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Chapter 6: Her Limit, and the Sports Festival Begins! A month quickly passed since Misaki Yagi’s death. A month passed since Toshinori Yagi signed the proper documents to become little Rukina’s legal guardian. It took a month for Rukina to gather her things and move to Japan with her uncle, leaving behind the country in which she was born, in which her mother was buried. Now, there was no going back. In that month, the uncle decided for himself, promised himself that he will protect his niece, his little sister’s flesh and blood, in any way possible and to the utmost of his abilities. He was aware that meant he had to keep

Chapter 5: Rukina Yagi: The Origin and Awakening Warning: a bit of blood It was a busy night at the airport, with people hurrying here or there, catching a flight or meeting loved ones. A woman stood, clutching her daughter’s tiny hand as they both waited for the arrival of someone special. As soon as the woman saw the familiar blond hair and blue eyes in the crowd, she excitedly waved the man over. “I see you’re still as short as ever,” he said to the young woman as soon as he joined them. “I see you’re still looking homeless as ever,” she retorted back. “You can’t talk to me that wa

Chapter 4: Training, and Sleepover with Uraraka School was closed the day after the USJ incident, giving the students a day off. But even when the students returned to school after a day of rest and took their seats in the classroom, a sense of terror and gloom still hung about the air like a stink that wouldn’t go away. No one knew how to bring up the class spirits. Even so, Iida never wavered in his position as class president. The bell for first period rang and Iida stood at the front of the class, behind the raised podium, arms out and gesturing energetically as he barked out instructions to the class. “All right! Listen, i

Chapter 3: Attack on USJ Continues Ocean blue met mismatched grey and aqua. ‘Oh, it’s you!’ she thought. ‘Hmph, it’s you,’ he thought. Their gaze broke off as Rukina looked around, seeing dozens of villains encased in ice, unable to move. To be honest, Rukina was a bit jealous of Shoto Todoroki. With just a single wave of his hand, he could freeze and immobilize dozens of enemies all at once while she had to deal with them one by one. Even if their quirk proficiencies may have been roughly the same, his effectiveness was on a whole other level than hers. While she knocked out her opponents, he kept his

Chapter 2: Choosing a Class President, and Attack on USJ “Mommy!” The little four year old eagerly ran towards the park bench. Under the shade of the large oak tree, a woman sat, engrossed in her book. The child had something clasped in her hands.“Mommy! Mommy! Guess what!” “What is it, sweetie?” The mother lifted her head from her book and smiled at her daughter, who excitedly held her clasped hands up to her mother. “Tada!” the little girl proudly opened her hands, showing a single flower, white petals surrounding a golden center, resting on her tiny palm. “Yes, sweetie, that’s

Chapter 1: Introducing Our Dear Protagonist Rukina remembered that her mother was beautiful. When she was young and would look through her Princess fairytales, she would imagine her mother as the Princess. Her mother, with her long blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and constant kind and gentle smile always reminded little Rukina of the illustrated Princess in her picture books. Whenever she’d tell this to her parents, her dad would laugh and say “You’re almost right, Rukina, but not quite. Mommy is the Queen,” and her mother would laugh and blush, “and you are my little Princess,” and he would pick her up and

They met in high school. Did they know of their importance in each other’s futures? Nope. Did they realize they had so much in common when they saw each other for the first time? Not at all. He was to her just another strong person in Class 1A while she was to him just another insignificant pebble on the side of his road to becoming the No 1 hero. So, what is it that draws them together? They didn’t pay each other any heed the first time they saw each other, for he was focused on defying his old man and she was there to atone for her sins. Similar goals, but different motivations. Two sides of the same coin. Both knew that the wa

Nighttime. A time when the nightingales chirped instead of the morning lark, when the moon and stars shone in place of the sun, when all of entirety was shrouded by darkness rather than blessed with light. The only time that he could spend by your side. Every night, he took advantage of the only time during which the watchful eyes of the gods were dormant. Every night, he would effortlessly glide his way into your room, where you slept peacefully, unaware of his presence. What were locked doors, shut windows, or any type of physical barrier to a demon? Demons like him could do things such as evaporate into mist, teleport, fly, turn invisibl

This is based heavily off of a scene from Clannad After Story. Lovely anime. Made me cry loads of times. Another failed expedition. More deaths, people killed by the Titans, their bodies carried back only to be identified and then burned. The Survey Corps had come back from another mission. As always, a crowd stood beside the gate entrance, just there to reprimand and admonish them for their lack of results, comparing the Corps to a tree that bears no fruit, but still had the gall to suck up all the nutrients from the soil. More parents will become filled with hate for the Corps after learning their sons and daughters have been killed. Mor

CHAPTER TWO What? What the hell? Levi... Fingers broken... I need to learn his part... ...IN LESS THAN 72 HOURS?! Needless to say, your thoughts weren't the most organized right now. Okay, maybe that was underestimating it a little. Your thoughts and emotions were swirling in a whirlpool inside. How the hell were you going to learn Levi's solo piece in less than 72 hours?! How on earth would you manage that?! There was just no time! You were no where near Levi's level! Disbelief began to take over during your moment of confusion. That's how the brain worked, right? As soon as newly learned information conflicted with the central belief