chapter 10 :: training

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"right here y/n" momo called out for you from afar you have just arrived at the lobby of a training center. You and a few other students from your class have made a plan to train together.

"wahh, this place is huge, not to mention THAT," you said as you look at the rows of robot sparing partner behind the glasses. The place itself is huge.

"Amazing isn't it," momo said looking at the robots the same as you.

"As expected from the pro hero crimson riot! he's so manly!" Kirishima held a fist up complimenting the pro hero.

"you really like him do you?" you chuckled at him fanboying.

UA is closed for the week before the festival. the teachers are packed with meetings along with the school staff. Which is a good thing since now the students will have more time to practice and get ready for the festival. Especially the first years who are very new to this.

The training ground is packed full of other students so your class decided to train here, at 'Crimson field'. It is a training center build only for aspiring heroes to train in and The pro hero Crimson Riot was the founder of it.

"yeah! he's the coolest hero!" his eyes glimmer with sparkles as he said that. "who's your hero y/n?" he asks you

"my hero?" you looked at him curiously

"Yeah, like a role model or a hero you look up to" he explained.

"oh, that" you placed your finger on your chin gazing up the ceilings. 'I've never thought of that, who... father? I'm not sure, Stormax? couldn't be stormax, she is the number one hero but I've never seen her as a role model' you continue to list up names of pro heroes in your country but you have never seen any of them as a role model.

that made you run into another thought, 'ah, that's right, why did I become a hero in the first place...?' your eyes stared blankly before you suddenly turned into stone. "w-why did I want to be a h-hero?..." you mumbled quietly.

"u-Uhm, y/n?" momo said as she saw the change in your expression from Kirishima's question

"Look what you've done Kirishima, you broke her!" Mina blamed him extending her arm to point at your distressed figure

"H-heh?? me?!" he panicked and quickly turns to you and bowed "I'm sorry!"

"hey, guy- heh? Y/N SAN?! WHAT HAPPENED???" Midoriya walks in with Lida and uraraka.

"Kirishima broke y/n ribbit" Tsuyu explained

"I told you I'm sorry!" Kirishima replied to her panicking even more because you were still stoned muttering some words they couldn't understand.

Midoriya Jolted

"How could you Kirishima," uraraka said jokingly

"Hang in there Lu-san!" Lida was beside you chopping the air while cheering you to hold on and not fall.

Kirishima panicked even more. He tripped and slammed face-first into the ground. "Krisihima san?!" Momo called out for him. "no use, she's out" Tsuyu checked on him and saw his eyes were spinning.

The rest of the class was chuckled and laughed as they watch this mess unfold itself.

after a while, you recovered and the class started the training.

"Sorry about that y/n," Kirishima said rubbing the back of his head

"don't mind it, it wasn't your fault, I got out of hand with my thoughts and lost myself," you said chuckling nervously

"Alright! is everyone here?" Lida asked standing in front of the crowd. he counted his classmates as he does so.

"Bakugou and todoroki is not here yet" Uraraka answered

"Both of them declined the offer, Todoroki said he would like to do some solo training while bakugou said "hell no" momo mentioned.

'That sounds like something bakugou would say' you said to yourself.

"ok then" Lida turned around, a lady was standing behind him. "we're ready" he continued.

"Great! now if you would, can all of you please kindly show me your student ID card" the lady said with a formal smile.

the whole class grabbed their card from their pocket, bag, wallet, etc., and extended their arm. some raised their hand upwards especially the ones in the back.

The lady smiled after she scans the cards with her eyes. "Alrighty then, please follow me" she smiled and started leading them to their training ground.

After a few minutes, Lida started to get suspicious. They were walking but they walked past the main ground where the students from other hero schools can be seen practicing together in one big field.

"Uhm, miss, if I'm allowed to ask, where are we going? we have walked past the main training ground" Lida asked her while pushing his glasses back.

"you kids are from UA am I correct?" the lady asked back

"well, yeah" Lida answered carefully starting to get suspicious of the lady in front of him.

Not only him but it can be seen that a few other students have raised guard after hearing the short conversation between their class rep and the lady. This is not surprising, ever since the USJ incident the students of class 1A have been watching their backs more often than before.

Suddenly the lady stopped in her track. "heeh..." the side of her mouth carved up slowly.

The atmosphere is getting uncomfortably tense. everyone is on their alert stance. Kirishima unconsciously extended his arm in front of you in a symbol to protect you.

'what's going on' you thought to yourself. all eyes are fixed on the lady in uniform.

"Who are you," Lida asked narrowing his eyes, watching the lady carefully for any sudden movement.

"AHH" a scream filled your ear. it was coming from behind you. then another one followed shortly. everyone glances back towards the scream to see two of their classmate, Jirou and tokoyami laying down on the ground unconscious.

"Jirou! tokoyami!" momo shouted their name as the students who were standing in front of them kneeled to check on them.

as they do so another pair of screams can be heard. this time it was coming from the front. when their eyes were focused on jirou and tokoyami, Kota and Uraraka have been knocked down as well.

"uraraka!" "koji!" you could hear Deku and Sato calling out for them.

"tch! who are you?!!" Lida clicked his tongue and turned around.

only to see the lady was not in the spot she was at before.

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