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Two males made their way out of the dorms silently, one dual haired and one ash blonde boy. "Hm, I wonder if Fumetsu is coming? I heard she'd be participating." Shoto spoke causing Bakugou's features to twist in annoyance.
"Whether she's coming or not isn't any of your business, worry about yourself half ass."
"I thought we were past these idle threats, she's not yours anymore Bakugou." Todoroki stated calmly. "Don't start acting as if she is yours again." He added.
"The only thing I care about is that she's happy and can move on. She can't move on with a rebound." Bakugou grumbled.
"I wouldn't have been a rebound if you had treated her appropriately in the first place." Shoto retorted.
Irk marks stained Bakugou temples, his head snapping back to glare at the stoic male. "Wanna say that to my face ice princess?!"
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I jolted awake with a hard sneeze, eyes lidded with exhaustion. Ne, Someone must be talking about me...I laid in my bed for a few seconds before turning my head to look at the alarm clock. It was ten minutes past the time I was supposed to wake up and I had 20 minutes to get dressed and hightail it to the building where the remedial course would take place. Fortunately, because of my situation I was excused from having to take the same classes as Bakugou and Todoroki had taken as long as I did well on this exercise and caught up with all the work I had miss.
Quickly throwing on my uniform, and grabbing a granny Smith Apple from the kitchen; I hopped out of the dorm whilst readjusting my shoe and bolted off of the campus at top speed. I narrowly avoided and bumped into a few humans without haste.
10 minutes left?!
The sound of indirect angered shouting caught my ear ahead of me. However, I kept my gaze forward and set on the building in the distance I was headed for. Almost there!
But I was thrust back into reality by a small force ramming right into me, halting me in my actions. The sound of a small thump made my annoyed eyes shift down to a tiny human. A malnourished looking boy with pale and short spiky blue hair. The top portion of his face was covered by a strange white mask with sharp red designs.
"G-Gomen, I didn't mean to bump into you miss!"
"YOU THIEVING BRAT! WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU, I SWEAR!" An enraged shop owner barked, running in our direction with his fists balled in the air. A small sigh escaped the child as he pushed himself up and he seemed to accept defeat. My brows furrowed at his hopeless reaction and I glanced beside him at a loaf of bread on the ground. My attention then shifted to his raggedy attire and run down sandals. Orphan.
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FanfictionBook II "Sometimes the world doesn't need another hero, sometimes what it needs is a monster." || Hana Fumetsu isn't your typical Mary Sue. In fact, she isn't even human. A combination of cruel insanity, dark humor, and provocative thinking mixed wi...