#creatihero

[maledicti-oculi]

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[evilheroism]

“So.. I guess we’re stuck in here, huh?”

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With his hands in his pockets, the boy approached the rubble that caved in after the incident, kicking a little bit of the dust, only for even more rocks to fall in. The boy barely remember how in the world they even got there, Shinsou was just going to an arcade with a couple of friends, until this freak QUIRK guy start to terrorize that part of the city, and…the last thing he knew he was being rescued by a girl with a pretty questionable attire.

“Yep, we’re stuck as one can be.” The by replied, weirdly nonchalantly as he walked around the rubble, trying to find a breath which to squeeze themselves in, to think this whole thing just end up being his fault as he tried to get a kid to run out of the falling building with his QUIRK, and…while he was successful, he put himself in harm’s way, which forced the girl to rescue him, which is why they were in such a situation.

With a small sigh and a rub on his neck, the boy turned toward the young woman. “Hey…I’ll find a way…alright?” The boy stated to her, it was his way to apologize to her about what happened, he wished to make this right, no matter what.

[evilheroism]

“Were they saying things about you?”

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And lo and behold, after the boy’s display during the Sports Festival, people were a lot more vocal to what he could do. Before the event, the gossip was mostly contained within the General Studies class and some slight hearsay here and there. But now, now it felt like middle school all over again, only on an even bigger scale. Well, it’s not like Hitoshi mind the whole thing anyway, he’s used to people assuming that he’s a bad guy, this just happens to be a lot more spread out.

As he was walking, hands in his pockets, actively ignoring everyone whispering about him, he’s suddenly interrupted by a young girl, probably someone from Class A, apparently asking about a couple of guys who passed through, just looking at Shinsou funny.

“Who? Them?” He points his thumb towards them, which in exchange, makes them turn their gaze. “I guess? Don’t really care though, not sure why you do.”