Nariko starts to crack her knuckles in excitement, an increasingly feral grin plastered on her face. She still sat on Hitoshi's shoulders, Izuku and Tenya in front of them.
"Alright! So, Midoriya-kun, you'll be holding my left, Shinsō-kun, my right. Iida-kun, I want you in front," Nariko exclaims brightly.
Tenya gives her a tired look, crossing his arms. "Kaminari-kun, I already told you, I will not be on your team."
"But your skills, and your Quirk, is best suited for this team!" Nariko doesn't budge, pouting slightly. Tenya raises an eyebrow in confusion, making the yellow haired teenager roll her eyes.
"We have ten million and something points. That's guaranteed first place. All we need to do is stay away from everyone else," She starts before pointing at the blue haired teenager. "You have a speed Quirk and great defense. For evading and defending, this is the perfect team for ya."
"We–we're most likely going to be watched by the heroes the most. I-if we can manage to keep first place..." Izuku points out in nervous determination. Nariko hums brightly in agreement.
"And Shinsō-kun wants to transfer to the Hero Course! Us three need to stand out so we can get a lotta internships! Defending our place is the perfect plan! Oh, and causing chaos of course." She exclaims with a fist in the air. Tenya stares at her for a few moments before slowly nodding his head, rubbing his chin in thought.
"You do have a point, Kaminari-kun." Tenya hums and turns towards Nariko. "You're right. I'll be on your team, Kaminari-kun."
Nariko smiles brightly and starts clapping her hands. "Like you had a choice!"
"M-maybe you shouldn't say that so cheerfully, Kaminari-kun..." Izuku trails off nervously, inching away from the yellow haired teenager just a bit. Nariko just grins even brighter with a cackle.
"...is she...? You know." Hitoshi whistles and points at his head. Izuku and Tenya sweatdrop, both a little pale.
"She's like a... more chaotic, less self-controlled Nezu-Sensei, without the homicidal urges and little to no common sense. I think," The green haired teenager says quietly, making Nariko roll her eyes with a pout.
"I have common sense!" She's crosses her arms with a huff. "I just don't use it, 'cause it's stupid."
"So, no common sense," The purple haired teenager states, ignoring Nariko. The yellow haired teenager harrumphs and rests her arms on top of Hitoshi's head.
"You're so mean, bonito*! I might cry, ya know," Nariko states in Spanish with a pout. Hitoshi raises an eyebrow and leans his head back to stare at the girl on his shoulders. A small flush had started from his his neck at the nickname.
"Oh? Lyubimaya, you would cry so pretty though," Hitoshi says in Russian, a smirk growing on his face. Nariko blinks before her face explodes in red and a nervous smile grows on her face.
"What did I just do?! Oh my God..." She clears her throat before snapping her fingers towards a confused Izuku.
"Y-you, come over. Let's get our formation ready so's I can see if it's comfy 'r not for all of us," Nariko states with a slightly higher pitched voice.
"Kaminari-kun, are–are you alright? Your face is–"
"Fine!" Nariko winces at the high pitched exclamation. "I'm fine! Just thought of something embarrassing, you know how it is... Let's go and win this shit."
Hitoshi chuckles, making Nariko turn even redder as she adjusts herself. She is such a fucking idiot! Denki is going to mock her so much if he finds out!
Nariko squeals and bends backwards when another hand reaches out to steal her headband. She shocks the hand before kicking the person away.
"Fuck off, bitch! It's mine!" She exclaims with a glare. She hooks her foot around Tenya's arm, so she doesn't fall and grips Hitoshi's and Izuku's shoulders to keep herself balanced.
"Please do not cuss out the competition, Kaminari-kun!" Tenya scolds her, grabbing her ankle to secure her more while they ran around the arena like headless chickens.
"If I can't cuss them out what can I–shit!" Nariko screeches and instinctively punches the next competitor in the face when they suddenly reach for her headband.
"My nose!" The girl exclaims, grabbing her nose as it starts to gush blood. Nariko takes the moment to rip the headband off the girl's head.
Nariko winces in sympathy and gives the enemy team a sheepish smile. "Sorry!"
"Okay. This is the last time I'm doing this bullshit." The yellow haired teenager casts out a small barrier of electricity when three teams barrel towards them. "How much time do we have left?"
"Five minutes. Kaminari-kun!" Izuku pulls at Nariko's sports bra, forcing her backwards when a long tongue almost hits Nariko in the face. She turns towards where the tongue came from and sees Asui Tsuyu, a 15 year old girl with long green hair, big black eyes, and fair skin, pull it back.
"Tsu-chan!" Nariko exclaims in betrayal before she forces herself to bend forward when Todoroki Shōto, a 15 year old boy with two-toned red and white hair, heterochromia turquoise blue and coal grey eyes, and pale skin with a burn scar covering his left eye, shoots a large wall of ice towards her and her team.
"Todoroki-kun!" She gasps in betrayal before squealing when a large explosion almost hits her face from her left.
"Die!" Katsuki's scream makes Nariko internally groan, fully regretting her decision to be the one wearing the headband.
"You're a bitch!" The yellow haired teenager screeches at him before sending another electric pulse around her and her team. Katsuki releases a large slew of cusses, instinctively pulling back.
"DUMBASS PIKACHU!" The blonde teenager screeches even louder than Nariko. She bursts out in incredulous laughter before twisting her way out of another team's attempt to grab her headband.
"Shit! Kamina–" Nariko grunts in pain when Tsuyu's tongue rips out a chunk of her hair. She instinctively places a hand on her forehead and stops breathing for a moment.
"Tsu-chan!" Nariko exclaims loudly as she watches Tsuyu's tongue pull back with the headband.
"Sorry about your hair, kero," Tsuyu shouts towards her before racing away. Nariko growls under her breath before grabbing the wrist of another competitor, quickly activating her Quirk to momentarily paralyze him. It was a boy, Nariko assumes is someone from General Studies and someone she doesn't know.
She smiles at the boy and swiftly rips the headbands away from him. "Thanks for your contribution, person I don't know!"
"Iida-kun, after the 10 million before people realize!" Nariko hisses to her classmate in front of her, attaching the headbands she stole around her neck.
"The 10 million has been stolen by Team Todoroki! Three minutes left on the clock! YE~AAH!" Present Mic shouts into the microphone. Nariko forces herself not to cover her ears as she slightly lifts herself up.
Shōto suddenly forms a large ice barrier between his team and the rest of the competitors. The yellow haired teenager scowls slightly and narrows her eyes towards the top of the ice. She can make it over, maybe.
"I think I've enough from taking other teams' headbands, but let's try and take back first place, yeah?" She states with a feral grin. Izuku laughs nervously while Hitoshi rolls his eyes with a smirk. Tenya sighs heavily in defeat, but nods in determination.
"When we get to one minute, Midoriya-kun, Iida-kun, I wantcha yeet me towards Todoroki-kun as hard as you can," Nariko adds, expertly placing her feet in Tenya's hands.
"Yeet you?! K-Kaminari-kun–"
"Don'tcha worry, Midoriya-kun. My crash lands are 45% successful. Just sprint towards the ice." Nariko gives her classmate a bright, reassuring grin, making the green haired teenager pale.
"This is such a bad idea," Hitoshi points out glancing towards the left when he hears Katsuki screaming profanities again while making his team barrel towards Nariko.
"Distract the other pretty boy for me. He'll make me lose my focus," Nariko says quickly in Spanish, pointing at the raging blonde. Her team slides to a stop a few meters away from the tall ice barrier. Nariko states up at it and nods to herself. She'll make it, hopefully.
"Less than a minute left!"
"Dumbass Pikachu, don't fucking ignore me!" Katsuki screams loudly, quickly getting closer.
"Iida-kun, Midoriya-kun, now!" Nariko exclaims hurriedly, centering herself.
"Hey, blondie! You'd look hot in red, don't you think?" Hitoshi asks the blonde with reddening ears. Nariko whips her head around with wide eyes.
"Wha–you mother–" Katsuki's expression goes blank and his eyes glaze over.
"Did you just flir–raAAAHH!" Nariko screams loudly in terror when she is easily thrown over the giant ice barrier. She flails around for a moment, releasing a slew of curses so loud, it echoes across the entire stadium.
"Motherfucking holy fucking shit! Oh my fucking God! Fucking bitch! Why the fuck did I do this?! I'm a fucking stupid ass cunt! Fuck!" Nariko flips herself in the air and activates her Quirk before diving headfirst towards a shell shocked Team Todoroki. "I'm so fucking stupid. Oh shitty tits. I better get back first place for this shit!"
Time slows down as Nariko speeds past Shōto. Her hand barely touches the headband before it's out of reach.
Time resumes and Nariko falls face first into the ground, the rest of her body flipping in the air and making her neck bend at an odd angle. POP!
"Time's up!"
The yellow haired teenager quickly grabs her neck and curls into a ball, whimpering in pain. "Not again... Barabanova-Sensei is going to kill me!"
"Nariko-chan!" If the neck injury doesn't kill her.
Hey! Hope you all like the new chapter! Sorry if it seems rushed. I was trying to figure out a way to write this, but couldn't figure out a better way.
*Bonito means pretty in Spanish. *Lyubimaya means darling in Russian.
I hope you all are enjoying the story so far! Bye.
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