𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉 π—ˆπ—‡π–Ύ

[ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 πŽππ„ ]

- "𝗬/𝗑 π—Ÿ/𝗑 π—£π—Ÿπ—˜π—”π—¦π—˜ π—₯π—˜π—£π—’π—₯𝗧 𝗧𝗒 𝗠𝗬 π—’π—™π—™π—œπ—–π—˜" you heard from the speaker above you.

"ugh" you said under your breath while walking back into your teachers office for the second time this week.

"yes mrs. Vila"

she stared at you as you walk in and take a seat in one of the two seat in front of you.

"i see that you always sit in that seat, why is that mrs. l/n" she questioned, trying to make so form of conversation before laying down some form of news.

"i don't know. i just sit here, wouldn't anyone else just sit in a damn seat" you spoke with no emotion on your face, just leaving your face blank.

"yes. im sure anyone would" she said while the room became awkward.

"so are you gonna tell me why you called me in here.. am i in 'trouble' again."

"no, not at all. though you do need to stop getting into trouble" she said, making you more interested in what she was gonna tell you.

"as you do know, l/n you are one of our top best assassins in this school"

"mhm.." you hummed as you leaned back into the chair.

"we would like to offer you another job, it's a harder one but we feel you are best up to the test."

you looked her in her eyes as she said the last couple of words. you sat up very quickly while placing your arms on your thighs.

"what's the job ? what's my side in this ?"

"as you do know, you have heard of the school 'UA high school' a school made to build the best of the best hero's."

you sighed in the back after your dean stop speaking for a second, while mrs. Vila took a deep breath before opening her lips back up to continue with the proposal.

"one of our partners would like for you to assassinate one of their students, Hanta Sero, he's a first year in class 1-A, his teacher being Mr. Aizawa or in other words eraserhead"

you cocked your right eyebrow up, looking intrigued in the proposal being handed to you but also still wanting to know more about this proposal.

"hanta sero's quirk is called tape, it allows him to dispense a substance like tape from his body, now i know you want to know what in it for you, and let me say that this partner of ours is offering a pretty decent size reward. approximately.. 500,000 yen."

your eyes widen as she repeated the amount back to you once again. you sat there in shock for how much someone was offer for you to kill someone your age.

"aint no motherfucking way that's how much they are offering" you replied back, still in shock.

"language, but yes, the academy will be take a quarter of it but that will still leave you with a good chunk of money. are you willing to take this offer ?"

you stared at her with the 'are you dumb' look, and she laughed a little before speaking once again.

"i take that as a yes, be ready tonight." Mrs. Vila said while changing her demeanor towards the end of the sentence.

"yes ma'am"

you stood and fixed your cloths, pulling ur back part of the emerald green hoodie forward and pulling up your tan cargo pants.

[ π—§π—›π—˜ π—¦π—–π—›π—’π—’π—Ÿ π—¨π—‘π—œπ—™π—’π—₯𝗠:: 𝗧𝗔𝗑 𝗕𝗒𝗧𝗧𝗒𝗠𝗦 𝗒𝗙 𝗔𝗑𝗬 π—žπ—œπ—‘π—— π—ͺπ—œπ—§π—› 𝗔 π—•π—Ÿπ—”π—–π—ž π—¦π—›π—œπ—₯𝗧, π—π—”π—–π—žπ—˜π—§ 𝗒π—₯ π—’π—§π—›π—˜π—₯𝗦 𝗒𝗙 𝗬𝗒𝗨π—₯ π—–π—›π—’π—œπ—–π—˜ ]

you walked up to the door, placing your hand on the door noob while twisting it. the door opened and you walked out with closing it behind you.

you walked the hall, and turned down hall number 6 to find your dorm room. you walked into your dorm room to see your best friend, amane, sitting on the bed.

"what were you called down for this time" she said while face palming herself.

"nothing bad this time, they just offered me a job, unlike you." you said slightly grinning.

"ain't no way" she said while standing up quickly.

"yeah, so I gotta pack rn, so don't fucking bother me for tonight, got it ?"

"jeez yeah, i got it. ok" amane said.

you started to pack up everything you needed, clothing wise in the moment.

grabbing all of the normal clothing that you use. grabbing almost all your black cloths from the closet and drawers.

you grab your outfit from you closet, consisting of black cargos, a black wife beater under a plain black hoodie.

you placed those info into your bag before going into your closet once again to grab your black combat boats, placing those into the same bag.

you turn around to see amane staring at you, looking you up and down none stop.

"motherfucker- you just gonna keep staring orrrrr"

"don't flatter yourself. i was just about to say change your damn outfit and you look like an i idiot." she said while rolling her eyes back over to her book.

"well shit- damn" you said while laughing a little.

with that being said you went over to your closet and grabbing your white long sleeve body suit and a pair of baggier black jeans with the lower half of a skeleton on it.

you took off your top and bottoms, before your little friend in the corner started making some little comments about you body.

"amane if you don't shut the fuck up"

"im just saying..."

"god dayum"

you stared at her and just felt like slapping her.

"you're a dumbass, I swear"

"yeah yeah, whatever"

you put your new outfit on, and processed to check yourself out in the mirror. you decided to take down your hair and style it while grabbing bc a hat to accessorize.

you grabbed your air forces and left grabbing your bag.

you left your room heading to the weapons rooms.

leaving hall 6 and going into hall 12.

you walked up to the titanium door, and looked over at the key pad next to it. you contained to type in '137984" which let you in.

walking into the weapons room. you grabbed the only things you'd ever need. 3 gun, one most be a sniper, 1 knife, and ammo.

you stuffed it all into your bag. you look around and maybe look around for something that you could maybe want to try, but their was nothing.

you left the room, making sure the rock would door closed and began to head out the front.

[ π“πˆπ‹π‹ 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 π“πˆπŒπ„ ]


β€” π–Ίπ—Žπ—π—π—ˆπ—‹π—Œ π—‡π—ˆπ—π–Ύπ—Œ β€”
𝗂 π—…π—ˆπ—π–Ύ 𝗒𝖺𝗅𝗅. 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 π—’π—ˆπ—Ž π–Ώπ—ˆπ—‹ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 π—Œπ—Žπ—‰π—‰π—ˆπ—‹π— π—ˆπ—‡
𝗍𝗁𝖾 π—π—ˆπ—Žπ—Œπ–Ύ 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾 π—Œπ—‚π—π—Žπ–Ίπ—π—‚π—ˆπ—‡.
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