《My Haunted Academia(mha au) | DISCONTINUED》Who is That?!
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Not long after, the two began to hear rustling in the bushes. They were immediately disturbed, due to the fact that it has been silent up until now.
"OI, WHO'S THERE?!" Bakugo screamed, which wouldn't have been the best idea but can you blame him? He called out multiple times after, only stopping to rest his voice, then started back up again. After minutes of doing this, they were about to abandon ship when-
"Hello!" a little voice called, and the holder of said voice jumped out in front of them.
"W-Who, what are- what the fuck?!"
"Woah, a nymph!"
"Yep!" she responded proudly.
The woman-well, girl really. She looked about the same age as them, at least somewhere around it. The girl; had glowing blue skin and wings. Definitely a nymph. She wore a longish white and teal dress (think of Nejire's hero costume, but a dress).
"Oh, an actual monster." Bakugo stated. He honestly didn't believe they existed all that much. "Yeah, that's really cool. What's your name?" Deku asked excitedly.
"The names' Nejire Hadou! And you're Izuku, right? You mother Inko told us you'd be coming soon!"
Deku's jaw dropped. His mom was friends with a nymph?
"Oi, how do you know all that?!" Bakugo yelled, standing in front of the other boy.
"Oh. Well, us monsters do know other monsters." she said. "Hey, lemme show ya something;"
To prove her point entirely, the nymph gathered her power, and created a number of beings out of her magic.
"Wow, blue magic!!" Deku yelled in awe. "That's so cool!!"
"Yeah." Katsuki agreed. "Hey, how many other monsters are there?"
"And, do you know where the academy is?"
"I can answer both of those questions!" she winked, and flew off leaving a trail of blue sparkles. "Follow me, guys!"
Clearly not wanting to lose her, Bakugo and Deku raced after her, now with a lot more confidence in finding the academy.
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