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Help.

I have an urge to write something with some of the least liked tropes in the mha community specifically oc inserts.

I’m curious if i can make it work or not.

vote for which ones i should do

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A Vigilante's Journey (Mha oc fic)

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Chapter II -

Sometimes things in life don't go exactly as you plan, that you can work around. Othertimes things in life go the exact opposite way that you planned, that you can't work around.

What just happened to Sami was the 'othertimes.'

One would think that getting that many points in the mock battles, and knowing that you did well on the other portions of the tests, you would easily get accepted into a hero school. Right?

Apparently not. Here I am, not even worrying too much about whether I got in or not for a WHOLE week. Then, when I finally get that letter in the mail, I don't see something like 'Congratulations on getting into UA!'

Nope.

Instead, I got a lengthy letter basically summing up to 'You are rejected from UA… You do not meet our requirements for future heroes… Better luck at another school… We wish you the best….. PLUS ULTRA'

I didn't know whether to ignore the stinging in my eyes or just let the building tears fall because not only did I not get into UA, I was also so confident that I would be able to smart my way around their tasks, and get accepted, that I didn't even think about having a back-up plan. So not only am I not going into UA, I'm also apparently not becoming a hero because all the other schools have already closed their applications.

. . .

Fuck. What am I supposed to do now? School is in a couple of weeks, and I don't even have a backup school.

What am I supposed to do now? What am I supposed to tell my parents?

Like, they may not care too much, but also, they might stop paying for my apartment.

Crap. Crap. Crap. Crap. Crap. Crap. Crap. Crap. Crap Crap Crap. Crap. Crap. Crap!

I let myself stare at the letter before crumpling it while blinking away the tears that may or may not have started falling. After letting my frustration out on the poor piece of paper, I threw it at the nearest wall, which happened to be the far wall of my living room. I let out a silent scream before realizing that I probably looked manic, and started straightening out the sleep shirt I had on and fixing my hair.

Now that my little episode was over, for now, I decided to go get my ice cream from my freezer because what better way to comfort your feelings than to drown them in ice cream?

I turn and took the two steps that it took to get from my kitchen island/dining area/work table/ whatever I could use it for in this small ass apartment, to my freezer. I opened the small door to look for my ice cream and fished it out quickly after seeing the classic paper tub of mint chocolate chip.

The only thing slightly odd about it was that it was all sticky and practically covered in the ice cream, which would only be slightly weird if it wasn't a brand new tub, but the weirder thing about it was the hole in the side of it.

On the side of the tub was a decent-sized hole, but I had no clue how it had gotten there. So the most reasonable thing to do to figure it out would be to open it, which is just what I did. Imagine my surprise when I saw a dormouse in my brand-new ice cream. The tiny, normally cute, rodent covered in ice cream.

The bad feelings and tears I was trying to push down flooded right back up to the surface at seeing that apparently nothing was going my way today. With tears filling my eyes, I grabbed the dormouse from its haven in my ice cream and chuckled the half-eaten, fully defiled tub into the trash before heading outside.

Once I got to the bottom floor of my complex, I let the little vermin down, not really caring what the thing did next.

I went back up to my apartment once I noticed that the people who were out and about were watching me set free a sticky-looking dormouse with tears streaming down my face. When I got inside, I rinsed my hands of the sticky, syrup-like substance that they had accumulated before going to locate my wallet.

I was not going to let a tiny little mouse ruin my day, so I was going to go and get some more ice cream.

I soon got my wallet and grabbed what should be enough to afford a new tub before setting it to the side to change. What I was wearing wasn't bad, but it was also going to be too much for a simple convenience store run.

I grabbed a simple hoodie that was a nice green that matched my eyes, some baggy jeans, and my light blue shoes that were almost the same color as my hair. While I was changing, I noticed how few clothes I had that were not relaxing clothes or school uniforms; most were probably still with my parents. Speaking of schools, I'll have to go out tomorrow to figure out what I'm going to do about that, and since I'll be out, I could get some basic clothes.

After changing into my crappy outfit, I grabbed the money I had set aside, put it into a pocket, and headed out of my apartment again.

I started going down the route to the nearest convenience store that I could remember, which thankfully was just a ten-minute walk, and I was sure as hell going to spend all ten minutes of it thinking about what I was going to do for school.

When I was around seven minutes in, my thoughts were interrupted by a woman's scream coming from my left.

I thought I was imagining things, but when I heard it again, I froze in my tracks.

Then I heard it again, but this time it wasn't just a plain scream; she screamed for help.

I don't know why I did what I did next, but the closest thing I could describe it as was instinct. My legs started moving, taking me to where the scream was coming from, and my hand pulled up my hood.

By the time the girl let out her next scream, I could see her do it. She was in front of me, her back on the alley wall, facing a guy who had a knife pointed at her and a hand around her throat. I could see him raise the hand with the knife up to point it at her, and the next thing I know, I'm in the air, jumping up, and landing a hard kick to the side of his head. He got knocked to the side, dropping the girl.

I would have gone to help her, but I was still stunned by what I had just done. Before I got any time to process it, the guy was back up and charging at me. I let him get close before jumping up, letting him run past where I was.

I readied my arms to get ready for a normal fight, but then he started breathing out small puffs of fire.

His quirk. Did I get myself into a quirk fight? That would be heavily illegal thou-

My thoughts were cut off by a punch getting landed right to my cheek, slamming me into the alley wall. My head hit first, and hard, then my shoulder as I fell to my ass.

Note to self, no long thoughts while in battle.

Through my blurred vision, I could see the man's feet heading closer to me. I looked up and saw him huffing fire still. Then I looked at the girl, who was still limp on the ground.

In that moment, I decided to let instinct take over in this fight. Screw the law.

I looked at the man and activated my quirk. I could see the green glow coming from my eyes on my cheeks, and tinting some of the surrounding area of the alley with a green glow.

The feeling I always got with my quirk filled me in an instant. The man in front of me's name came to me, Hirama Yuji. His age, 34, height, 6'1, birthday, the 5th of June. But the ones that I was looking for were his quirk; fire breathing, the user is able to exhale fire from their mouth, and their throat and mouth are fire resistant. The user's fire is able to get up to 40 degrees (104°F). Which mainly made his quirk for show, since he wouldn't be able to burn me. I was also looking for his basic stats. His strength was at a 5, agility at 1, stamina at 4, speed at 2, and his intellect at a 2.

If I compared that to my own, strength at 3, agility at 5, stamina at 2, speed at 4, and intellect at 7, I could technically win this if I applied my strengths right, but overall, I had around a 44.2% chance of winning.

I was going to figure up something, but my time to think was over; he was right in front of me, his face looking slightly fearful.

I got up, feeling slightly woozy from hitting my head so hard, but I shook my head, trying to brush it off. I looked right at the guy and stared, seeing what he would do.

The guy flinched when he got a closer look at my eyes, which were practically glowing.

Seeing the distracted nature of his stance, I took it as my opportunity to jump up and kick him in the head again. My foot landed on his temple, and his head jolted to the side in response, the rest of his body following in response. It seemed that my kick wasn't strong enough to do too much, though, because he was back up in a matter of seconds, never really hitting the ground.

In moments, he was charging at me and threw a punch. Unlike last time, I wasn't distracted and was able to dodge easily. I moved again and aimed a kick to his stomach, causing him to move back, clutching the area. Yet I could see that he would be able to brush it off. Eventually, I could wear him down enough to knock him out, but by that time, my stamina would be gone, and it would be pointless.

I needed to hit him harder somehow. In that moment, the entrance exam came to mind again, especially when I used the pipes to make a weapon.

I looked around and to my luck I saw some old piping lying on the ground. I rushed over to it and grabbed a piece. It was just long enough that if it would come up to my sholder if I set it up.

"What, you running or something, punk?" I heard a gruff voice say. I turned at looked at the guy. Despite what I wanted to say, I kept my mouth shut and started towards the guy again. When I was close, but still a bit away, I jumped and swung the pipe at the guy. I saw it make impact with the side of his head, and this time, he went to his knees, clutching his head.

While he was still rattled, I went up to him and swung the pipe over the top of his head, knocking him straight to the ground. I bent down to make sure that he was down, and he was fully knocked out.

I let the pipe fall as I plopped down onto the ground, breathing heavily and feeling sweat cover me, my outfit choice coming back to haunt me with how hot it was.

After a minute of me just trying to catch my breath, I heard a voice behind me. "Did you really fight him for me?" I heard a soft, feminine voice call from behind me.

I quickly pulled my hood down further over my face before answering her, "He was hurting you, why wouldn't I?" I say, the fact that I did, in fact, just fight him for her, is starting to set in.

"Are you a hero?" she asks, as I can hear her footsteps coming closer to me.

My voice comes out softer when I answer her, "No."

A moment pauses before she speaks again, "Are you a vigilante then?"

The question jars me. Am I? Technically, I did just commit an act of vigilantism by using my quirk to fight someone for the purpose of saving someone. Did that make me a vigilante, though?

I could be one if I wanted to. If I can't be a hero, then why not? I still get to be one, and it would be similar to being an underground hero like I wanted to be.

Am I a vigilante? Should I be one?

"I guess" is the lame thing my mouth let out instead of keeping it in my head.

. . .

"Thank you, I don't think a hero would have come to help me, let alone jump in to protect me as quickly as you did," She said. "Goodbye, I guess, little vigilante," She muttered before walking away, towards the street.

I didn't even get the chance to make sure she was alright before she was long gone.

I stood up, clueless on what I was supposed to do, but the first thing that came to mind was heading home and taking a hot shower to get all this sweat off of me. So, that's what I did. I took my hood off, headed out of the alleyway, and started heading on my way back home

Was I rejected from my dream school not even an hour ago? Yeah. Was I upset, so I came out for ice cream? Yeah. Did I somehow end up in a fight to protect a random girl I don't know? Yeah. Did I accidentally become a vigilante because of that? Yeah.

Was I disappointed by that? No. Somehow, I liked the idea of being a vigilante.

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Here is chapter two! I may or may not have written this, and a part of chapter three in one sitting. That may or may not have been because someone commented and I got motivation…

This is not really edited, but I will later (maybe)

This is also doing a lot better than I thought it would so… lets go!

Ps: this is not beta read, we die like Stars and Stripes

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A Vigilante's Journey (Mha oc fic)

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Chapter I -

In a world where, from the age of four, you gain a superpower, or in some cases, not so super, social classes get built based on the power that you have. At the top, there are the potential pros: people with strong quirks capable of doing some serious damage in battle to their opponents and the surrounding areas. Next, there are the stronger ones, people whose quirks are close to the level of pros, but they lack the skill. That doesn't stop them from being swarmed by admirers, though. Then there are the helpful ones. These are the quirks that make day-to-day life easier, like levitation, small-scale healing, those things. Then there are the unhelpful ones, like pointless mutations or small-scale body-altering quirks. And at the bottom there are the quirkless, the bottom of the barrel. Judged and bullied from the moment it comes to light that they don't have a quirk.

There is another section, though, two more actually. One of them are the villianous quirks; stuff related to blood, harm, or stuff like that. It might just be worse to have a quirk like that than to be quirkless. You are most likely going to either already have the desire to be a villain or get bullied into being one. And the other section is what I like to call the potential villainous quirks. There is nothing really wrong with them, and they could be really powerful in a fight, but people tend to get weirded out and label you as a villain. That is quirks like mind control, mind reading, and really anything relating to being able to use your quirk to learn, or alter, something about someone else.

My quirk falls into that last category. Information gather. My quirk allows me to get to know all sorts of information about someone just by looking at them. Stuff like name, birthday, age, quirk, and even their fighting stats. Pretty cool, right? Yeah? That's what I thought too, but apparently, according to little children, it is terrifying. Like getting kicked out of multiple schools because of complaints, terrifying. So much so that I learned that it was better to say that I was quirkless when going to a new school because it was easier.

Thankfully, I stayed at the same middle school for the entire three years due to that little lie that I was 'quirkless'. I actually made a friend. Could you call it that? I don't know, but we texted sometimes, and I helped bandage him up when he got bullied. I would consider that a type of friend. Even though we didn't see each other much because we went to different schools.

The building in front of me was terrifying to say the least. I don't know if it terrified me in the 'omg this building is huge and intimidating' way, or the 'omg this is literally the building that produces the best heroes that we know and the best underground ones too!' type of way. Knowing myself, though, I would say that it is more like the latter.

The UA building was covered in glass panels that reflected the surrounding areas. Thankfully, I didn't get here too early, and there were people walking towards the building. All of them in different outfits, but I could tell that they were all in their school uniforms, like I was. I hoped that I didn't see anyone from my school here, even though I know one of them wanted to join. I had to resist the urge to use my quirk to figure out all I could about them. Once I reached the stairs, I started making my way up and soon reached the red doors that would lead me to the area where I would take my written exam.

I walked into a room where some people were already there. Quite a lot of people.

I ignored the few stares that got sent my way as I made my way to a seat on the far side of where I walked in, since it seemed to have the most empty seats.

I found my way to a seat that was near a guy with dark grey hair and an expression way too excited to be here

His face was a weird mix of curiosity and excitement when he saw me, but thankfully, we didn't get a chance to talk before the lights started going off in front of us. Our heads snapped to the front, and that's when I saw a hero.

I couldn't remember his name, but I recognized him immediately when he started speaking, or more, I recognized what he did

"What's up, UA candidates?" he ran a popular radio show. The frustration that I felt that I couldn't remember his name was short-lived.

"Thanks for tuning in to me, your school DJ." The frustration was replaced by the dreaded feeling of second-hand embarrassment. "Come on, and let me hear ya!" he shouted as he cupped his ear with his hand, and what followed must have been the quietest possible happenings with a group full of roudy teenagers.

"Keeping it mellow, huh? That's fine, I'll skip straight to the main show. Let's talk about how this practical exam is gonna go down, okay? Are you ready? Yeah…" he asked, his showing off his quirk and how it must have been some voice enhancer. I had to stop myself from looking at it.

He was followed by yet another bout of silence, or I had thought would be one.

A guy a ways to my left started rambling, his voice loud enough for me to make out what he was saying, "Oh, my goodness, it's the Voice Hero, Present Mic. So cool!" So that's his name?

He continued, "I listen to his radio show every day of the week. It's so crazy nuts that all the UA teachers are pro heroes."

"Will you shut up?" a seemingly popular guy who looked rude as can be told the kid.

Present Mic, as I learned his name is, started his loud speaking again, "Like your application said, today you rocking boys and girls will be out there conducting ten-minute mock battles in super-hip urban settings. Gird your loins, my friends. After I drop the mic here, you'll head to your specified battle center, sound good?"

. . .

"Okay!!!"

I looked down at the card I got handed as the chattering began. The horrid photo of me on there was staring back at me. I could also swear that the dude who took that photo of me had a grudge against me.

After a second of slight irritation at the reminder of the photo, I looked towards my 'battle center.' I got assigned battle center E. I also noticed a mark on mine that read a small 'quirkless' on it. Did they put this on all of the quirkless kids' cards? Better question, am I registered as quirkless? I didn't get too much time to dwell on it because then Present Mic started talking.

"Okay, okay! Let's check out your targets," he said as stuff started appearing on the screen behind him. "There are three types of faux villains in every battle center. You'll earn points based on their level of difficulty, so choose wisely. Your goal in this trial is to use your quirk to raise your score by shredding these faux villains like a mid-song guitar solo. But check it! Make sure you're keeping things heroic, attacking other examines is a UA no-no, ya dig?"

A guy near the center of the seats interrupted him, "Excuse me, sir, but I have a question."

"Hit me!"

A sort of light appeared on the dude, but I wasn't able to see too much of him. he started pointing at his card, "On the printout, you've listed four types of villains, not three. With all due respect, if this is an error in official UA materials, it is shameful. We are exemplary students. We expect the best from Japan's most notable school. A mistake such as this won't do."

Then he spun around and pointed at the guy who was talking about Present Mic earlier, "Additionally, you with the unkempt hair."

The guy panicked a little and pointed to himself, "huh?"

"You've been muttering this entire time. Stop that. If you can't bother to take this seriously, leave. You're distracting the rest of us."

A quiet apology left the accused boy as small laughter started through the room.

Present mic spoke up again, "Alright, alright, examinee number 7111, thanks for calling in with your request. The fourth villain type is worth zero points; that guy's just an obstacle we'll be throwing in your way. There's one in every battle center. Think of it as a hurdle you should try to avoid. It's not that it can't be beaten, but there's kinda no point. I recommend my listeners try to ignore it and focus on the ones toppin' the charts."

The boy, who still had a sort of spotlight on him, bowed, "Thank you very much. Please, continue," he said before he sat down and the spotlight was turned off of him.

Present Mic then spoke again, "That's all I got for you today. I'll sign off with a little present: a sample of our school motto! As General Napoleon Bonaparte once laid down, "A true hero is one who overcomes life's misfortunes." Mhm, now that's a tasty sound bite. You ready to go beyond? Let's hear a Plus Ultra! Good luck! Hope you practiced hitting more than just books."

With that, his sphell was done and we were dismissed to go change and head to our training areas.

The training clothes I picked out were simple: a pair of sweats and a tank top. Most were wearing their gym uniforms, and others were just wearing a t-shirt and shorts.

A large group of us were out in front of a large set of gates that surrounded a huge faux city.

Conversations filled the area surrounding me. The loudness was weird considering how quiet they were during the presentation, but oh well, trying to understand kids my age is impossible.

All of a sudden, Present Mic showed at the top of a tower, clearly out of breath. "Right, let's start! Get going!"

He must be doing this at all of the testing sites.

"There are no countdowns in real battles. Run, go go go!!" he shouted towards us.

I didn't wait another second before I was already running full speed, hoping to get to a more isolated area of the map. If someone else were to end up near the same faux villain that I did, it is more than likely that they would get it.

That thought was all the more confirmed when I saw the faux villains.

Robots.

I don't know what else I expected, but I was at least hoping for something alive. Using my quirk on animals is a lot harder than humans, but at least I can use it. With robots, there is nothing to read; they are just a bunch of wires.

Geez, this test is horrible for those of us with mental quirks. They are basically making us fight quirkless. Is that why they put that sticker on my testing ticket? Or did they really have me in the system as quirkless?

Who knows.

After a minute of running, I got far enough ahead to be assured that no one would show up. I stopped in front of a three-point robot.

The thing was huge. The large and bulky green thing was easily 6 meters tall, or close enough to it. A red '3' was painted on one of its 'arms' that were connected to some sort of shoulder thingys with holes in them. Must be for bullets.

What could I do to bring this thing down? There probably is some sort of control panel on it somewhere. I can't see it right now, though.

If there was one, then it is probably extra sealed to make it more difucult. I would have to have a lot of strength to rip it off, or I could jam something into it?

Good idea, just what on earth could I find to jam into it? I might be able to find a pipe if this is a fully accurate city.

I turned around and headed to an alley nearby, and lo and behold, I saw pipes scaling alongside the building. Luck must love me today.

I run up to the pipes. There are three in total, one large one and two smaller ones. The large one would be too awkward to hold, also I would not be able to get it off the wall. The two smaller ones were my best bet, just depending on what they were there for.

I stuck up my hands to feel the pipes. With a gentle touch, I put my hands on them. Instantly, I retracted my hands due to the burn I might have just gotten from the left one. Must be carrying something I don't want to deal with.

With that being figured out, I started prying off a peice of the right one, which was even harder than I thought it would be, but I got it off eventually.

The piece that I was holding was around a meter long and was a good fit in my hand. It was also the best I was going to be able to get in this place, so I started heading back to the three-pointer.

To my surprise, it was still there in all of its bulky glory, still with no control panel in sight.

Suddenly, it turned and looked right at me. "Target acquired" was said by a mechanical voice. Right after it said that, I could see something get shot out and whizz right past me.

Fuck

Are they seriously trying to kill kids here?

Welp, I can't do anything about it now, might as well try to find that damn panel.

A split second later I was running full speed at the thing, and sliding between it's legs to get to the other side. I got up and jumped onto the back of the thing, pipe still in hand.

The robot started moving like crazy, trying to get me off, but I kept my grip on it as strong as I could make it. Now that I was on its back, I saw a small crack in a part near the middle of the 'shoulder' of the bot. As I looked closer, it was some sort of six-sided indent.

Bingo, found the control panel. I moved my body to be right over it, raised my pole (hoping my legs would keep me on the thing), and jabbed it into the center of the six-sided shape as hard as I could in my current predicament.

Crack. The metal ripped open, and the inside started sparking. I took that as my sign to get the heck off that thing. I pushed off with my legs and had a totally smooth landing.

As I adjusted myself I saw the poor robot thing start twitching and flailing about before eventually it stopped moving entirly.

Seeing how, somewhat, simple it was to shut the thing down with this information, I know I have a pretty good chance on making a darn good score.

Just one last thing to check if I want to make sure it works. I need to find another one and make sure the control panels are in the same place on all of these.

I started to run to find another three-pointer, which didn't take long at all. The new one was thankfully facing away from me so jumping up onto it's back wasn't an issue. Once on the back of the thing, I saw exactly what I was hoping for, all of the control panels are in the same place on all of these three-pointers.

I jammed the pole into the panel and jumped off, landing smoother than last time, and watched this one malfunction the same way the last one did.

Having conformation that this would work on all of these things, I ran off to go find more, pole in hand, and a smile on my face.

Since I had to get an idea hatched out before I could start taking down a lot of these robots, I had already wasted four minutes by the time I took the first one down. That meant some of the other three pointers had been taken down, but not a lot since others were trying to brute force their way through them, then resigning to taking on one or two pointers. Some just didn't even want to try a three pointer. That left me and what I assume to be two others to be left with all of the three pointers. More for us I guess.

With the six minutes I had left I took down another eight, one of them being the other test one.

Most of those were just alone, but one of them had a dragon-like kid cornered. The kid was clutching his arm, clearly having been hit by one of the bullets. I took that one down, which the kid was a little too thankful for.

Right after it happened Present Mic called times up and an alarm blared to signal the end of the practical exam. The dude started to cry.

Safe to assume he didn't do as well as he wanted to. His eyes teared up as the wings on his back and the horns on his head shrunk until they disappeared. Neat quirk, and not to bad of a face, good for popularity. His skin was dark, kind of like cinammon, his hair was curly and orchid in color. His eyes though would be what would be what people would like though, the shape was sharp and the color was a piercing yellow-orange, with pupils like slits. That paired with utilization of that dragon quirk of his would get him far in the popularity and strength.

"Are you going to keep staring at me? I know I did bad, geez," his voice called out to me, it had a slight rasp, didn't seem like it was his normal voice, his quirk must have had some effect on it.

The call out of me staring made my face heat up, but I brushed it off. I pointed to his arm, "You've lost quite a bit of blood with that, you good to move on your own?" I cringed as I heard my voice, it was so flat, and I sounded dense. This is what I get for not socializing as a kid, isn't it? The voice in my head does not match the voice I have. Kill me.

He rolled his eyes at me and looked down at his arm. Once seeing how much blood he had actually lost, his face paled.

Feeling the fear rolling off of him, I interjected, my voice still sounding weird, "You'll be fine, they are responsible for healing you, otherwise you can sue them. I still can't believe they put that much power in an entrance exam robot."

My words seemed to calm his but he was still pale. Seeing that he wouldn't be moving too much of his own free will, I went up to him and put his uninjured arm around my shoulders. I started walking, him quickly realizing what I was doing, and leaning his weight onto me as he followed in step.

"Don't worry if you got in or not, with that quirk of yours, you did." I said, trying to lighten his spirits, which apparently worked based on how he tensed and then relaxed beside me.

After a minute of walking we found the area where most of the people were, including an old woman who was going around giving people kisses.

She had just given the last person in her row a kiss when she spotted us. She walked over to us, we walked too to meet her half way.

When we were in front of her, she moved her hand in a motion to tell us to lower down, so the guy freed his arm and I put my hands out as a precaution as he kneeled on the ground. She kissed his cheek, and I could see the guys wound close.

After I saw that he was okay, I started walking to the changing rooms so I could go home. Thankfully I was able to do so with out any interruptions. I changed back into my school uniform, which was honestly the last thing I wanted to be wearing after doing something so physically strenuous, but it'll be a cold day in hell before I get judged by old lady's on the train for wearing sweats and a tank top.

Speaking of trains, I pulled out my phone to figure out a train route back home, thankfully the train ride would only be an hour, but there was fourty minutes before the train would come, and that's accounting for after I walk to the station.

I let out a small sigh, just because I could, as I exited the changing room. My eyes were still on my phone as I started to walk to the gate.

"Hey, wait!" a guy's voice shouted at me.  I turned to look at who it was, and it was the guy who I had just helped in the exam. He hurried to get to me.

"Sorry, you went off so fast that I wasn't able to thank you. Thank you for helping me back there, I overestimated myself." he said, putting a hand on his neck.

"Uhm. It's alright. Be careful with overestimating yourself though, that's how you get killed," I said, my voice coming out a lot flatter than I hoped. Instead of sounding insightful, I just sounded like an ass.

Dispite how rude I thought I was, his eyes practically shined as he nodded his head. "Noted! My name is Takao Fujimura, people call me Fuji though because I tend to be loud!" he said as he enthusiastically stuck out his hand.

"Nishihara Sami," I said as I slowly took his hand.

The handshake was awkward to say the least, but thankfully he let me go and I was able to start heading to the train station.

. . .

Once I got home, the only thing I needed to do was wait.

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Thank you for reading the begining of this shit fic :)

(I gave up fixing the spelling mistakes in this part half way through, but I will get to it eventually)

Let's see how it does lol

Ps: this is not beta read, we die like Midnight

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Mha - A Vigilante's Journey

This is also on Wattpad, and maybe ao3 soon

Summary:

Okay, this is a shitty version of an idea I had quite a while ago. I am writing this purely out of boredom, and since the new vigilantes anime came out, I hope the vigilante oc in the original story line will be well received (one can hope). And if it is, I will finally write my more complicated works.

Nishihara Sami had a quirk that allowed her to see information about others with just a glance. It wasn't well suited for fighting, but she learned how to use it to her advantage. Her want to be a hero led her to trying out for UA, and she thought she did well, until she received a rejection letter. Though she was not detered, she decided that if she couldn't do it through school, she would do it in her own ways, after a little shove that is.

That is how a major informant of the vigilante world, Intel, came to be. She is going well for about a month until strange stuff starts happening to her. She meets a guy who claims to be a leader of a league filled with villains, she starts getting attention from pros, and she figures out one of her old friends is a student in an imfamous class 1-A. Not to mention, the vigilante group that she has been supplying with information starts trying to integrate her into their group.

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This is writen in first person bc I am lazy and it is easier to write in.

If you don't like it then…. idk?

Chapter List -

Chapter I

Chapter II

Chapter III

Art of Ocs-

Coming soon!

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MHA

Mha mlist

Multiple characters

Relationship

Cheating

Story:

A Vigilante's Journey

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MHA character - Cheating

If I think these Mha characters would realistically cheat on their s/o. Except I'm completely honest, and probably a little ooc (whoops)

ALSO, this is purely for funzies, write the characters however you wish. I don't even follow these when I'm writing for them. (Please don't hate on me)

cw: GN reader, no y/n, angst-ish, short but to the point, lmk if there are others.

Characters: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Shoto Todoroki, Ejiro Kirishima, Denki Kaminari, Sero Hanta, Mina Ashido, Tenya Iida, Mezo Shoji, Fumikage Tokoyami, Hitoshi Shinsou, Mirio Togata, Tamaki Amajiki, Shota Aizawa, Hawks (Keigo Takami), Tomura Shigiraki, Dabi (Touya Todoroki)

Izuku Midoriya - No

I just can't see it. He is too nervous around people in general, and IF he had a partner, I can see him being pretty loyal

Katsuki Bakugo - No

This is 'no' for an entirely different reason. I just can't see him dating anyone to cheat on in the first place.

If he did somehow date someone, he wouldn't bother even trying to cheat. If he wanted to be with someone else, he would just dump you.

Shoto Todoroki - No

Same with the others, I can't see him getting into a relationship to cheat on. But if he did I don't think he has the emotional capacity to try to do something with another person.

If it does, I feel like he wouldn't understand the actions or try to stop it from happening.

Ejiro Kirishima - No

His whole motto is being 'manly.' He wouldn't cheat.

I feel like he would hate cheaters with a passion and beat up any of your friends' boyfriends if they cheated.

Denki Kaminari - Maybe

He seems like the type who would be casually flirty with any girl that he finds attractive. That in and of itself is no real issue, BUT I have a feeling that he would be flirting with a girl, do something, and then realize that he is technically cheating after it is too late and someone else points it out to him.

Would be under specific circumstances, though.

Sero Hanta - Yes.

He seems like too much of an 'oh well' kind of guy. He would probably be out doing something, a girl came up and asked for his number, and he gave it without a second thought.

Would probably not even be committed enough to you for it to even be considered as 'cheating' though.

Mina Ashido - No

To me, she is very loyal to the people she cares for. I also think she is the type of girl to date for the long run.

Tenya Iida - No

He would find it distasteful. Would think that it would be the utmost type of disrespect. If he even thought about cheating for a split second, he would be apologizing like no one's business.

Mezo Shoji - No

Do I even have to explain why he wouldn't?

That man is insecure, loyal, and caring. You would not even see him think about cheating.

Fumikage Tokoyami - No

That guy held a crush for too long for him to see anyone else.

Dark Shadow would like to stir up drama between you two, but no actual cheating would go on.

Hitoshi Shinsou - No

If he liked you, he would like you. He isn't going to cheat on you.

Would actually avoid other people the second he could tell that they liked him.

Mirio Togata - Kinda?

Would be wayyy too friendly with others. Would exchange numbers, call, and hang out with other people. He would just be too kind to say no. It wouldn't matter if the people were obviously flirting; he wouldn't stop them until it was too late. Only then would he realize.

Tamaki Amajiki - No

Assume that you do get into a relationship with him. There is no way that he is cheating. You would have to physically drag him out of the house to even socialize. It would be a cold day in hell before he would socialize, romanticize, and cheat on you.

Shota Aizawa - No

He barely puts up with you, if he does at all.

If he got with you, then it means that you were just his type. Everyone else would get the Miss Joke treatment.

Hawks (Keigo Takami) - Yes

That is not even because of his playboy persona. I think he is genuinely dumb about relationships. Would not understand fully why he has to 'stay loyal.'

ALSO, if he ever got into a relationship, I can fully see it being because of the hero commission. He wouldn't care about staying loyal if that was the reason you two got together.

Tomura Shigiraki - No

AFO He sees relationships as a weakness. Wouldn't even get in a relationship with you in the first place. There wouldn't even be a person for him to 'cheat' on.

Dabi (Touya Todoroki) - Yes?

Technically, he would never get along with you.

If he did, you would not be his only partner.

I did this in one sitting as well.

I am unstoppable. (for now.)

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MHA character - Dating

If I think these Mha characters would realistically date someone during the story arc. Except I'm completely honest, and probably a little ooc (whoops)

ALSO, this is purely for funzies, write the characters however you wish. I don't even follow these when I'm writing for them. (Please don't hate on me)

Mlist

cw: GN reader, no y/n, angst if you squint, short but to the point, lmk if there are others.

wc: 2.04k

Characters: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Shoto Todoroki, Ejiro Kirishima, Denki Kaminari, Sero Hanta, Mina Ashido, Tenya Iida, Mezo Shoji, Fumikage Tokoyami, Hitoshi Shinsou, Mirio Togata, Tamaki Amajiki, Shota Aizawa, Hawks (Keigo Takami), Tomura Shigiraki, Dabi (Touya Todoroki)

Izuku Midoriya - No

With his character, absolutely not. He would not be able to handle a relationship. Maybe it will happen in the first couple of seasons. But it really is, maybe. In the first couple of seasons, he is still getting used to having power and dealing with the league of villains.

And in the later seasons, he is so emotionally overwhelmed that it would not be healthy for either of you.

The only way that I could see him being in a relationship would be that it started as you being his friend in middle school. Then maybe you two get together in third year.

However, he would become so overwhelmed and feel that you wouldn't understand him if you weren't in the hero course. BUT if you were, then he would be overwhelmed and stressed out.

No matter what would happen, or how it would go, it would just stress him out, and probably you too. Even after the war.

Katsuki Bakugo - No

Be for real, no way in hell is this guy getting anyone in the show duration.

First off, he is too fucking rude for most people to even be around, and doesn't put himself around people he perceives as weak, and even the people he is around are there because they wouldn't leave him along.

Which means you would have to be strong enough and blessed with a quirk that will stand out. AND, you would have to be persistent enough that he would not physically push you away.

Secondly, even if you do that, there is still the fact that he would have to get feelings for you. Which in my opinion, would take fucking years. Realistically, he isn't going to fall in love in a manner of months.

Thirdly, even if he does gain feelings, I'm pretty sure that man is too avoidant that he would simply try to get rid of them. He probably thinks that it would make him weak and distracted, so that man would do whatever he could to lose feelings for you.

Shoto Todoroki - No

Are we kidding? I doubt this man will ever date anyone. Let alone during the time of the show, where he is going through the most emotional terminal.

He would be too lost on the feeling of love, and his perception of it is heavily damaged.

No way he would be dating someone.

Ejiro Kirishima - Yes?

I feel like in order for a relationship to get going, you would have to be from the same middle school, and be beside him before his confidence came in. Then get into UA as a hero student.

Even then, it is iffy for me if he would try to date you.

On one hand, he would because he would appreciate you and that you were with him before he was 'manly.' He is also loyal to the point where he would stick with you and make sure you are safe. Over all being a really great boyfriend throughout everything that goes on in the show.

On the other hand, he would be too scared after the USJ incident that if he got with you, something would happen to you, and he would not be able to do anything to help you. He might have feelings, but he sure ain't acting on them

After all the stuff in the show is over, like the war, though? Absolutely, he is getting with you if he likes you and sees you romantically. Probably the first thing he did was when the battle was confirmed to be over.

Denki Kaminari - Yes

This guy is a lover; if you showed the same feelings towards him, he would do what he could to get with you.

The time you two get together varries on what you are; hero, support, general student, but overall it would be before the Eri arc.

If you were not a hero student, he would make sure you were in a safe space, then detach himself out of fear for your safety. He may be dumb, but not that dumb.

If you were a hero student, he would be clingy when you were in the dorms, especially in the war arc. That man would be too scared of all that would happen, and you would end up having to take care of him.

Sero Hanta - No?

Don't come for me, but I just can't see it.

You two may be in some sort of situationship, but not dating.

I can not, for the life of me, actually see this man having the maturity and commitment to be official with anyone until he is older.

He seems too much like the type of person who idealizes romance, but when it comes to actually dating, he can't do it.

When he's older though? Yes, if you still put up with him that is.

Mina Ashido - Yes

I can actually see her as being quite an open person about her feelings. When you two get together is iffy, but it definitely could happen during the course of the show.

No matter what kind of student you were, she would make you come into the dorm and hang out with the hero students.

You might end up as an adopted hero student. Everyone would like you because if Mina likes you, most would. They trust her judgement, and therefore, trust you.

Might be a little rocky every now and then, but overall pretty healthy.

Tenya Iida - No?

Not in the course of the show at least.

He is still gaining information about personal relations during the time of the show, and probably during the course of UA.

If you two got together it would be after your time at UA, and you would have to be from the hero course because I can't see him branching out.

Once he got a hand on his emotions he would be a damn good boyfriend/ husband though.

Mezou Shoji - Yes.

I can fully see him in a relationship. He is emotionally mature enough, and I can see him catching feelings for someone.

The only thing that would be iffy would be his mask, but he would show you eventually because he would trust you.

In the more dangerous arcs of the show, he would make sure that you were safe, and comfort you during the sad bits.

I actually think he would be the healthiest relationship out of all of the characters.

Fumikage Tokoyami - No?

Okay... Imma be honest, I can't see him getting in a relationship of any kind during the show. Not even because of the events, but just because he is not too in touch with that part of his feelings.

I can definitely see him having an obvious crush though. Everyone can see it. No one is surprised when he asks you out after graduation.

One of the only rocky parts of you two would be during the major battle of the war arc. He would be so scared anytime he couldn't see you, and definitely thought it would be simpler if he didn't like you. He's glad he does later on though. Definitely remembers when he thought that late at night though when you are reading together and sulks.

The relationship would be pretty steady. overall

Hitoshi Shinsou - Maybe?

Fully depends on you as a person. Might hate you, might be utterly in love.

No in between.

If he hates you it is because you annoy him in some way he can't discribe.

If he likes you, he loves you. Would be so whipped, it would practically be written on his face.

When he falls, he falls fast and hard.

Honestly, would probably get with you in the span of a month. (might even think that that was too long)

There would be periods of time where he would be a little insecure about his quirk and his abilities but he would sort it out on his own, unhealthily.

Overall, that relationship would be a good one though, if you got into one.

Mirio Togata - Yes

You can NOT convince me that this man is not an open lover. Honestly probably told you that he liked you a couple weeks after he figured out himself.

That relationship would be constant through the years. He would be an amazing boyfriend and I will die on that hill.

The only iffy part of the whole relationship would be when he lost his quirk, and during the war arc. Even then, he would come to you for comfort.

By the end though, he would make sure the two of you were inseparable.

Honestly, I could even see him proposing at you all's graduation.

Tamaki Amajiki - No?

Don't come for me, I am also a Tamaki lover, BUT I just can't see this man getting in a relationship anytime soon.

Maybe in his mid to late 20's, but during the time of the show? No.

I could very well see him having a huge crush on you though to the point where even the underclassmen can see it.

That man would be too insecure though to even consider getting with you until later. He would question his quirk, social skills, appearance, popularity, and practically anything he views as weird.

Even if you confessed to him, he would not get with you until he was sure in himself.

Might be a while, and even then, that is going to be a slow relationship.

However, even if you two aren't together for a while, or it's going super slow, there is not a thing that he wouldn't do.

Once you all get settled and comfortable with each other, that is a healthy relationship where you support and comfort each other like it's second nature.

Shota Aizawa - Maybe?

Full on depends on the type of person you are.

One scenario, he treats you like Miss Joke.

Another one, you are a hidden part of his life. He would not date you unless you were underground or a civilian. The fear he would have if you were a public pro would be too much. He would make sure you were unknown.

There is a part of him that wants to hide you from the world to make sure you are safe.

If you were a civilian, after the summer camp arc, he would make you move into the dorms with him. Even then, others would not know you two were together.

During the war arc, he is terrified out of his mind, torn between duty.

If you two were together, it will be rough after the war arc, but it might actually lead him proposing.

More likely than not, if he cared enough about you to stay with you through this all, he would make sure to legally make you his.

So either you two don't get together at all, or you get married.

Hawks (Keigo Takami) - No.

You might be a fling. That's it.

With how popular he his, the hero commission, the war, and just his emotional capacity, you would not be together.

That man would be so trashy to you, you would feel so pointless to him, that you probably wouldn't even put up with his shit for too long.

To him you would be too much of a liability against villains, a target for fans, and a 'weakness' to the hero commission.

Even if he did like you, there would be too many things that would prevent you two from getting together for a loongg time.

Tomura Shigaraki - No

You've got to be kidding me? Him? No way in hell.

He's got the whole package of 'do not date me.'

Can't love you, would view you as a means for success, you would be too much of a liability, and would probably never even try to treat you better than the others.

Even if you like him, he would not like you.

Honestly it would be worse if he 'liked' you too because you would end up as ashes in the wind.

Dabi (Touya Todoroki) - No

Let's be real. No.

Attachment issues, avoidant, angsty little bitch, set on revenge, and many more.

This dude barely even cares about the people he works with. In what world would he put the effort in to like other people too, especially in that way.

I can't even see that you would be a fling because I doubt his 'thing' even functions anymore.

If you even push it, you might end up an unidentifiable corpse in an alley way.

So... yeah.

I wrote this all in one sitting......

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Hello!

Im writing a fic for mha where the oc is a vigilante, and im making an organization for her to fight, but I need quirks and characters.

I know I could technically just look them up, but I thought it would be more fun if I asked people on here!

I have no clue how many I will need, but any and all are accepted. If I end up using yours, I’ll let you know and tag you in the story!

I can’t wait to see what all you put!

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“my daughter is completely fine!”

ma’am your daughter has to read fanfics about fictional characters just to maintain a healthy mental state

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WHY IS EVERYTHING SMUT WHY WHY WHY JS GIMME SOME HEARTWRENCHING ANGST OR TOOTH ROTTING FLUFF I DONT WANNA SEE THE WORD COCK FOR LIKE A WEEK STAAWWPPPPPUHHH

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pleaseesee

Why are people on Tumblr always so horny? almost all fanfic are just smut 😭😭 i need more angst stories

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The pain that I feel every time :(

going out of your way to search up [insert character] ANGST and all you get is smut

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Winx oc art :)

This is for the Winx - The new roommate series. Aka my oc Zephyr. This drawing sucks, but I wanted to give you all a visual for her character design. The bases was by Zeple, and I found it on DeviantArt!

mlist for the story

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AOT

Aot mlist

Multiple characters

Having a crush

Nicknames

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Winx - The New Member

This is also on ao3 and wattpad

Summary:

She is the fairy of wind. Yes, I know it is a common power amongst ocs, but for a good reason. Wind is one of the few things not included in the Winx squad that is not overpowered. Plus I like it so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

OR

A princess from the planet of Ventus, Zypher Anemosus, is trying to have a normal school life despite what her parents have put her through before she has to go back to her home planet, win the crown, and get married. Of course, after that, all she will be good for is making children for a husband she will only meet when she wins the crown. So before that, she is trying to live the life she wants without gaining any extra attention from her parents. That is hard to do, though, when you are roommates with a group that calls themselves 'The Winx.'

Chapter list -

The Roommate and the Bull

A whole lot of Bi- Witches

Art of ocs-

Zephyr

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Chapter 2. A Whole lot of Bi- Witches

mlist

wc: 3190

cw: injuries, cursing, somewhat bad writing

Zephyr’s POV:

After falling asleep, the next thing I remember is feeling pain. Lovely.

I open my eyes to see the nurse's office. Honestly, I am glad, I half-way thought they would have forgotten about me. 

I soon see Ms. Ofelia, the nurse, come into the room. She looks concerned. “You alright, dear?” she asks.

“Yeah, just a bit of aching, but other than that I am fine,” I answer, just wanting to get this over with.

“That is good, you are free to go if you want to. Just be careful, no physical activities for a week, or two.” She says. Which I have a feeling will not happen. “I will, I will.” I say to satisfy her, before asking “What time is it?”

“It is around 8 in the morning. It is the Day of the Rose,” she replies. Crap. Mom is going to be upset that I didn’t come. Oh well, I’ll see her soon enough, responsibilities can do without me for a bit longer.

I stand up out of bed, still in the same clothes as last night, before saying goodbyes and heading to my room. Thankfully, since it’s a holiday, no one is around to see me look like a mess walking through the halls. Or not. Bloom and Stella come walking towards me. 

Stella waves her hands. “If it isn’t our little savior. How are you doing?”

“I am doing well enough, still quite sore, but the nurse says I’ll be fine,” I say waving my hand back.

“Do you want to come with us to Magix for the Day of the Rose,” Stella asks optimistically.

“No, thanks.”

“What? I thought we were getting closer?” Stella asks, or more complaints.

“You call me getting grounded and injured while being around you all, closer?” I bite back, clearly not the happiest of what happened. Can one blame me? “We didn’t plan on that happening, sorry.” They both grumble. I sigh and shake my head.

“It’s fine, I am the one who decided to try to fight that thing. Also, I couldn’t go even if I wanted to. The nurse said no physical activities, and I am not feeling the best. Next time you all go out though, let me join you.” I say, somewhat empathetically.

“Will do!” Stella says enthusiastically while Bloom excitedly nods her head.

They soon pass by me and I head to my room for a much-needed nap, even though I just woke up.

A couple of days later. Zephyr’s POV.

Okay, I thought I would bond better with my roommates after all the stuff that has happened, but do they really not know how to keep to the basic life? 

Stella, Bloom, Flora, and Tecna all pulled me outside with them, and I still had no clue what was going on.

“Congratulations, Stella, Musa’s gone and you don’t know which bus she took,” Flora started in her usual motherly tone after we stopped walking.

Stella quickly said, “The only bus that stops here is the one for Magix. It’s a no-brainer, Flora,” in her usual sassy tone.

“Yeah, but she could get off anywhere!” Flora almost shouted, still sounding concerned.

Then if this situation couldn’t get any more annoying, I heard a familiar voice speak behind me.

“Do you need a prince, my princesses?” Prince Sky said while jumping down from the specialist’s aircraft. He then said a simple “Hi,” while doing an awkward wave before Stella started making heart eyes at him and saying his name.

“Yes, we all saw him, we know his name, no need to yell,” Tecna then said in her monotone voice. Gosh if there is one thing the two of us can agree on, is we both do not completely understand the whole ‘crush’ thing?

After Tecna spoke, a redhead with glasses, greeted her as he jumped down from the ship, along with the blonde guy that needed a haircut.

The blondie then spoke, “Hi Bloom, we saw you at the bus stop, and we thought maybe you needed a ride.” Oh, that is sweet.

Bloom then got shy as she spoke “Hi Brandon,” Ohhhh so that’s his name, got it… maybe. “Actually, you guys are showing up just in time.”

Flora then asked, “Riven and Alder are not with you?” Based on my powers of deduction, Riven is the purple-haired dude with the spikes. Look at me go, all but one, still don’t know the glasses dude.

Brandon then grimaced “Riven. After what happened at the Rose Ball, he’s out of the group.” What happened at the Rose Ball?

“He decided to join another squad of specialists. Which is fine by us,” the redhead said before adding, “And Alder is still in the ship.”

I forgot Alder would be here. Let’s just hope that I won’t accidentally make this awkward.

Bloom then started making hand gestures while explaining our situation, “We’ve got to find Musa, she went to Magix, an-”

Brandon then interrupted her, “We’ll then, get in. That’s where we’re going. You can fill us in on the way, come on,” he said before waving us to join them.

We all made our way to the ship, with me tailing behind. The boys quickly jumped into the ship, and then someone offered the girls a hand. I found it to be Alder when it was my turn. He helped me up, which hurt a little despite the amount of time it had been, and looked at me with a small bit of concern in his eyes. However, he said nothing, and I was not looking to start whatever conversation that would be. So, after a bit of awkward eye contact, after he helped me board, I adjusted my glasses and moved to sit at a free spot.

After a while Brandon started talking about a bunch of random dots on a screen, “There she is. They’re after her and she’s stuck in a dead end,” most of us let out a small gasp before he continued. “We’re going to have to move quickly,” he said before the ship went silent.

I have a bad feeling that I am going to have to fight today, which sucks even worse because it has only been a couple of days and my ribs still hurt. Honestly, do these girls know how to stay out of trouble?

Before I could think any further on the matter though, Brandon told us to get ready, and before I knew it, he was shooting down a wall.

We all quickly got out of the ship, which hurt to just fall down, but I forgot about it when I saw Musa. She ran to us and once I saw her closer she looked absolutely terrified, and I don’t blame her. There are so many witches in front of us that even with the specialist they are almost double in numbers.

Brandon is standing at the front looking smug until Riven pushes through the crowd of fairies while shouting his name angrily and telling the witches to move. “Now let’s see if you’re going to be tough with me too,” Riven announced while drawing out his sword.

Brandon draws out his sword. “You want to play rough huh? Well if that’s what you want,” He responds before he starts running towards Riven.

The two start to fight and one of the witches waves the others, signaling that they should fight as well. As they are running Prince Sky swings down his sword and somehow creates a barrier.

The witches are about to retaliate but snow suddenly starts falling to the ground. I turn to see a witch in a blue outfit with an ‘I’ on her stomach and long, white hair who seems to be causing the snow. Another witch with a pinkish outfit with an ‘S’ on her outfit sends lightning towards the sky making a storm cloud.

“Oh this looks bad,” Bloom says, “Let’s transform”

(Quick note, in this book the transformations are just a quick flash of light, fire, or whatever you have control over that covers your body, before being in your transformation outfit. The way it is shown on the show is just for visual effects. I am making it this way for plain old convenience, and laziness)

Hearing her words I am quick to transform, leaving me in my ‘winx’ form, as they call it.

Soon after everyone is changed the one with an ‘S’ on her outfit sends a lightning bolt at Tecna. The force sends Tecna flying a few feet, landing on her back. The redhead with the glasses heads over to her, yelling her name.

I turned my head once he reached her, turning my attention to the witch with the long white hair. Her palm was outstretched and I could see ice shards being aimed right at Stella.

With the area we are fighting in, and the fact that there are people who are on my side, it would be too risky to try anything of difficulty. I also have to worry about smaller attacks, because I could easily kill one of these people.

My thoughts were interrupted by a car bursting in flames. Prince Sky yells Stella's name while looking at the car. Crap. I would risk fueling the fire if I tried to put it out. Yet, I don’t have to worry. Musa is quick to head towards the car but is blocked by a third witch with a ‘D’ on her outfit, with waves coming from out of her head.

I then feel something wet hit my side. Green sludge staining my outfit. Bitch. Glad I don’t have to wash this.

I turn my head around and see a group of 4 witches. Based on the magic that they have swirling in their hands, one is a marsh witch, two are basic water witches, and one is a fire witch. 

Should I try it? I don’t know how it would turn out, but it would be neat to try.

I raise my hands to sense the air around me, once I get a grip on the environment, I start to suck the air out of the area the four witches were standing in. Their magic quickly depleted and their hands went to their throats, trying to get oxygen. 

Glad they didn’t try to escape the area, it would be an easy way to get out of the suffocation zone, as my little sister liked to call it. 

Soon their bodies dropped to the floor, signaling that they passed out, and I lifted the spell. I heard someone clear their throat and saw Alder, standing looking a little concerned, but I don’t think it was for me this time.

“They are just knocked out,” I said, straightening my posture out of instinct, keeping eye contact with Alder, who was still staring at me with a weird look on his face, the concern almost completely gone. 

Great now he thinks I’m weird. Why is making friends so hard?

Our awkward eye contact was soon cut off when I turned around and saw a large flash of light, blinding me. I covered my eyes, and once I could open them again, I saw all of the witches running off with Riven carrying the one I saw with a ‘D’ on her shirt earlier.

When I looked to see where the light was coming from, I saw Bloom stepping down, back in her normal clothes. She then collapsed on the ground.

Where on Magix did she learn how to use a spell like that?

Brandon rushed up to her saying something I couldn’t fully make out.

We then, slowly, made our way back to the ship. On my way, I saw knocked-out Flora about to slide off of a building.

As she slid off, I quickly sent out a swirl of wind to keep her afloat. Once she woke up, I slowly lowered her to the ground and offered her a helping hand to get onto the ship. Which she gratefully accepted.

Once we all got onto the ship, most of everyone got settled onto crate-looking things. I made my way on top of one of the stacked ones and laid myself down on my back. I closed my eyes and tried to ignore the new wave of uncomfortable pain that was sent through my ribcage as everyone was talking and laughing about something or another.

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I felt my body moving, shaking. I scrunched my eyes to try to wake myself up more and I could then feel a hand on my shoulder. I opened my eyes all the way when I heard someone call my name. I saw Alder. More specifically, part of Alder’s head and his arms reaching up and stretching out to try to reach me.

“I’m up. I’m up.” I say as I sit up and stretch before crunching in on myself at the feeling of my ribs aching.

“You should stop doing things that you know are going to hurt them,” Alder's voice calls out to me, his head now resting on top of his crossed arms.

“I forget half the time,” I say with a shrug as I maneuvered myself to the edge of the crate where I climbed up earlier. I heard rustling and saw Alder move to where he was in front of me before he offered me his hand. 

I raise an eyebrow at him before accepting his hand and making my way down. “Where are the others?” I ask once I see that we are the only ones left on the ship.

“They are outside, talking. I said that I could wake you up. Though I do have to say, you look good while you are asleep.” He said with a smile.

“Weird way or normal way?” I ask tilting my head and raising an eyebrow at him.

His face falls, and I could, I would take a picture of it. His normally soft and kind features are now rigid. His green eyes are wide in shock.

“Normal way!” he practically squeaks out, his shoulders raising. His hands come out in front of him like they can shield him from the embarrassment that he just accidentally caused himself.

I cover my mouth as I feel a little laugh try to leave my lips. I could almost swear that his cheeks were starting to tinge a slight shade of pink.

“Thank you for the odd compliment,” I say and walk past him, patting his shoulder as I am near.

As I make my way down I can hear him grumble out a muffled ‘thank you,’ which almost makes me laugh again.

When I reach the ground I see the rest of the specialists talking to the girls, Stella and Sky hugging.

I make my way past them and head towards the dorm, more specifically my room, even more specifically my bed.

Let's just say, no one should expect me to be awake for quite a while.

No one’s POV:

Alder’s room-

As soon as he reached his room, he flopped down on his bed, which startled his roommate.

His roommate, Borean, was from the plant of Ventus, his features were sharp, yet if you looked into his eyes, you could see kindness radiating from them. His hair was a deep blue, almost black, and his eyes were a dark brown. His hair was slightly ruffled at the moment from what someone could conclude was a previous workout.

“What happened to you, dude?” Borean asked, his tone soft despite his rude appearance.

“Why is flirting with girls so hard?” Alder grumbles out, his voice muffled from the pillow.

“Everyone wants to know that.”

Alder flips his head so he can look at his roommate. He narrows his eyes as he stares at him, before letting out a large sigh.

“Says the guy who is objectively attractive, can actually flirt, and has girls throwing themselves at him anyway,” Alder complains.

Borean lets out a laugh that he lets continue as he speaks, “What girl has you acting like this anyway? I haven’t seen you like this before.”

Despite his better judgement, a smile spreads across his face, “She is a fairy at Alfea and she is friends with the WInx, and, therefore, my sister. Gosh, she is also pretty, so pretty. And she is somewhat blunt, but I can tell that she is kind.”

“I meant a name, but I can tell she has to be good for you to be getting like this,” Borean says, the laugh in his voice sticking.

“Her name is Zephyr,” Alder says, his smile getting bigger, “She is ama-”

“What is her name?” Borean’s face straightens in confusion and almost worry.

“Zephyr?”

“Gray hair, two long braids, the rest is shorter? Grey eyes? Around five foot six? Wind fairy?”

“Yeah?” Alder questions, sitting up, now heavily confused. How did his roommate know so much about Zephyr, and why did he look concerned, and almost scared?

“Like Zephyr Anemosus? Princess of Ventus, my home planet? Expected Crown Princess? Like that Zephyr?”

Alder’s back straightened, “She’s a princess? I had no idea. I mean, I could have guessed but a princess?”

“Not just a princess, she will be the first ruler to be crowned ever since Ventus’s incident with the three ancestral witches!” Borean says, his voice louder than Alder had ever heard it before.

“I’m sorry, I’m lost.”

“You know how sixteen years ago, Domino was taken over by the ancestral witches, right?”

“Of course, everyone knows that.”

“Well, Ventus also faced a couple of problems since it was close to Domino, in both bonds and proximity. Their main loss was that the king’s crown was stolen. Normally, people who wish to rule, have to go through a series of tasks and compete against other contestants. Zephyr will still be doing that part. When both people win, they will win the crown of their respective roles, and when together, the nation will run smoothly. Normally both men and women would be doing it, but since the king’s crown was stolen, no one knows if the planet will stay stable with a crown gone.”

“I had no clue royalty was that complicated….”

“Most aren’t, Ventus is just an older planet that still goes by it’s original ways.”

“So my chances with her?” Alder asks, his voice dragging out.

“Most of the time anyone comes to compete since only one person has to be of royal blood, but now, with no crown to compete for, it is said whoever returns it, is considered the winner.”

“So….”

“Not too high if someone else finds the crown, but if no one finds it? Not bad.”

Alder’s face lights up in a smile, “That's all I need to hear.”

Borean laughs before turning back to the book he was originally trying to read, “Glad to be of some help. Make sure to treat my princess well.”

“Trust me, if I get a chance, I will,” Alder says before flopping back down on his bed, quickly falling asleep.

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Chapter 1. The Roommate and the Bull

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wc: 4163

cw: injuries, cursing, somewhat bad writing

In the dormitory. No one’s pov:

Bloom and Stella open the dorm room door.

“-cool” is heard from Stella after the door is opened followed by, “That’s my room over there, the same one I had last year.”

They head to her room and open the door, allowing Bloom to see it.

“This room is so pretty,” Bloom says in awe.

“Yeah, and I had it all to myself last year, such a shame,” Stella says in a somewhat lofty tone.

“Really? I wish I had a room to myself” Bloom says as she enters her room before stepping on a plant. That plant then starts whining about her stepping on it. Bloom begins to mumble apologies before another girl steps forward towards the plant.

“No, excuse me. I just got here, and uh- well, I left my things all over the floor. This is a talking plant, one of my creations. My name is Flora," she says before her plant falls to the ground.

“My name is Bloom,” the girl says before Stella interrupts her by clearing her throat.

“Oh I mean yes, Bloom is a name I like a lot, but it’s not my name. In fact uh….. My real name is… Varanda of a- Calisto, yeah that’s it.” She says panicked before a girl with pink hair, behind Bloom speaks.

“Calisto? Fourth world of magic reels upper ring? Wow, that’s quite a ways away. Hi, my name is Tecna.”

“Hi Tecna, I’m Stella” Stella introduces. Tecna then points at her.

“Hey, I’ve heard about you.”

“Me too.” A new voice chimes in coming from a girl with dark hair. “By the way, before you blow up your room, give us time to duck and cover, okay?” She says in a sassy manner. The girls laugh for a bit with Stella defending herself.

“Ugh, it was just an accident, if you really want to know.”

Tecna speaks again. “An accident that got you expelled? How did you manage to get readmitted?”

“Well, the truth is they couldn’t do without someone as gorgeous as me.” Stella is then cut off by a rabbit screaming because the aforementioned talking plant is holding him up. Bloom and Flora start apologizing on their companion’s behalf and Flora ends up making some carrots for the bunny.

“Why don’t we eat out tonight? It’ll be our way of celebrating the new school year.” Stella says.

Flora is the first to respond. “Great idea, that will give us a chance to get to know one another.”

“Anyone for-” Bloom is interrupted by the door opening. A new person is standing there. A girl with gray hair going just past her shoulders with two longer braids going down to her waist, and darker gray eyes. Her face adorned some simple black framed, red-tinted glasses. She had on a cropped red sweater with large, baggy jeans, her stomach was covered by a black mesh material. She was covered in silver jewelry, giving her a royal look.

The girls stare at her before Tecna speaks up. “You must be Zephyr, right? I saw your name on the door.”

The new girl looks at her with tired eyes. “Yeah, if that is too hard for you to pronounce, I also go by Zee” 

“You want to go out to eat with us?” Stella asked optimistically.

“No thanks,” The girl answers before heading to her shared room.

“Rude,” Stella murmurs before the girls leave the dorm.

That was practically all that the Winx, as they now called themselves, had talked to the other dorm members, aside from formalities until the Winx broke into Cloudtower to get Stella's ring back and got in trouble.

No one’s pov:

The Winx were walking in the hall after getting Stella’s ring back. They all looked exhausted, and Musa was walking slouched.

“Oh, I can’t wait to get some rest,” one of them said.

Bloom sounded tired, “You can say that again, I’m so tired I don’t think I’ll have the energy to go to school today”

Musa fixed her posture and said, “Yeah, It’s time to cash in a sick day.” The girls laugh before getting cut off by someone clearing their throat. It was Griselda.

She looked disappointed as she spoke, “Obviously you enjoy breaking the rules. You are in big trouble young ladies.” She then led them to Miss Faragonda’s office where they found their roommate standing looking tired and confused, which wasn’t abnormal.

Once the Winx lined up in front of Miss Faragonda, she began to speak, “This morning I received a message from Professor Griffin, the Headwitchess at Cloudtower. My colleague was furious. She tells me you broke into her school last night. Is that true? I won’t tolerate this kind of behavior in my institution. Now what have you got to say for yourselves?”

Bloom starts to speak before Griselda cuts her off “Eh-hem, Ma’am, if I may? Whatever their reason is for doing what they did, their punishment should be exemplary.”

“What do you mean?” Miss Faragond asked.

“Seeing that these students went out without permission. I would suggest they be grounded and their magic powers revoked until such date as you deem adequate.”

“But ma’am, you wouldn’t do that would you?” Stella asked.

“Wouldn’t I? There are very few things I wouldn’t do.” Miss Faragonda opens her arms, and a green swirl starts to rise before she is cut off.

“Wait. Miss Faragonda. Why am I in trouble? I didn’t go with them.” Zephyr asked.

“You are their roommate, you are an accomplice. You could have stopped them,” Griselda spoke in a matter-of-fact tone.

“I couldn’t have. I was in the library until curfew, and when I got there they were already gone.” Zephyr defended.

“Regardless, you shall be grounded with them.” Giselda stood firm, but Miss Faragonda seemed to soften a little bit

“Fine, you shall still be grounded with them, but since you are insistent, I will let you keep your magic.” Zephyr seemed ready to protest more, but the green swirl was already revoking the magic from her roommates.

In Griselda’s office / Zephyr’s Pov:

I didn’t understand why I was getting in trouble for what they did, but I didn’t have the energy to argue. So now here I am, Griselda giving her whole disappointment spiel. Once She gave us the rules and the mops we went to clean. I offered to dry the floors after mopping since I still had my magic. They agreed so I watched them try to use the non-magic cleaning supplies, mainly being around Tecna and Flora. After a little while we went to check on Bloom, Musa, and Stella. 

They were a mess. Water was everywhere on the floor, and themselves. After a bit of judgment from Tecna, Flora, and I, I used my magic and dried them off using a wind spell, leaving their hair a mess. A little while later Griselda then came to inform us that a concert was happening tonight, and all of Alfea was going, except us. I didn’t care that much since I wouldn’t have gone anyway, but the others seemed kind of upset.

After a couple of minutes, we stood in a hallway, watching the other students and faculty boarding the buses. Everyone was sadly looking out of the window, a tad bit dramatic if you ask me, but everyone has their own ways when dealing with things. I was raised to suck it up, they were allowed to be gloomy. 

Bloom was the first to speak as she walked from the window, “Well they’ve all gone.”

Musa commented, “I always feel sad when the school is empty.” I couldn’t blame her there, it was kind of creepy when the school was quiet. Even late at night when I’m heading back to my room right before curfew, there is a little noise from the girls staying up late and gossiping. I haven’t been in the school when it is truly empty before.

“Hey, what do you say we ask the boys to join us?” Stella said. At her offer, I don’t know why, but I had a bad feeling.

Flora answered in a sarcastic comment, “Yeah why not? Then when we get caught we’ll be grounded to infinity” I couldn’t help but agree with her.

“I think it’s a great idea, sure they could help us with the cleaning,” Bloom spoke out. Tecna then spoke in her monotone voice.

“But it’s like cheating isn’t it?”

Bloom shook her head and spoke again. “Griselda said no magic, minus Zephyr, and no techno gadgets. She did not say no flesh and blood.”

I, being a bit confused, spoke up. “This is great and all, considering that we will get this done quicker, but who are ‘The boys?’ Are they specialists?” I said using air quotes.

Stella then dramatically dropped her mop and broom and clasped her hands together. “Yes, specialists of the Red Tower, including Prince Sky. And after we are done cleaning we can have a party with them. Who knows, you might find someone you like, Zephyr.” Stella jokingly suggested, giving a weird look towards Flora for some reason, to which I replied with a simple sigh.

Musa and Bloom chimed in with their agreement, and the next thing I knew we were watching five Wind Riders ride in toward us. They all stop, “You guys sure didn’t waste any time. It’s great to see you” Stella says as she runs up to a brunette as he takes off his helmet, I’m assuming that is the Prince Sky she mentioned earlier?

He says, “Hey you know us, when it comes to partying the specialists take matters very seriously.” Stella laughs at his joke while I wish to cringe, but refusing that urge I go head inside, not bothering to look at the rest of the specialists. Next thing I know, Musa is giving the boys instructions on how to mop, while I stand next to a pillar. The other girls start to put on music and force the guys to start cleaning except for one with spiky purple leans on the other side of the pillar I am standing next to. One of the guys who took up a mop looked oddly familiar, but I couldn’t put my finger on it. I knew I hadn’t met him before, yet it still felt like I knew him. I just shrugged it off though

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Am I going crazy, or are they singing and line dancing? I hope for their sake that I am going crazy, nope they are singing. Soon after whatever that was, they are done and I am told to dry the floors, which I quickly do. 

After drying the floors we headed up to a room I didn’t even know existed, and Musa put on some music and people started dancing, normally this time. I stood near a door, the couch was taken by Tecna and a guy who I did not know, and I didn’t want to intervene. As they were just getting started, I started to get a bad feeling, like we were being watched. However, knowing how paranoid I have grown to be, I brush it off as just a superstition. 

Soon, the guy that I thought looked familiar came up to me. He was taller than me, about half a foot. He was somewhat attractive with dark brown hair being a long length, for a man, it was even a little longer than Tecna’s, with beautiful green eyes, and tanned skin. Did I say somewhat attractive? I meant hot. I shouldn’t be thinking like that, oh well, I might as well live a little. After we kind of stared at each other a bit. He speaks up.

“I haven’t seen you with the Winx before. Who are you?”

“That is because we normally are not together. My name is Zephyr, by the way. And you are?”

“Alder, I am one of the specialists, and assuming by your name, and what I’ve heard about you, you are the infamous roommate?”

“Infamous? I wouldn’t consider myself that. We just don’t hang out.”

“I would, my sister talks a lot about you, and how you rarely talk to the others.” It then just clicked in my mind why he looked familiar. It wasn’t because I knew him, it was because I knew his sister.

“Oh, you are Flora’s brother? I’m surprised I didn’t realize that sooner.” I say and he gives a slight laugh.

“That is right, so can I get to know you, Zephyr?” He says as he reaches out his hand, I reach my hand out and almost accept it before I have that bad feeling again. Thankfully I didn’t have to explain why I froze, because Bloom started speaking.

“It’s too bad this party can’t go on forever.” I would disagree.

The person, who I assumed was Prince Sky, spoke with his fist raised for some reason, “Maybe not forever but I was hoping it would go on at least until morning.” I would disagree.

Flora shrugs, “I guess as long as we keep the place tidy.” I still couldn’t shake that bad feeling, then I heard a growl.

“Um.. is that your stomach grumbling? You want to eat something?” Stella asks.

“No, but I’m kind of thirsty,” he answers. Stella then picks up the pitcher and starts calling him ‘Your Highness.’ So that is Prince Sky.

“I have a bad feeling,” I say right before the building starts to shake. Some people start to ask questions.

“An earthquake?” Bloom asks while standing next to a guy I don’t know with long blonde hair.

“It’s coming from inside,” Flora says while standing next to the door opposite Alder and me.

Stella then points to the balcony, walking towards it, “No it’s coming from outside, maybe one of our classmates left the TV on too loud. See? It stopped.” A pot was then thrown out of a window. 

“You sure it is just a TV, Stella?” I ask.

“Or maybe not?” Stella says while shaking. Flora and Bloom also seemed to be panicking.

The guy with spiky purple hair from earlier, I really need to learn their names if I am going to see them again, whistles and the five Wind Riders start hovering towards us. As soon as they get close enough the boys jump onto them and start riding towards the pot. Leaving us girls to walk all the way there, so chivalrous. 

The girls start running, and I run after them, scared of what they might get themselves into knowing their reputation. Have I mentioned I hate running? No? Well, now I have. We arrived at where the boys landed in a couple of minutes, with me a little out of breath. The guys were looking around with the hilts of their unactivated swords ready to go.

A guy with glasses says, “What kind of creature could do this kind of damage?” I was wondering the same thing. The walls were extremely damaged, with large claw marks along the walls and cracks coming from points I couldn’t see.

Tecna then answers him, “A big, heavy creature”

“Oh golly I never would have guessed,” the guy with purple spiky hair says with heavy sarcasm, I didn't mind him before, but now I don’t think I like him, at all.

“It’s two and a half meters tall and weighs close to a ton. Its fur is bristly, has horns, and multiple clawed limbs. It also has a musky odor. Now is that better, bitch?” I don’t think he can show his face in public for weeks after that. Stella started laughing and I let out a chuckle, or two, myself.

“Way to go Tec-” Stella says while laughing before getting cut off by the building rumbling again.

A guy with blond hair, who needed a better haircut, turned to the direction it came from. “Okay, that was it.”

“What are we waiting for, let's go.” Prince Sky says while he and the blondie activate their weapons.

“Wait for us, we’re going too,” Bloom says. We are?

“Come on,” The blondie says. 

While spiky hair tells us to “Stay where you are little fairies, this isn’t a job for you.” Musa seems annoyed, and I don’t blame her. See I was fine with them dealing with this, but now that he told us to not do it…. Now I really want to do it just to spite him.

“Says who,” Musa waves us on and we start running, again. While we are running through the school I have the feeling that someone, or something, is following us, and I’m not sure I’m able to brush it off as me being paranoid this time. 

A little while later we are walking up some stairs and some of the girls are discussing if it is gone or if it is nothing big. Disagree . Musa tells us to turn down a hallway and as we are following her she runs into something.

“Hang on a sec, there never used to be a wall in this corridor.” Oh no. As soon as she said that this ‘wall’ turned and I saw horns and a whole lot of trouble. The thing roars and gets its spit all over us. Gross.

“This is totally disgusting. Ugh, you are so going to get it.” Stella complained

Bloom, being the voice of reason, spoke up. “Stella, we have no powers.” Hearing that Stella backed down and seemed to get nervous. I started to get a feeling that I would have to step in soon.

“Nice monster,” She says before running, I am about to transform when someone grabs my arm and makes me run with them until all of them, except me, just fell over for some reason. I, seeing my opportunity, mutter a few words and quickly transform. My comfortable pants, cropped sweatshirt, and undershirt, now are a somewhat basic, purplish grey, transformation outfit. My bottoms are long and flowy pants with large slits up the sides, and my top is a tube top going down to right before my belly button with two bits on the sides going longer than the rest. Some small white, protective gloves now cover my hands. My wings are small and wispy like a cloud. Atop my head is a small silver crown with light purple gems, a symbol of my royal status that I have always hated.

The bull goes to charge after Bloom, but not before I am able to send a strong gust of wind to knock him over. 

“Over here, Bull,” I said tauntingly. Not sure what else I was expecting, but he started charging after me. I take flight and fly over him and then land a kick to his head sending him towards the ground. I hear something crack and see some of its black blood splatter. I flutter over to him when he suddenly jumps up and slams me into the ceiling. I hear something crack again, this time coming from me, and my vision blurs in pain. I, somehow, kept my transformation after getting thrown and quickly flew over to where the bull was trying to kill Tecna. 

While he is stuck in the wall I see Stella spray perfume at him, making him angry. The girls start to run again and I see an opportunity. I fly in between him and the girls and quickly set up a barrier. However, the girls do not stop running, thinking that the monster is still chasing after them, and they end up leaving me alone with a huge bull-man with just a bit of magic separating us. Crap.

Seeing that they are no longer in danger I let down the barrier and started to fight him in a one-on-one, which is not going too well for me. You see, wind does not work as well indoors as it does outdoors, and we are in a long, narrow corridor, not the best situation for me. The hallway is limiting my abilities and is acting as a space limitation for me. Every gust of wind is affecting me as much as it is my opponents.

After fighting for a while, I am actually putting up a good fight and after I successfully got another hit on him, he went flying toward the wall. At that moment I see the five guys (haha) from earlier with their weapons fully drawn heading toward me and the bull, who is now getting up.

“About time you all showed up,” I say sarcastically.

“Oh shut up, fairy, just let us handle this,” The spiky-haired bitch from earlier told me, and within two seconds he was confused and almost got one-shotted by the bull. Let’s just say, he got what he deserved, and it took everything in me to not high-five the bull.

Then the blondie tries to talk about working together, and Spiky was being all moody. By the time they start heading over I am preparing an attack. Then spiky being spiky got punched in the face and landed right in front of three witches I didn’t recognize, but I brushed it off as a later me problem. Seeing this as an opportunity the bull takes over the boys. After a little bit, the girls wander off, and I am finally ready for another attack, I aim a small, but concentrated, bit of wind toward the bull and fire it. The bit of wind goes straight through his chest, piercing his vital organs, and sending black blood splattering behind it as it falls.

What I was doing was letting a small bit of wind gather up in a swirling motion to create enough potential energy, so I would be strong enough to pierce anything. Science is awesome, especially when dealing with wind magic.

Behind me, I hear Stella drop a couple of buckets and mops and then she goes into her normal joking self. “And here I had a plan, too bad it would have been fun.”

“Oh, I’m so sorry, your Highness,” I say sarcastically with a playful bow, which hurts a little too much for my liking, as I transform back into my normal outfit.

“What I’d like to know is where could a thing like that come from,” Bloom asks, then I see a little purple duck pop out from underneath the bull. “That’s Pepe, Icy’s duck” They then go on about this duck and someone, or group, called the ’Trix?’ 

While they are going on about that I see Alder come up next to me. “You alright?”

“Yeah, I should be fine, just a couple of bruised, maybe cracked, ribs,” I say.

He then looks at me almost panicked? “Just a couple of cracked ribs? Are you insane? How are you still standing?” I almost asked him if he knew who I was, or who my family was, but decided against it because I realized how entitled that would sound.

“It’s fine, the nurse will be back soon,” I say knowing that I am right. He starts to talk, probably to tell me that I am not fine, but Bloom starts to speak, saving me.

Bloom then says the most sane thing I have heard in a while “Let’s go to Faragonda’s office,”  or so I thought until I realized she wasn’t here and we would be breaking an entry. “I know that with her crystal ball, she can keep watch over pretty much the whole school,” please don’t get us all into more trouble.

“But that wouldn’t be right. We can’t go into Faragonda’s office if she isn’t in there.” Thank you, Flora; my voice of reason

“That’s true, it's strictly against the rules,” Tecna says.

“Yes, but for our own good, and that of Alfea, we must solve this mystery,” Bloom argues back.

Now normally I wouldn’t follow them, but I think the adrenaline from fighting was wearing off, and now my only goal was to wait for the nurse to come back.

As we walk, Alder stays kind of close to me, with a clearly worried look on his face, like he wasn’t even trying to hide it.

We soon reached her office, but before we could go in, I felt my legs give out and I would have landed right on my face if someone hadn’t caught me. I wanted to die right then and there, and as if it couldn’t get any worse, I felt that same someone picked me up, bridal style. It was Alder. Someone, please kill me.

Soon, after we were in the office for a little bit, there was some reason everyone was panicking, I couldn’t really tell though. It was all fuzzy, I do remember seeing Miss Faragonda at some point, but most of what I remember is the feeling of arms wrapped around my legs and upper body….

First one done, who knows how many left to go

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