women appeared behind her, full armor, energy radiating. (F/N) collapsed on the floor, a pained, bloodcurdling scream escaping her lips. Class B- and A- were horrified at what they were seeing. They felt physically hurt by her screams. Aizawa held his hand up, making the warriors back up a bit.
"Get up, (L/N)."
"I-I... it hurts!" She managed.
"Stand up." He demanded.
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Celestial (BNHA Various x Reader)
Fiksi Penggemar(F/N) (L/N) was born with a quirk like her mothers, the ability to warm up liquids. However, due to an accident, she loses that quirk and gains another, with a special ability. The ability to summon celestial warriors to fight for her. Her goal is t...
