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Rated: T
Annoying.
Irritating.
'I'm.. changing,' Kagome thought, closing her eyes as the emotions welled up in her as she waited for the students to launch their attack or just finally give up, 'Before, I would have felt... nothing.'
Was it a good thing or a bad thing?
She didn't know.
"Heh, Miko-chan, they're scared of you!" Hawks gloated, "Probably of me too, but that's besides the point," He shrugged, "Hey hey, are some them Youkai too?" He asked in a curious whisper, "I mean, besides Tokoyami, they're are some pretty interesting characters in that bunch!"
Kagome let out a noise, "Besides Shouto and your Tengu intern," She stared at the class, "They're are at least six more students with Youkai traits," She tilted her head, glancing over at the corner where one was huddled against the wall with a blond sitting with him, "And there's one over there. That's quite a few." She admitted.
"And I didn't even ask about the teachers~!" Hawks kept his voice down so they could not hear, "Besides Eraser Head and his funky scarf, what about them? Present Mic, Midnight! And what about All Might?!"
"You're suddenly interested," Kagome muttered, trying to look back at the teachers without being noticed, "Err– the woman with the pheromones is very distantly related to one, maybe a Kitsune? So is the man with the... strange hair, sunglasses, and black clothes. They're so distant it's very hard to tell what sort of demon they might be related to," She rubbed her face almost in frustration, "They might not even be Japanese demons."
"Wow, that's interesting," Hawks lazily grinned, taking flight as he grabbed Kagome while a green flash suddenly smashed where they were just standing, "So, what about All Might?" His golden eyes kept focus on the kid insisting on attacking them.
"I can't tell if he's trying to be a good packmate or if he's just trying to win," The Miko sighed, erecting a barrier and watching as Midoriya slammed into it, causing him to go crashing back to the ground, "Umm, Toshinori-san is not even closely related to a Youkai. Not at all."
"Huh, that he'd be a descendant of a Kami or something," Hawks joked, looking over, "Oh, looks like we got another brave little pup," He eyed the redhead who had launched himself at them, looking at though his whole body was sturdier than a boulder, "Hmm, I believe I recognize this one. Red Riot I think?"
"I..." Kagome grabbed Kurikaramaru, "Why are they still attacking?" She wondered out loud, forming her whip with her other hand as it abruptly lashed out, catching Kirishima's leg as he could not alter his course his mid-air, "I could kill them easily."
Hawks was sure he saw a glimpse of those sharp teeth he had a chance of meeting before, "Hey hey, you gotta calm down," He flapped his wings as Kagome pulled Kirishima close with the light whip, "I'll ask for some oden after. I'm sure they'll make some up for you~"
"If you're trying to defend your packmates, I commend you," Kagome stated indifferently to Kirishima, "But as I said to the other, reprimand your packmate's awful language or none of you are worthy of the title Alpha," Her arm thrust forward, "Kurikaramaru."
"H-how can a sword pierce my Hardening?!" Kirishima choked on blood, "M-Midoriya!" He called out as his classmate gathered the energy to assist him.
"Ah ah," Hawks waved a finger, "Move and your friend gets it," He pointed to the unconscious Bakugou, who had sharpened feathers floated just above his throat, "Any of you." His gold eyes glinted dangerously to the rest of Class 1-A, all of whom flinched with the exception of Midoriya, Todoroki, and Tokoyami.
"This is a Youkai sword," Kagome shrugged, "Your... Quirks are not a problem for it," With Hawks' tight hold on her, she kicked him off her blade, watching with distant eyes as he fell to the ground in a heap, "I hope Aizawa-sensei understands I'm not doing this out of malice."
"Dunno, I heard Eraser Head can be a bit of an ass," Hawks sighed, landing near the teachers as he put his usual laid-back expression, "Hey, did you like the show?"
One thing down.