What just happened? You weren't sure, just a second ago Izuku's fight began, you couldn't wait. Cheering for him on the side lines from your seat. Pompoms up and waving, shouting his name again and again. To suddenly find it over, all you did was simply...blink and the match was done. Izuku came out the victor, which was great. It was just that...you couldn't remember how, in that momentarily of darkness something happened, no matter how many times you tired to play over and over in your head you..just...couldn't remember..
Like some sort of shade draped over and everything...faded away...and for a moment something...you saw something now..heard it. A voice, not any voice but...a voice that your body felt cold. It trembled with it, your chest more so over your heart began tighten. Crippled pain sprang from it, your pompoms lowered and you just...stooped. Your posture just stooped. There was not an ounce of excitement or anything, nothing around you was heard...only that..voice, a voice that cried and cried. It cried your name in voice so frighten and scared, your heart clenched you. There was something about that voice that caused you to stare at one of your hands, pass the pompoms.
This emptiness...you felt, yet at the same time something in you felt as if there should be something there. A touch, no, a hold of some kind that...
"Now that was a twist," April chuckled, nudging you. "what did you think?"
You said nothing, for a moment. Blink a few times, register April's question for a moment. What where you to say? You weren't sure, no words came to mind. Yet, you needed to say something if not, April would know something was wrong. Inhaling quietly, raise a smile. "It was most wonderful!" You exclaim waving your pompoms. "I am glad that Izuku-chan won. There was no doubt in my mind that he would not come out victoriously!"
April studied you for a moment, you kept your smile on. Hoping she would take it. "I'll be honest," she turned back to the arena smirking a bit. Shrugged."I had my doubts. I mean that Shinso guy, his quirk was interesting. He gave a command and next thing Midoriya was about to walk out the arena."
You gasped slightly.
She kept going. "Not sure how, but he managed to snap himself out. After that, well he took down Shinso. Threw him out the ring. It was a twist."
You nod, settling down, turn to the arena where you see Shinso being congratulated by his classmates. It was a warm and touching sight, you couldn't help but smile. A smile that boiled someone's blood, they turned away to avoid it other wise they'd might just...do something. Taking a deep, hard breath, exhale and count backwards. Until the fire in them cooled. Remind themselves it wasn't time yet, not yet. Just a few more matches then...then they'd have their chance and make...them pay. Taking another breath, a small smirk curled on their lips. The way your face looked, lost and confused at what happened. Brought them some joy, it was small but they enjoyed none the less. It was hard not to snicker, so they did.
"What's so funny?" Shinso's voice cut through their enjoyment. Approached his silver-hair and isolated classmate.
Jun turned to him, no longer snickering. His smirk remained, gave a shrug. "Nothing really." Shifted in his seat, cast his eyes to the arena. "Sucks you lost," he smirked mockingly. "came all this way to lose in the first round. Thought you had a powerful quirk?"
Ignoring him, Shinso took the one of the many empty seats by Jun. "You should worry about your own match, isn't it against a Hamato?"
Jun closed eyes and scoffed. "It's not a real Hamato, so there isn't anything worry about."
"It's a Hamato none the less." Shinso countered. "Considering who his father is, I wouldn't be surprised the training they've done. So you might just have your hands full."
Jun half laughed at the words. Opened one eye in Shinso's direction. Chuckled. "Hamato or not," he leaned back further in his seat. "still not a match for me in anyway. Besides," he relaxed. Arms behind his head. "I'm more interested in someone else."
Cocky bastard was what Shinso wanted to say, but knew at the same time it wouldn't do anything. Jun would just either roll it off or laugh it off. For someone in General Education, he sure held himself high. Then again, Shinso gave it a thought, he sort of had every right. In a way for those who knew, knew of his quirk that at first glance didn't seem like much. But, that was nothing but a ploy. That and not to mention some other factors. Which begged the question, as to why someone like Jun was in General Education?
A question that he wasn't aware would eventually be answered. The same with you, if Izuku was alright. When you asked about him, Iida and Urakara told you that he left to go to Recovery Girl to get mended. So you rose and left to find him, April told you not to take too long. You promised her that you wouldn't and went to find Izuku. You needed to congratulate him.
Hurrying down the hall in the direction of Recovery Girl's Temporary Office, your feet pick up speed to see Izuku. When you saw him, you would say all that April told you, so he would know that you saw him. Even if you...didn't remember a moment of it.
He didn't need to know, feeling yourself getting closer add more speed. It would be easier if you flew, but it was best if you saved your strength for your match with Mikey. You laughed a bit at it, you and Mikey against each other. Like a simply sparing match back home, though the way you and him did it was different. It might come to a shock to everyone when they saw it.
Hopefully they would be able to understand, anyway back to Izuku. Spotting not to far ahead Recovery Girl's Office, your heart swelled. Throwing up your pompoms, get ready to shout.
When you hear two voices from inside. One was Recovery Girl's the other one, you weren't sure yet their presence seem familiar. They seem to be talking about someone, you weren't sure who. You didn't want to be rude so remained quiet.
"So, he saw you?" Recovery Girl spoke first.
The other gruff voice answered. "That's a good thing."
What was a good thing? You wondered, a question that wasn't as important right now, raise a hand an politely knock. "Excuse me, Recovery Girl-sama, may I come in?"
A bit of rustling was heard and a raise of panic for a moment before the door opened. And All Might was standing there big smile and all. Towering over you in all his might. You were so busy looking pass him that you didn't notice the beads of sweat upon his brow.
"May, dear," Recovery Girl greeted you with a warm and welcoming smile. "what can I do for you?"
You didn't answer, your eyes were looking around every inch of the room, there was no sign of Izuku anywhere. He was here, he had to be the others told you. "Well, umm," you stammer a bit. Walking in a bit. Arms to your side. "I came to find Izuku-chan, but," your voice drops a bit. "it seems he is not here."
She shook her head. "I'm afraid not dear, he left just a little while ago."
"Oh," your eyes and heart dropped. "I am late...well..."
Both heroes exchange looks for a moment, drop their eyes to you. "I'm sure you can catch him," Recovery Girl said, pointing the cane in the direction he went. "he shouldn't be that far."
Her words brought your smile back a bit. "Yes," you nod. "you are correct. Perhaps if I hurry I can catch him, thank you." Giving her a polite bow and All Might take your leave.
The two heroes watch you, after a minute All Might releases himself from his larger form. Wiping his brow. Sighed. "That was close."
Recovery Girl chuckled softly to herself. "I highly doubt it would matter to her, what a sweet and adorable child she is. A bit spacy at times, but, I'm glad."
Toshinori nodded. "Yeah, honestly I was surprised really, when she came back with the O'Neil's. They've treated her well, compared to before.."his voice dropped. "and it seems her quirk has been, well..."he looked to Recovery Girl.
She understood. "Yes, it's good though. Elizabeth, did a good job, it's a shame on what happened to the poor dear. She such a caring woman, it does please me to see her daughter here. The darling looks like her, though of course her quirk is a bit better than her mother's." A chuckle slipped out. Toshinori shared with her. "She made a life of her own," Recovery Girl kept going. "a family. Hero life was never for her. Never the less she stayed by her sister's side."
"Speaking of which," Toshinori changed topic. To much serious note. "has there been any word of...well you know?"
Recovery Girl gave it a thought. Worry wrinkled on her brow. "No, nothing. After what happened all those years ago, I'm not sure only that I've heard rumors she's reformed. If she's caught wind of her child being back I wouldn't be surprised if she tries. That woman is driven and crafty. Brutal too. I worry if found out, what that might mean for...her. That child I'm thankful doesn't remember the horrors. Elizabeth did well."
"If she has caught wind," Toshinori spoke rather weary, "do you think there is a chance that she might...just...I mean she..."
"We just need to keep our heads and eyes open," Recovery Girl said. "that's all we can do. For all of them."
For some reason a chill ran down you spine suddenly, you weren't sure why. Ignoring it, continue searching for Izuku. You hadn't reached him, yet, it seem rather hopeless. You tried to locate him, but nothing...which was just strange. Hearing the announcement for the next match to start, you could care less. Turning the corner still focused on finding Izuku you didn't notice the large, board figure before you and run right into them.
"S-Sorry," you apologize rubbing your nose. Shaking off the slight sting. A shadow cast over you. An imposing one, that commanded your attention. Lifting your eyes find two gruffy and hard turquoise eyes staring back. They looked familiar, just much older. "...I-I...ummm..."
Who was this flamed man? Who stared at you in this way? It was clear you didn't know him, Endeavor saw it as his eyes sized you up and down. He took a step closer, you held in your flinch take a step back. He took a step again, you did the same thing.
He scoffed. Even more when he saw your pompoms. The flames on him increased, produced a small yelp from you. He ignored it. Leaned in and spoke in words that left you confused. "Don't you disappoint or make a fool of me. You'd better be worth the amount, girl."
"Amount?" you repeated, confused. "What amount?"
He said nothing further, just simply moved aside so you could go. Still no answer, seeing you were not going to get one take the exit and hurry away. Not once looking back.