《LACUNA ✰ BNHA》22: WHO IS THIS MAN AND WHY IS HE SO EMO
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In which someone actually wants [Name]'s crusty, dusty ass.
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walked to school with Izuku, the two of them jittery and excited. Their two day break had come to an end, and under any other circumstances, [Name] would be complaining or late (or both) but today was a special day.
As the pair entered the classroom and slid into their seats, Todoroki threw a small side glance at [Name], grateful to see she looked fine and uninjured. Bakugo, however, glared at the floor and crossed his arms as he recalled his conversation with [Name] two nights ago with a pink tinge across his cheeks.
"Alright everyone!" Midnight announced, popping out of absolutely nowhere, her titties bouncing.
"Please hold me, her boobs scare me," Mina whispered to [Name] as they both clung onto each other.
"I'm going to be telling you if your names are appropriate or not!" Midnight said, passing out whiteboards and markers. "Go ahead and start, and when you're ready to present your name, raise your hand!"
[Name] took the marker and board.The (h/c) haired girl watched Bakugo struggle to open his marker cap while everyone else was writing and snorted quietly, but then smacked her (face) cheeks to stay on focus. She didn't even notice that people were starting to go up.
"Ah, [Name]! Are you done?" Midnight called. The girl looked up from her ungodly messy handwriting and walked to the front of the class, holding up her whiteboard.
"xxThotSlayerxx?" Midnight sighed and massaged her temples. "I'm sorry, but please go back and try again."
[Name] pouted and sat back down with an angry huff.
"Bruh, rip." Kaminari said before walking to the front of the class and displaying his name, "Chargebolt."
Finally, everyone had gone up to say their name- some more than once, like Bakugo. Midnight looked at [Name] expectantly.
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"Well?" She asked.
[Name] glared at her whiteboard and walked to the front of the class before flipping it around.
"Hero Name: Soleilko."
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"Now that everyone's chosen their names, back to the Internships. They will last one week. As for who you're going to intern under, the people on the board get to choose. Everyone else will pick from a separate list." Aizawa said monotonously. "Here are the top 3."
"Whaat? 500 Hero Agencies want my crusty, dusty ass?" [Name] scoffed as she leaned back in her seat a bit too far, and fell onto the ground like an idiot.
"Woah, careful!" Izuku said, holding his hand out to her. She gratefully took it and pulled herself up.
"So, who are you going to intern under?" Izuku asked.
"Actually Izu, I was going to ask you for help. You know, since you're a hero nerd or whatever, who do you think is best for me?" [Name] smiled lazily.
"Ah, um.. This is a long list..." Izuku sweatdropped, but his eyes widened when he saw a certain name. [Name] leaned over slightly, her head almost against his shoulder. He tensed up and flushed slightly, shoving the paper back into her hands.
"I suggest you pick t-this one!" he stuttered.
[Name] looked at the name he was pointing to.
"The Celestial Hero... Kyouki Hoshiko?" She said hesitantly, cocking her head.
"Y-yeah! I don't know a lot about him, because he seems to be a more underground Pro... But from what I know about him, his quirk is kind of similar to yours! You should give him a try!"
And so, [Name]'s Hero Internship form was impulsively turned in that day. Little did she know what was in store for her.
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bruh can u gib me todoyki's numbeR i lost it
*todorki
*todokri
take your time
*tdokiroki
HOT AND COLD
Why tho
To sext him duh
okay im not giving you his number
ugh fine okay its' for homeork problem
*homewrk
*hmework
FINE i'll give it to you just please stop
xxx-xxx-xxxx
heyyy thottie u gonana give me some toe zucc
who the fuck are you
aww todoroki don't be so mean it's me [Name] :,((
Who's toadroki
I think you have the wrong number you assface
Oh shit
no u liberal
gn tho say it back
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As the train sped along its tracks, [Name] boredly gazed outside, watching the city roll by. She had said goodbye to all her classmates and her father at the station 20 minutes ago, as everyone was going their own ways to their own internships for the week.
"Next stop... Hosu City."
[Name] grabbed her stuff and exited the train, a little bit nervous. Would her mentor be strict? Would her training be hard? The (h/c) haired girl checked her phone to see the email that her mentor had sent her.
Soleilko,
I'm your mentor for the week. Please meet me on this street.
127 Aiko Lane
-Kyouki
[Name] looked up from her phone. Yep, this was the street. It was a completely dark alleyway save for one bar sign that glowed bright red. The female was about to leave, until she heard a loud 'BANG!' and the door to the bar burst open and someone dashed out.
"Alright you cuck, you must be the new intern. Now let's go," A slightly deep voice said.
Slightly surprised, [Name] looked up to see a slightly older and taller boy with spiky red hair that stuck out in all directions. He had thick, black eyeliner all over his golden eyes. He wore a black choker, a plain black shirt that simple said the words 'rawr xd' on it, black ripped skinny jeans, and his nails were painted black. He had multiple metal piercings running down his ear. Beautiful.
"W-what? Are you Kyouki Hoshiko?"
"No, but I was sent here to pick you up." The boy said impatiently.
"I'm gonna pass because you honestly look kind of sca-"
The boy grabbed [Name] and slung her over his shoulder like a rag doll and held his palm out in front of him. Black nothingness started to circle around it.
"Hold onto me really tight, or else you'll die." The boy said nonchalantly.
"wait wh-" But [Name] had no time to formulate a sentence, because the redhead boy thrusted his hand out in front fo him. A large, pitch black void appeared out of nowhere in the middle of the street, and in no time at all, the two were falling through time and space, [Name] holding onto this stranger's buttcheeks for dear life.
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𝟿𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟾
edit 9/2/2020: omg literally please shut up about not getting Hawks as an intern and BASHING my ocs. First of all this was made two fucking years ago and anyone who talks shit about my ocs is automatically getting blocked I'm not playing around. who tf raised y'all damn
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