Akira learned at a young age that life wasn't fair. Right after their mother passed away in an accident, their father left them behind at Akira's uncle's house. Akira wasn't what he wanted in a child. Wasn't good enough. Strong enough. Akira just wa...
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((This is Akira's hero outfit. The staff is topped with a microphone and the speakers sit on her neck as her directional speaker. The microphone also helps direct her voice in the direction she wants it))
Akira walked out of the locker room with her head held high. Her long silvery blonde hair braided and hanging down her back. She loved how her hero outfit came out and was proud to show it off. They were going to be doing some form of battle trial with All Might leading it.
"Is that really your outfit?" A familiar angry blonde growled. For some reason Bakugou just seemed to dislike her and Akira had no idea why. "You even have a damn microphone. What are you going to do? Bash villains in the heads before you sing them to sleep." Akira said nothing as she smirked and gave her staff a small twist with her hand on the bottom part and separated it. She suddenly had the mic in one hand and a sword pointed at Bakugou's chest.
"Or I could just cut them up," Akira said with a smirk.
"Do you even know how to use that thing?" Bakugou asked not liking a sword pointed at him.
"Not sure, do you want to be the one to find out?" Akira asked in a teasing voice.
"Yamada was the captain of the fencing team back in school," Iida said as he walked up.
"Great, a stupid girl leading other girls with swords." Bakugou grumbled. Akira sheathed the sword and twisted the lock in place. She had been in so many sports teams to stay fit and train up her body. She did not have a quirk that enhanced her body in any way so had to train it the old fashion way. Plus she had quirk training with her uncle and fight training with Aizawa on the weekends .
"Actually Yamada was so good at fencing, they made an exception and she was the captain of the boys fencing team and tennis team," Iida said. "Yamada was also the captain of the chess club and all three teams went to nationals and won." Some of their other classmates were starting to crowd around and were impressed.
"You forgot that I was captain of the lacrosse team as well," Akira added.
"Ahh yes, my apologies," Iida said.
"Damn Yamada, how did you keep up with all that?" A tall red head named Kirishima asked.
"I bet her grades were horrible," A electric blonde said. "She had to much going on to study."
"Actually Yamada was the top student of our graduating class," Iida said. Everyone looked at her like she was some kind of alien.
"Don't be all impressed just because you all are to stupid to handle it," Bakugou growled even though he didn't even know if he could handle all that at once.
"Sorry to burst your little stereotypical belief bubble, Bakugou," Akira said. "But I told you yesterday, I worked hard to be where I am. I will not bow to your bad attitude, because you do not scare or intimidate me." She told him matter of factly. "Now that I am actually wearing my directional speakers, maybe I can show you what a real hero looks like." She walked passed him and headed towards the city scape training ground that All Might asked them to meet up at. She hooked her microphone staff on her back where she had a holder for it. At first she found Bakugou and his attitude amusing, but the anniversary of her mothers death was coming up and now she found him annoying.
