Hero Too!

Chapter Thirty-Eight (Avatar Aaaaaaaannnngggg)

(Izu bitch)

"Your match is coming up." Shoto points out. "I know." I huff out. "Aww, is little Izu nervous?" Mei teases. "Shut up." I hiss out. "I have a bad feeling." I mumbled out. 

"Probably just the nerves." Hitoshi shrugs. I don't think so. "Izuku, relax. It's normal to be nervous." Tenya says softly. But its not. Not in my family. Being nervous or sad or scared is being weak. Crying is weak. 

Showing any signs of weakness is perfect for your enemies. I can't show weakness. Other wise I can't live up to my family's expectations. 

I shrug off the thought and continue stretching. 

I'm still not sure why I have that feeling, but it's there and won't go away. I hate it. I feel sick to my stomach. I doubt its being nervous. Why should I be nervous of fighting Monoma? There is nothing to be nervous about. Right?

I shake the thought away and look at my little friend group. "Calm down. You will do fine." Hitoshi said softly while putting his hands on my shoulders. I looked down slightly and looked at him for any hint of him lying.

"I'm not joking. If you lost, I would have come find you and personally beat your ass." he threatens jokingly. I laugh lightly and look back at his face. His deep, misty, vibrant violet eyes stare back at mine. 

His lips look so soft and are a bubblegum pink looking. His lavender, soft, fluffy hair that's just sitting there. 

I feel his soft skin graze my hand. I can hear the soft snickers of my friends until one word sticks out to me. "What are they? Gay?"

I shake my head and back away from Shinso. "I uh, should go." I murmured. My friends just stared while Shinso looks down and nods. "Good luck." he muttered. I nod and wave before walking out of the waiting room and out near the 'arena' if you can even call it that.

I don't know why I froze like that. It's not like he was going to kiss me or anything. Why would he want to do that?

What ever.

I watch as I see hundreds of people in the stands, holding signs to support whoever they are supporting. They are all supporting people with the more flashy quirks. I see a sign that I particularly am not a huge fan of.

Go Pyro Go! 

That pisses me off. I'm not Pyro and I never will be.

I see more signs, some supporting me and some supporting others. It doesn't other me too much to be honest. I look back ahead of me to see Monoma walking out. He looks at me with this weird sense of anger and frustration written on his face.

"Alright. Begin!" Midnight calls. We step up and into bounds before looking at each other. Monoma then starts to glare at me harshly before walking towards me.

"How does it feel?" he asks. I gave him a look of confusion, not verbally answering incase he copied Shinso's quirk. "Don't play dumb. You and your quirks. You were handed happiness the second you were born. You were born with privilege. Something that I wasn't." he spat out.

I scoffed and dodged as he lunged at me. Now I could lift him up with my telekinesis, but I noticed something. His hair was slightly raised, and his eyes looked different. They were similar to Sensei's when he had his quirk activated. 

"You copied Aizawa-Sensei's quirk, didn't you?" I questioned as I once again dodged another attack of his. "Since when did you care? I know how you are. You have no respect for adults or heroes. You think that everything revolves around you. Not every can be as high and mighty as you!" he shouts. He looks like he is in pain. Not physical though.