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6 || Control

9: 45 P.M. || Mustafu, Japan || Evergarden Residence

"Wow. Sounds like your day was pretty rough." Lucia concluded as she mended the gloves. 

Y/N had just given the woman her daily report and told her about the gloves. 

"Don't worry about the gloves. I'm not even mad about them. They should be as good as new by the morning!" Lucia told her enthusiastically.

"Understood. Thank you, Ms. Lucia."

"No sweat, Y/N. But, there is something that I'm a bit worried about."

"Yes?" Lucia walked over a sat next Y/N on her bouncy bed. She put her hand on her shoulder and Y/N flinched.

"Uh huh. Yep." Lucia removed her hand. "Y/N, you'll have to learn to control yourself a bit more." Y/N blinked in confusion.

"Control myself?" She repeated. What did she need to control? 

"Yes. You can't just flip everyone who touches your shoulder." Lucia told her. Y/N stared at her before tilting her head to the side.

"Why not?"

"Because you don't want to pose as a threat. They might be a friend." She blinked again.

"Friend...?" Like a closer accomplice? "But... Ms. Lucia... I hate to oppose your orders, but I find it deeply uncomfortable when random people touch me." The girl responded, her blank expression never faltering.

"Hmm... Well then, this is what we're going to do."

7:20 A.M. || Mustafu, Japan || Evergarden Residence

Y/N sat in her room, reading her book. She sighed. School was a lot of work, but Major wants her to become a hero. That's the only reason she is in her new school anyway. So no matter what she will.

The door suddenly burst open, and Lucia stood there, totally shocked and horrified.

"Y/N!!" She yelled.

"Yes?" She replied, calmly.

"WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING HERE?!! IT'S THURSDAY!!" She screeched. Y/N nodded, completely unfazed by her loud tone.

"Yes, it is." She confirmed.

"You have to go to school!!" She exclaimed, ripping open Y/N's closet and grabbing her uniform.

"But this was my day off."

"You have t- ... Day off?" Lucia repeated, slowly turning around, confused as fuc-

"Yes."

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"Y/N... you cannot choose your days off of school. It doesn't work like that."

"It does not?"

"No."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"!!!"

7:45 A.M. || Mustafu, Japan || U.A. High School

School is strange. 

The (h/c) girl ran through the pavement of U.A. roads. She was positive they got days off. Maybe she heard wrong or something? She halted as she stopped and looked around. Where was she? She definitely knew she was in U.A. grounds, but where on U.A. grounds?

A tall building towered above her. It was the closest and there must be someone inside. She can ask for directions. She opened the door and walked inside.

As the girl walked further in, a dark purple mist started to surround her. But right now, the most important thing was getting to class on ti-

Something touched her shoulder.

Y/N flinched as she started to fight the urge to grab their fist and flip them over her shoulder like she was taught at training. Lucia's words played in her head over and over. Control. Control. Control. Control. Control. Control. Control.

She settled and looked down at the ground.

"Who are you?" A gruff voice asked her. A man, well, she was pretty sure. His face was a dark purple cloud with yellow, beaming eyes. His hand was smoggy too. But by the way his voice sounded, it's safe to assume he is a man.

It didn't matter what he was or who he was.

She looked at him with dangerous eyes, revealing her irritation. 

"DO NOT TOUCH ME EVER AGAIN." She spat darkly, her eyes screamed danger. 

He looked at her, unfazed, but removed his hand from her shoulder, allowing her to relax. A chill ran down his back as he never knew kids were scary. Y/N blinked. Guess Lucia was right.

~~~

"Well then, here's what we're going to do." Lucia began as an idea formed in her head. "I know you have trouble revealing your emotions, so this will help you do both. Give them a dark glare." 

"A dark glare? Please, elaborate." Y/N requested.

"If you look at them threateningly enough, then they will be scared of you and back off!" 

"But did you not say to not pose a threat?"

"This is in the now, sweets. You want them to not touch you, right?" Y/N nodded. "Then give them a glare."

~~~

It's not the nicest way to tell people to back off, but at least they get no physical harm. She'll have to thank Lucia when she gets back home. 

"Forgive me for the suddenness... but I believe it's time for you to go." The smog man said as he raised his hand. "Goodbye."

"What?"

A black swarm of mist blasted over to her until she couldn't see her own fingers in front of her. What was going on? That confirmed it. He was an enemy. 

Y/N blinked. Her body was suddenly released from pressure before having a heavy amount on it. Her feet were off of the ground. Her eyes were staring at the ceiling of the strange room. What was going on? 

She was falling.

And falling.

And falling.

And falling.

The air forced itself out of her as she plunged into something blue and wet. Water? Water.

There was no water early.

Where was she now?

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