It's been a four years since my approval to UA. A year since finishing highschool. And two and a half years since quitting. Quitting? From what? Well it's a quite the story to tell, during my half year at UA I just quit. I ran from everyone thinking they'd be better off me, thinking I was just deadweight to everyone, thinking I wasn't worth the time, that I didn't matter to anyone. In the end, I was right.
I was on my balcony, leaning on the railing, cigarette in my hand staring at the scene a bit far but the view was perfect to watch every moment. I put the cigarette up towards my lips looking pass buildings and transmission towers, inhaling the smoke and exhaling a few seconds after. As I try to take another puff, an explosion stopped me midway. I look downwards searching the street, the sound, sounded close so it would make sense looking on the street of my apartment building. I search to see villain had attacked a small shop, probably demanding for money and taking hostages for ransom.
"Tch. Amateurs."
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Izuku lets out a long deep sigh as he watches the scene unfold in front of him. Screams and crying can be heard from the woman in front of him, watching each tear as they roll down her slightly puffed cheeks. Shouts from the man with a mutant quirk holding the crying woman, his hands, almost pointed sharp- like knifes, reach up to her neck.
"Don't shoot! Let me go or she'll have it!" The mutant man shouts, lightly pressing her skin leaving behind a small trial of blood.
"Nono! P-Please let me- gahhh!" The shrieks in pain feeling warm liquid slowly following the small curves of her body. "S-some.... SOME ONE H-HELP ME! Pleaseee!"
At this time more and more people are gathered at the scene, taking in on what had been happening, but gasping in horror, a few sniffing, little crying a just a tiny bit of people sighing in annoyance. I mean how many people see this often? It might have been a daily thing for them. Seeing a situation out of hands, hostages taken and heros coming to solve things with a mere 'move'.
Izuku was one of those annoyed people. Not because it's become a daily thing for him to witness-trust me he sees at least two crimes happening a day- but because of 'heros' being deemed has heros for 'solving' a problem with violence. Violence doesn't really help everyday society, it just gets in the way but it really is a common thing. Too Izuku, heros who use violence for 'justice' should really live up to it, not for fame and fortune, but just for the sake of helping people.
Izuku grit his teeth hearing cheers of joy, happiness and hope. It could only mean one thing, a hero or two shown up.
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This may seem as if I'm slightly annoyed, but you're wrong...I'm REALLY annoyed by the fact that these so called "heros" showed up. I let out a closed yawn, I'm not really sure why I came down here the first place maybe I was bored of staying inside, finding ways to pass time. Even though this is not the most interesting thing, but right now it is...annoying but just slightly interesting, only slightly. I could just stand here and watch, while judging the villain's actions and words, cringing at the hero's choice of words.
After paying close attention to the heros who are talking to the police, who seemingly came out from anywhere, about the situation at hand. The heros are non-other than my former classmates, I wouldn't be surprised if they didn't look at the now large crowd of curious by-standers, Momo or "The everything hero- Creati" and Sero aka "Cellophane" smile confidently walking towards criminal.
Not even a few minutes later the villain was caught around Sero's tape and some type of rope Momo made the last second-giving Sero some time to wrap his tape around, I guess Creati and Cellophane are a good pair to work with, they seemed to have been having fun saving the woman from the mutant quirked man.
