CHAPTER 11: [tournament]

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this chapter goes out to rikumikami-36, because they gave me interesting ideas for the tournament part of the sports festival, so get ready to see people where they're not supposed to be and the tournament bracket to be different.

so I've been seeing people commenting on the word counts that are over 10,000 and it always makes me laugh. one said something along the lines of "now that's hard work", nah, it's just me not knowing when to stop and underestimating myself. I usually think a certain chapter is gonna be short but then when I look at the word count and see it's over 10,000. I hate it when chapters are under 5000 to 6000, because to me that's just too short.

the quirks that fukei guesses do not last long, quirks only last long if he has a good understanding of the quirk he copies.

*minor spoiler* fukei can copy one for all but not the full thing, he can only use the super strength part but not the rest unless he's seen what they are.

I just got shimeji and I got hawks and napstablook, so they're both walking along my screen, and I keep getting distracted because all I'm doing is watching them and their clones.

I almost wrote todoroli somewhere.

that is all.

word count: 17,242

-- THIRD PERSON POV --

"Damn, it sucks to lose. But congratulations for winning, Mina-chan." Ashido huffed as she looked over at Asui, shaking her hand and head.

"I was only added as an answer to Todoroki's ice. I don't know if I actually match up to their strength..." she answered honestly, Uraraka then pouted as she started jogging in the spot beside Iida.

"Iida-kun, that super duper speed was sneaky!"

"What sneaky?! It's simply not in the manual, that's all!" he answered as he waved his hand to dismiss, he then huffed as he pushed his glasses up "If it weren't for Monoma-kun, then there would have been no doubt that Todoroki-kun would've taken the ten million. He was a formidable foe." she nods her head.

"Yeah, he is." she then perked up, looking side to side "Actually, where is Monoma-kun? He was just here with us, wasn't he?"

Monoma Fukei was currently having a melt down.

"Yo-- You... you wanted to tal-- talk with me?" after Present Mic made the announcement that they were going on a lunch break, Fukei was going to head off with the others when Todoroki suddenly called for him, stating he wanted to talk to him. Fukei was rather hesitant to agree, remembering that he pissed him off throughout both events of the Sports Festival, but he needed to think rationally! There was no way Todoroki would kill him, in broad daylight that is! Sure, he was from a rich family, but there was no way a hero in training would think of doing that just because someone annoyed them. That was what he was thinking until Todoroki led him away from everyone and into a dark corridor where the only light was from the sun where they were standing, and the look on his face... 'Oh god, this is where I die, isn't it? This is it. Oh fuck! He's going to kill me for all the shit I pulled, isn't he?! I still haven't written my damn will yet! I wanna give all the things I own to big brother Neito! Dammit! HE'S GONNA KILL ME!! I'M GONNA DIE! DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DEATH!!! AHHHHH!!!'

"You're not going to die." Fukei let out a loud shriek as he backed up against the wall and spread his arms against it, tears threatening to fall down his cheeks. A bead of sweat trailed down Todoroki's cheek as he looked up at the taller boy, to which he was currently peeling himself off the wall but continued to twitch and tremble while doing his best to avoid Todoroki's intense glare.

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