...
It happened again.
As if time has sto-
Ah fuck I'm tired of saying the same thing over and over again.
My quirk activated.
That's it
The rock that was falling towards me came to a halt.
It was just there floating.
Seeing the rock, I immediately moved out of the way.
Even then, the rock continued floating.
Is this my quirk?
Hmmm...
Making things float...
Isn't this just Uraraka's quirk?!
And here I thought I was gonna get something original.
Bu-
"Hmmm... Making things float..."
My thoughts we're interrupted by Chiya.
Then I remembered something.
If my quirk's making things float..
Then what happened to Sekei?
Realizing this I called out to Chiya.
But as I was about to call her, she had already figured it out.
Without any delay she signalled something to Kanao.
Then I heard a noise behind me.
THUD!
"A-A-AH!"
It was a shark.
but..
WHY THE FUCK DOES IT HAVE LEGS!?
The land shark then runs after me.
Shit!
I looked at Chiya.
Only to see her smiling.
Due to the pressure and fear.
My mouth slipped.
"YOU FUCKING BITCH!"
Chiya's smile distorted into a face of confusion.
WHAT ARE YOU LOOKING AT!?
Because I was distracted, I failed to notice the shark closing in on me.
I barely dodged, as it rammed into the wall beside me.
SHIT!
It didn't end there.
The shark continued on chasing me.
I kept running.
I then remembered that this was a test for my quirk.
And so with all my might,
I turned around to face the shark.
I held my hands out, trying to remember the same sensations I felt.
Just die already you fucking shark!
It was then,
A purplish light covered my arms.
And the shark seemed to slow down.
Until It stopped.
It couldn't move.
Cracks we're forming on the floor the shark was standing in.
"Kanao"
I heard Chiya's voice.
Immediately the shark vanished, as if it wasn't real.
My whole body went limp.
Chiya walked up to me.
"Kaito-kun, meet me at my office later.."
I don't even know where that is...
But I was too tired to complain.
That night I received something much more painful than a shark bite.
Baby gets a spanking for cursing