My Hero Academia A Young Woman's Declaration Novels & Stories

Hero told them before returning the folder to the bubbly girl. "Yes, sir." They were about to leave when Hero called for them again. "Wait a second, ladies," Hero called their attention before resting his right hand on Aurelie's back again. The two glanced at the president. "Is there something else, sir?" "Reiyu and Allie, this is Aurie. Aurie, these are Reiyu and Allie," Hero introduced the three girls to one another. In conclusion, the bubbly girl is Reiyu while Allie is the professional-looking woman. She didn't even smile at Aurie that much.

Nari stood up and walked nimbly to the desk. "Wow! How come I didn't see that earlier!" Yuna whooped in delight, moving closer to Yuna. "Ugh, I believe in the Yoo's empire supremacy. How can a single woman be an expert in dancing, acting and modeling, excelling in all areas? She is so damn powerful!" Hana whispered, sandwiched between Nari and Yuna as she flipped the magazine's pages. "I know right! How could a woman be so perfect in her mid fifties? Her skin is goals! I don't think she has aged a bit since her first debut." Nari chipped in, sliding a finger up the beautiful woman's face in the magazine.

I looked at it and when I realized what it is, I immediately shout. "BOMB!" I said. They all quickly bowed while I dived and blocked the bomb using my own body. BOOM! "ATACIA!!" Smoke enveloped the entire gymnasium. I slowly stood up. "Death Enchants" I whispered weakly. I felt my body lighten up and in a flash my weakness disappeared. I was also wearing my cloak and holding my sword. When the smoke cleared, I slowly saw the woman in the black cloak entering the gymnasium.

"Ojou! How can you die?!" "Oujo! We shall avenge you!" "Who the hell shot Oujo! Is it the Munakata Group?!" The ramblings of Yamamoto members could be heard but for Akira Yuuto, those were ramblings of idiots. His eyes fixed at the woman who was lying on the coffin. She wasn't an unrivaled beauty nor she had feature of a goddess but this woman was Yuuto's whole world. It was still fresh in his mind, the first time he was brought to Yamamoto Group and met her.

When surrounded by hostile Amazons she still struggled to get to my side. "What about your Jason Statham?" she prodded. "He's English. Besides, I prefer Chiaki Kuriyama," I eyebrow pumped. "There is something about a chick with cast-iron balls." "Who?" Yasmin searched her memories. "Gogo Yubari from Kill Bill Volume 1," I informed her. Yasmin thought that over. "That girl was clearly insane!" she thumped my chest. "Believe me, female mental health issues have never stopped me in the past," I shrugged.

I have almost zero knowledge about fighting, unless you count the multiple superhero films I had seen. “Who are you?” Declan, using his trained ambassador, peace maker voice, asks. The woman in a flowing robe, looks at our little party, curiosity like embers, burn brightly in her orbs. She is beautiful, mid twenties, but life hasn’t been kind to her. A pink scar runs from the side of her face, merely avoiding her right ear by a hair’s breath. A lump in my throat. My father. “You know, the woods aren’t so save for a bunch of teenagers, even if you’re with the alpha’s son.” her voice is steady as her eyes fall on me, they flash with hatred, not directed at me, still, I wince.

“That’s not the same thing.” His eyes narrowed. Interesting. Not threatening. Not dismissive. Interesting. “Careful,” he murmured. “That line gets people tested.” “I’ll pass,” I said before I could stop myself. A few heads snapped in our direction. Ronan studied me for a long moment. Then he straightened. “See what you do,” he said. “Because this academy doesn’t tolerate anomalies.” And just like that, he walked away. I let out a slow breath I hadn’t realized I was holding.

I’ve always assumed that they were on the same page when it came down to it. I flashed her an apologetic smile, “Maybe a new topic?” “Yeah.” Dola sighed, “I really don’t feel like crying over my beer…..well, not in public at least.” I chomped down another mouthful of chilli fries, wracking my brain for a new, new topic. “Have you seen the new episode of, “My Hero Academia”?” She suddenly blurts out. “Of course I have!” I giddly replied, “I told you, you should’ve read the manga.”

Not for any of us. She reached out and took the microphone from the school head with a calmness that felt almost unsettling. There was no hesitation in her movements, no trace of the girl we thought we knew. The arena, once buzzing with anticipation, fell into an uneasy silence as all eyes turned to her. Then she spoke. “As the winner of the rank duel challenge,” she began, her voice clear and steady, cutting cleanly through the stillness, “I banish Akira into the deepest part of the omega rank.”

Striding to the clock he knock on the glass trying to get it to stop but the chirping sound continue,noticing a red wire at the back of the clock he pulled it, the necklace drop on the ground, Akira bend to pick it up and scream in fright when his hand color changed. "You summoned me" Akira freeze in shock and slowly spun around inhaling and exhaling as he behold a magnificent creature. "I'm castus an ancient witch" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Why do you look so pale?"Hope fold her legs. "You ruined our school hope"Joe wang turn to the girls "Thank you for making your school lose championship" "Oh, HKU won the great amenthyst college, how's that my fault? I stated the obvious" "it's 6-5,We had a chanc