Chapter 12

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(A/N: I do not own the pictures (except for the one up at the top, I made that one. Don't steal it.) and/or videos! The credit is to the artists and / or owners of the content in the videos !)

{Note: words like this that aren't in these —> "" marks or these ---> **marks or in-between words in regular font are Y/n's thoughts}


1st Person POV



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I can't fucking believe I didn't notice him in the acceptance letter... He was fucking talking to me! Isn't this fucking ironic, a week before the anniversary of ALL their deaths, THE MURDERER FINALLY FUCKING SHOWS HIMSELF ! ! !


I was so lost in my thoughts that I wasn't paying attention. That was until Tokoyami and Shoji brought me back to the present. 


"Hey Y/n, All Might said we are doing battle training and need to get our suits. Come on.", Tokoyami said. 


"Thanks Tokoyami.", I replied.


 "Ok then Y/n. The cases for our costumes are on the wall.", Shoji informed me, while pointing at the wall with numbered suit cases on them.


"Thanks guys, you go on a head.", I said. They both said nodded their heads in acknowledgement of my words. They walked to the door and left to go to the changing room. I walked over to wall and grabbed my case. Inside is a black temperature control two piece body suit. Nothing much at but that was the point.


I walk to the changing room. Once I get there I remember there is no changing stalls. Unfortunately for me some people are still inside. I walked inside and went to my locker. I put up a barrier of darkness around me so no one can see me. I quickly change into the black body suit and put my clothes in my changing locker. I lower the barrier.


Dang this is tight . . .Why are they staring, actually, better yet, why do some of them have a bit of blush on their faces?


The body suit was tighter than what I had expected, making it tightly hug my muscular body. Training almost all day for years didn't just do nothing after all.


Some of my class mates were staring at me. Some of the one that were staring had a slight blush on their faces. Once they realized I saw them staring they quickly went back to changing. Slightly confused I walked out of the changing room and into the hallway. I suddenly stopped, bumping in to something... wait no... someone bumped into me. This person yelped and before they could fall I grabbed their gloved hand.


Wait I know someone is here because I'm holding onto them. So why can I only see gloves?


"Sorry! I wasn't watching where I was walking!", a feminine voice said. I pulled the person up. "Thanks for grabbing me before I fell!", the feminine voice said happily. "No problem, uh...", I said, not knowing the invisible person's name. " Hagakure, Hagakure Toru!", Hagakure introduced herself.

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