DAY 1"oh"
"what'd ya mean "oh"?" the man pouted.
she stared blankly at him before walking away to the other side of the worn down shack.
"you're a hero aren't you?"
said hero nodded and grinned.
this made the 19 year old girl confused.
if he was a hero, what's he doing with all these villains? what's his motive?
"hm, you're odd for a hero."
he simply grinned and brushed his hair back with his hand, winking in the process.
"you think so~?"
(y/n) deadpanned at his behaviour and swatted the hero away lazily.
"nevermind you're just annoying, go away now"
DAY 2
"she's cute isn't she! fuckin creep!"
hawks pulled his attention away from the girl on the other side of the room and to the bipolar male beside him.
"yeah she is. but i have a question.." he glanced back at the female, seeing her talk to nothing from what he could see. he furrowed his eyebrows, turning back to twice.
"yeah? what is it? you've mistaken me for someone who cares, asshole!!"
the winged male cracked a small grin and continued on with his question.
"why's she here? what's her reason for being a villain?"
twice paused for a second before answering, taking a look at the girl that sit on the crates beside another male.
"we don't exactly know except for the fact that she's told us that she got bored. a snot nosed brat is what she is!!"
"oh" he took in the information greedily and made a mental note to talk to her more. even if that meant annoying the shit out of the girl.
DAY 3
"hey there~"
the (s/c) girl looked up from her gameboy and frowned at who was standing exactly right in-front of the crate she was sitting on.
"oh."
"again! with that "oh"! what do you have against me!" the ash blonde male whined dramatically
ignoring him, the female went back to her game.
"i-"
mission failed, we'll get 'em next time.
DAY 4
"what's your quirk?"
surprised by the sudden question, hawks jumped and snapped his neck to the side.
he'd be lying if he said he wasn't scared by her sudden appearance. he has amazing senses but apparently none were existent the moment she came out of nowhere.
"i'm- pardon?-"
"never mind i'm going back to my crate."
she turned to walk back to her destined location but before she could stalk off, a pale hand caught her wrist.
"hold on-"
(y/n) turned around, a bored look in her eyes as she watched the male rub his neck sheepishly.
"my quirk is called fierce wings! i can manipulate my feathers to a certain degree, but once all my feathers are used up, i have to wait like a day or two for the, to fully grow back."
he grinned and winked at her charmingly.
"i could always take you for a ride of you'd like~"
"uhm no"
DAY 5
"my quirk is called copy .."
copy
hawks smiled despite his confusion and chuckled. "what's with the sudden talkative mood?"
"i'm trying to be friendly.. twice and toga keep pestering me to talk to you... i'm only doing this so i can get my gameboy back, i don't trust you at all just so you know."
she looked away, a slightly red face and furrowed eyebrows.
hawks barked out a laugh, "don't tell me you've fallen for me already, baby bird~!"
"i am this close to snapping your knees."
"but your fingers are touching- sHIT!-"
[k. takami]
~594 words
so this is extremely bad- please if you have any criticism, please tell me. i kinda just thought of hawks right off the bat when i was thinking of characters to write about. sooooo uh- 😃🥂
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