The train station

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'This is so complicated' I thought. I was currently scribbling out equations in my ugly handwriting while I walked towards the train station. My face scrunched up in frustration.
I started yelling to myself angrily.

"How did Kacchan work out the physics in his momentum so easily?? THIS MUST HAVE TAKEN HIM DAYS!!!" My outburst had made a few late-night walkers stop and stare there weren't many people out at a time like this. It was pretty late in the evening. It was the only time I had available due to training and class.

My mom sent me a text saying she needs me to pick something up from home so I was taking the train home. I was working on some note about my shoot style, I'm not very good at mid-air combat so I'm trying to figure out a way to get an advantage. I start walking down a street I'm not far from the station now when I see a figure moving out of the corner of my eye. I think I hear crying.

'I could be my imagination' I thought to myself. 'There's no need to get involved in something suspicious' still I paused a for a moment I thought of Eri. I thought of how badly that went when I turned my back on her. I decided to take a look. I could hear a faint weeping sound and followed it.
"Hello?" I called out nervously "Is anyone here?" I saw a shadowy figure. It looks like a woman. " Miss? Do you need help?"
She looked familiar with her back turned. She was sobbing. I reached out to turn her.
"Miss?" I turned her to face me. It's-
"Uraraka?" I blurt out
"Deku! I'm so glad you here!!" She panted desperately
"Why what's wrong?" I asked
"Nothing..." suddenly her face was blank and she began to smile
"Nothing is wrong your right on time" She began to melt and then I knew why.. My expression hardened.
"..... Toga...." I began to back away but I bumped into another villain.

I was trapped.

"This isn't good I can't call for backup. If I reach out to the people on the streets they'll just be in danger." I kept pacing around the circle of villains containing me looking for a way to escape.

"what can I do...think...think" I'm trying to focus but I can't think of a plan.. -

"EXCUSE ME??" The voice of a woman interrupted my thoughts. Everyone looked over.

An older woman with curly hair stepped into the light of the alley.

"What pride do you have ganging up on a little boy like that?!" She shouted.

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