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“JUST ONE MORE MINUTE AND THE EXAM WILL START!” Came Present Mic’s voice from the speakers.
You nodded in acknowledgement and continued stretching, getting ready for what was about to come.
You let out a groan as you stretched down to touch your shoes, wincing at the stretch.
You stretched back up and raised your arms to the air, shuddering as your shoulders made a ‘crack!’ sound.
As you finished your little warm-up session, you looked around and noticed a lot of people had copied what you were doing and had begun stretching as well.
You rolled your eyes, mumbling some curses under your breath.
Finally, Present Mic announced that the exam was about to start and that they were about to open the gates to the faux city.
You got ready to sprint as they opened the gates, and as soon as Present Mic had yelled ‘GO!’ you started running, trying to find some of the robots to score points.
You found a two-pointer and quickly placed a hand on it’s cold metal exterior, and it instantly solidified, and with a quick punch, it was turned to dust.
You smirked, getting ready to fight a bunch more.
Fifteen minutes or so later, you had counted fifty points.
You wiped some sweat from your forehead with your sleeve, taking a few moments to breathe.
As soon as your beating heart had calmed down, the ground started rumbling.
A giant robot, a zero pointer, rounded the corner and made a beeline directly towards you and the people around.
Instead of running away, you made a plan in your mind. A few pasty blue wings sprouted from your back and you used them to climb on top of the robot, the wings disappearing as soon as your feet touched the metal surface.
You balanced yourself, trying not to fall to your death, and got on your knees, pressing your hands on the cool metal and concentrating on it.
The same pasty blue substance that had made the wings before, sprouted from your hands and enveloped the robot, sticking to its surface.
Soon enough, you solidified the substance and the robot stopped moving, letting you easily get up and stomp your foot, making it crumble.
You smiled, making the wings come back and help you glide back down onto the ground.
A few moments later, Present Mic finished the timer.
You walked out of the city, not having any wounds needing to heal. Gathering your belongings, you left the school and got the bus back home, feeling quite pleased with yourself.
You were positive that you were going to get in.
Then, maybe, your father would finally be proud...
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Name: Y*** Y/N
Quirk: Solidify and Liquefy
» She can create a blue cement-like liquid which she can use to create extra appendages or wings. She can make structures with it, and can cover a body with it, and solidify or liquefy it. She is the only one that is able to destroy it or control it once it has been solidified or liquefied.
Likes: Drawing, being alone.
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