Chapter 3

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Because of the quarantine, there's no school, yet the teacher aren't really giving us work       *-* So I'm just on Wattpad writing, editing, and reading books Lmao XD

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🎀 𝐵𝓇𝓊𝒽, 𝒜 𝒯𝑒𝓈𝓉 🎀

"Quirk assessment test!?" We all scream. A test on the first day of school!? What happened to orientation!? 

"But the opening ceremony! We're gonna miss it!" Shouts the girl with blush cheeks and short brown hair. I couldn't believe my eyes as well. 

Mr. Aizawa narrows his eyes as he looked at us.

"We can't waste our time on pointless ceremonies. Here at U.A. our school isn't open to traditions. So, I can run my class any way I see fit." He says. 

He takes out a device and shows it to us. I squint my eyes to see the little text. 

Standing long jump. 50m dash, grip strength, toe touch, repeated side-steps. About eight of them to be exact. 

"You've been taking standard tests all your lives, but you never got to use your quirk in physical exams." He turns to Bakugou who was casually fixed beside me. 

"Bakugou, you place first in the entrance exam. What was your farthest soft-ball throw in junior high?" He asks. 

Everyone glares at Bakugou.

"67 meters." He answers. 

"Now try doing it with your quirk." Says Mr. Aizawa, he tosses a ball to Bakugou. Bakugou leaves the crowd and stands inside the circle. 

We all watched him as was about to send the ball flying. I admired Bakugou since we were kids. He always had overwhelming power and strength. 

Little did I know, I was, slowly falling for my best friend. "So hot..." I murmured. 

Silent grew as everyone turned to me. I looked around realizing that all eyes were on me. Bakugou grows confused. 

Shit! Did he hear what I just said!? 

"Are you mocking meh?!" He screams furious. "I complimented you! hello!!" I scream out.

"Go on, you're wasting our time." Shouts Mr. Aizawa. Bakugou rolled his eyes away from me. He stretches before throwing the ball. 

"DIE!" He finally shoots it in the air as it soars across the sky. 

"All of you need to know your maximum capabilities. It's the most rational way of figuring out your true potential as a pro hero." He explains showing us the device. 

705.2 meters.

"No way! 705 meters! Sick!!" Screams a student. 

"Looks like fun! I wanna try." 

"Using our quirk as much as we want! Now we're talking!!" 

 "You think this is just all games and playtime? Idiots. Today you will all compete in eight physical tests to gage your potential. Whoever comes in last will have none and will be expelled immediately." He utters.

"HUH?!" They all scream. I disdainfully smirked at myself. 

This is easy. I won't come in last. I primp my dirty-blonde hair while viewing everyone else who was fussing over this matter. 

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