Untitled BNHA SI!! i love her lemme see more!!
First test. Itās the 50 meter dash. Breathe in. Breathe out. I stretch out my legs, hooves twitching slightly as i go through my now-habitual loosening exercises, and then trot over to the line. I plant my hooves against the starting block.
This trick has been really hard to practice, even in quirk-allowing gymnasiums, because frankly itās dangerous as hellā¦ but Iāve found the time and space to get a handle on it, and it served me very well in the UA exam itself. I watch the robot thatās going to announce the kickoff, and carefully flex my pyrokinetic power.
Heat gathers underneath my hooves, potential energy ready to unleash in the moment of action. I brace.
ćSTART!ć
The air beneath my hooves rapidly expands as I superheat it in an instant. Thereās an explosion of fire, and I launch through the air with the speed of a bullet.Ā
I keep my body under control, aerodynamic sprinterās form ready to hit the ground the second my initial leap runs out. I gather heat in the core of my hoof, ready to repeat the trick a second time.
Impact. Fireblast. Launch.
Itās staggered, messy, not nearly as refined as I envision it in my mind. One day Iāll be bouncing around like gran torinoā¦
But today, itās enough to make me rocket like a firecracker on speed to the finish line, significantly ahead of whoever was assigned next to me.
