what was she aiming at ? la bomba is a hasty hero, and indra an impatient woman; had towa been an adult, indra would have goaded her to spit it out, already. but towa isn’t an adult, and so she’s met with patience, though the woman’s face holds an eager curiosity that expects an answer soon.
slots ? indra faintly remembered her friend saya discussing the concept. in japan, a pro - hero was allowed up to three slots per session. indra felt she could teach a while class of kids, if she wanted to — hell, she used to teach classes full of adults — but that was neither here nor there. those were the rules of the land, and if she was going to stay here, she had to play by them.
she had two positions filled already, both by students in class 1-A. one had been taken by mina, and the other by a transfer student, reina. both of them had been specifically requested by the hero, both had been students she’d met and conversed with plenty of times — students she’d seen in action, young girls who she felt would learn her ideals. that left one ‘slot’ left.
it had been once implied that she might take one of the boys — izuku or katsuki, respectively — but they’d gone ahead and trained with endeavor’s agency. on such short notice, indra more or less acclimated herself to having only two students, this year, especially since the rest of the class had found their mentors.
towa wasn’t even a part of the work - study program, as far as she knew. in fact, she was sure of it; saya wouldn’t have left her name out, if she was. still, judging by the uniform, she did attend u.a. . that would mean she was general studies, or something else. and she’d asked this hero, directly, if she could take a spot.
indra smiles a little — it’s not her trademark hero grin, but something more feline, green eyes seeming to flash with amusement. what could she say ? she was a sucker for spirit. ❛ — actually, i do happen to have one slot left. why do you ask ? ❜ come on, she thought. you can do it.
One slot left -- her heart hastened at the thought.
Of course that by no means she was inclined to get it, that Inda would miraculously award it to her.. But if she doesn’t pipe up now, how could she ever know what’s even possible? Nothing ever got done in silence, after all -- even actions spoke loud and clear.
And that’s why.... That’s why.....
❛ I was wondering, ❜ Her fingers twitched at her sides, desperate to find something to distract themselves with. Unyielding to the request however, Towa curled them slightly, into something of an almost-fist. ❛ If you had an open spot, because -- ❜
Now you’re just repeating. Her voice was steady, but inwardly, she could probably fall apart at any moment. All you have to do is say it. Just say it.
❛ Because I would like to apply, actually -- ❜ After finally spitting it out, she abruptly took a deep breath, as if those seven words took the wind right out. She hadn’t noticed herself, but her hands really did close into fists. Suppose a gut reaction would do it.
❛ Sorry if it feels weird to put you on the spot this way. ‘N this probably isn’t the ideal style to canvas potentials.. ❜ Forcing her own gaze to meet Indra’s eyes, it was as if the pure adrenaline fueled the way.
❛ I know most pros prefer to pick the blossoms of U. A.’s festival, but if you have any requirements or tests to pass to be considered for your apprenticeship, I swear I’ll meet those expectations..! ❜
She nodded, entirely certain about the statement, if nothing else.
❛ The truth is, I want to get stronger -- not just in a physical sense, but as a person too. That’s why, if I learn from you, I really think that goal can become a reality. ❜
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