Chapter 4

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》--• Patrol •--《

I stepped out of the dorms, adjusting my oversized sweater. I was wearing my purse. Which was cushioned to keep my items safe. I stretch my arms out and yawn. I put my f/c earbuds in my ears, and start to jog to Hawks' agency. Hum along to "888" by cavetown, its easy 'cause I know what it adds up too. I feel wind rush behind me, my hair flying past my face. I turn around to see red winged Hawks.

"Hey Birdbrain." I pull my earbuds out a little exaggerated. He smiled, "Hey there my anti-yandere." I give him a confused look. "Anti.. yandere?" He laughed. "Yeah cause you're the opposite of Toga, but you use knives and stuff." He waved his hand around and walked up to me. "Anyways. I've come to take you to my patrol area." I look around. "Do you have a, like a car?" He laughed. "No, I fly. Cars are too crowded anyways." He stretched his wings. "Oh." I go to him and instead of picking me up by my waist he sweeps me off my feet. He catches and flys into the air carrying me bridal style. I squeal and cling onto his shirt panicked. He laughed. "Woah there chickadee." He held me close. I blushed. Does he give everyone multiple nicknames?

He swooped down and landed. I was too stuned and trapped in my stupid lala land. "Uh hello? Y/n?" He let his arms fly out and I dropped to the ground. "Ouch what the hell!" I looked at him. "Do that again and I'll pluck every single feather from your pretty red wings." He laughed. "Go ahead in try." I got up and dusted myself off. "We should patrol. I could really use the training." I said walking off. He walked with me, "Training? Your almost a graduate in UA. What more could you need?" He asked pulling out a pack of gum and chewing a piece. "Well I transfered to the hero course my junior year. Fat gum trained me but theres only so much one person can do. Saying we don't have similar quirks." I laughed nervously. "Oh, saying hes a fat boi and your an anti-yandere babe." He smiled at me. My face burned, babe? "We have similar quirks though." He continued. I looked at him, was he implying,, that he'd train me? I smiled my eyes glowing. "Are you really gonna train me?" He laughed and patted my back with his wing. "Sure thing chickadee."  I grined. "Sounds epic." I smiled looking forward. We walked for a moment in silence.

"So tell me about your quirk." Hawks says walking along side me. "Well, I can make metal, but nothing to complicated. Like blades, and rods. I can't really think of anyother uses. I usually make shuriken, daggers, and swords." I state. As we walk I jumped over the cracks. "Well can you chuck the stuff you make. You know like shoot it out. Like a bullet?" I put my finger on my cheek. "I never thought about that." I put my hand at the ground and try to push a bullet into the ground. Weakly, it hits the ground.  The bullet hit the pavement and rolled into the crack of the sidewalk. "I guess I can't." I say continuing to walk. "Woah no your wrong. You used some force. Which means with," He coughed hinting and jokingly. "training." I smiled. "That'll be exciting I guess."

》--• A/N •--《

So I still don't know what to do with this. There will be private trainys at uh like, UA. But b4 that I have an idea what to do but a a a  a. I'm like mega lazy rn. I just got skyrim and thats what I've been playing nonstop. Plus I'm starting to think about my OC stories, which brings me to my next point. I wrote a short story between my two ocs. Would you guys be interested in checking it out and giving criticism? If I were to post it that is. Okay byebye

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