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[7th Wrap][Action] [Cursed: Forward to Sunday]

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[A: Fairy Haven Residence]

[The night before, Aizawa was sound asleep after a good night at the Carnival. Unwillingly, he had his fortune told. The next morning, Lord Destruction, the cat, rested at the edge of the bed. There was a small groan after the morning sun touched the bed. From the bed, a teenage kid, fifteen or more, rose and woke up. Already, he looked lost when he saw the room, and the cat didn't seem to mind at all.

First priority, clothes that was wearable and fit, and maybe he would borrow that capture scarf he found and tuck it away. He opened the door slowly, looked around, and explored. What adventure awaited him?]

[B: Around Fayren/Genessia]

[Finally, he was able to get clothes that fit him. Not exactly something he would wear but it worked out: flaming skull shirt and dark shorts. People would had thought he was some juvenile troublemaker or worst. He also had to escape the Fairy Haven for a while. The city looked like some fantasy story. Maybe he could get a sword or something like the medieval times, or crossbow, he could use that.

If he wasn't in Fayren, he hopped in a portal to Genessia. That city at least seemed like his world which brought him down to Earth. Maybe he could swing a video arcade before carnival time. Or... check out the comics.

...Okay, who are these characters in these comics and why are there so many magical girls stories?]

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*There's a teenage girl just wandering around the arcade, trying to find a game that doesn't look too difficult or two scary. She pauses by machines every now and then to watcb over people's shoulders as they play, sometimes applauding when they do really well or beat a level. Whatever game Aizawa is playing, there's a young Faye watching*

[It was a shooting game, him soloing it. It was some game with zombies and he's the only human survivor. He was scoring pretty high until NOM, a zombie got a hold of him, game over. The teen sighed in frustration.]

Tch.

Ouch. That one looked painful...

*Faye smiles at him kindly, sorry for his in game death, and looks up at the score that he had*

Awesome score, though. You're pretty good at this. You gonna try again?

Yes.

[He adds more coins as he said it. It's a two player.]

*Faye hovers awkwardly by the machine and glances at the other gun*

Do you... want some help...? I mean, not help. Cause you're awesome at this. But... Maybe it'll help you get to the next level?

Stop the hesitation and just join if you got the coins.

[So straight forward, sorry Faye.]

Oh! Right!

*So she goes to the other side of the machine and pulls out some coins from her denim skirt and pops it in. Totally unsure, she picks up the gun awkwardly*

Okay - let's do this!

Relax and focus on your side while I take care of mines. Careful not to hit the by standards.

[He glances from the side.]

Just relax.

Oh! Right. Relax.

*At least these aren't real guns so they're straightforward to use. She is quite vocal at this game, making noises and gasping as she goes along. At first, she's pretty bad, but she does finally start hitting them prettywell*

I'm doing it!

Stay focus.

[He reminds her. Sure, he notices she's doing well, but it's not over yet. Welp, there's the boss on screen.]

Hit the targets marked on your end.

Yes, sir!

*When the boss appears, Faye fires at her targets for all she's worth, face scrunched up in concentration*

[Well, she's hitting it at least. Meanwhile, he takes care of any unwanted extras trying to swipe either himself or her.

Least until...

OUCH. One barrel all it took. It's game over for him.]

...Damn.

Nooo!

*Faye calls out for her lost comrade, then shoots harder at the boss with all she's got*

Take that, you gross monster!

*It looks neck and neck, both Faye and the boss with very little HP. But then the machine booms into life as the boss is defeated*

Yes! I did it! Haha!

[Satou is at the comic book store, curiously browsing those magical girl stories. While she isn't surprised to see a boy wander into this section, she is startled by how... oddly familiar this boy is.]

... Ah, sorry. Am I in your way?

Hm?

[He looked up to the girl and shaken his head.]

No, you're fine.

[Meanwhile he flips through one comic with some main girl and this mysterious transfer student. After a quick flip, he just sighs and puts it away, something seems to bother him but it's hard to tell when the guy stays quiet.]

[Bakugou has already been up for an hour. He steps out into the hall after his post workout shower, wearing one of those fancy ass microtowels in his hair vs. just the regular kind, going bug-eyed when he sees the weird looking kid in Aizawa's clothes.]

..

[And then he acts, moving over to try and lift him up by the collar.] Who the fuck are you and what the fuck did you do to my teacher?!

[Finally someone was here to answer some questions, or so he thought. Aizawa stared blankly back to the teen for a moment. An eyebrow arched to his question.

Aizawa planted his hand over Bakugou's grip, pinched a pressure point between the thumb and index finger to release himself from the teen's grasp, and held it longer. He wasn't done yet.]

One. I have the slightest clue on what you're talking about. Two. This is a shitty way of a kidnapping.

My turn. [He squeezed the pressure point more.]

Where am I? How many enemies on standby? Any other UA's involved. Be rational.

[That flare of pain and move cements it in Bakugou's mind. He has those tactics memorized as Aizawa's, thanks to working as his student and his constant training with him.]

No shit-

[He grits his teeth in discomfort, scowling at the teen with a mix of shock, disbelief and anger.]

So you've always been this obnoxiously logical, huh Aizawa?

[Aizawa lowers his brow hearing his name. Either that confirms Aizawa's suspicion or there was still some miscommunication there. Aizawa regardless finally released Bakugou followed with an exhausted sigh.]

It's a reasonable solution. Whatever the idiot told you to do, don't bother.

[Aizawa turned away from Bakugou for a moment to call out for his friend, brushing his hair back. Now, where was his Present Mic buddy.]

Yamada. Hurry up and come out or I'm leaving.

Hah?! [Oh no way in hell did he just imply that Bakugou had something to do with his kidnapping. He gets in Aizawa's face, reaching to pull at his cheeks.]

You think I'd be stupid enough to be in on this shit?! I thought you were supposed to be smart, dumbass!

[He doesn't do anything when Bakugou pull his cheeks, just plain stare with an 'ow'. He does the same with Bakugou, pulling his cheeks as well.]

Tch!

[It's like a pulling cheek contest here cause he pulls harder.]

Give me a damn good reason it isn't then!

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[Allen sometimes found himself in Fayren to train near the forest. It just reminded him of a certain world back in the last one where he and Kanda would train from time to time. So he used what he learned there for here as well.

But currently, he had finished for the day and had been planning on heading back to his tent which had been nearby. But when he spotted the other he couldn't help but stare.]

You seem awfully interested in the weapons. [It was worrying.]

Hm?

[He picks up some shurikens, examining it while listening to Allen.]

That's cause it is.

[Look how sharp it is....]

What are you planning on doing with them?

[Because he has no idea why someone would want something like that unless they either wanted to protect people or cause problems.]

Nothing.

[He bluntly answers.]

Just getting a feel of it.

[He looks up to the stranger.]

Try not to worry too much.

[He knew he shouldn't worry, mostly because most bad guys he usually came across with never really used weapons of any kind, so him getting a feel of one should be perfectly fine.]

So your thinking of carrying it around for protection? I mean for certain cities I can understand.

Living the RP dream.

[While he still can. And he said it with a straight face.]

RP... Dream?

[What the heck is an rp? he had no idea.]

I admit, no idea what that is.

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