Nanami Tsutsumi could have been what she thinks is "normal" but she's not. It's not her fault. It's the heroes that failed. She thinks back to that day often, had things gone differently she might have never been burdened with a power she never aske...
Found on Pinterest with the artist tagged @furin0241 on Pinterest it said Nejire buttt im pretty sure the og is uraraka..? The eyebrow and face is whats giving her.. anyways ( •3•)
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*****WARNING; BULLYING DESCRIBED, DRXG MENTION, SUXCXXE MENTIONED******** THERE WILL BE A WARNING BEFORE THOSE THINGS ARE MENTIONED!!
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Nanami took advantage of the lunch break and went to go find Kaminari. She was going to go to Recovery Girl's medical tent but she saw the line and decided her knuckles were fine, they stopped bleeding anyways. Plus she hadn't spoken to Kami since they arrived together. Nanami smiled when she spotted him in line to get water by the medical tent. A small smile pulled at her lips, she let out a sigh and walked to him, "Hey Denki."
He turned to her with a stupid smile and a thumbs up.
"Oh you're still fried... that was some attack then huh?" She sighed. He made some silly noises, but she just patted his arm, "How did you manage to make it this far by yourself?"
The line moved slow and steady, she held Deki's arm to help him move up. After a while, he rubbed his eyes and groaned. Nanami turned to him surprised, "Are you okay Kami?" He grabbed her and pulled her into a hug, "Woah. Nanami when did you get here!? You guys did good during the cavalry and congrats on getting first in the obstacle course! I tried to find you after but no one knew where you went." He excitedly said.
The blue-haired girl slowly put her arms around him and hugged him back. "Thank you, and I needed some quiet. That's all, but I'm excited to see how we do during the next round."
"Me too! I hope it's not a race or anything though, I'm tired of all this labor." They slowly scooted up in line as students left with water.
"But hey, how you holding up? With the crowd and all?" He asked with concern in his voice.
I looked at him and frowned, "Honestly, not too good. It feels like someone is punching my skull every time they cheer and my heart beats like crazy. I'm getting a headache from how hard I have to try and concentrate to block it out during the rounds... And not to be dramatic but I felt like my head was just smashed into a wall. And my hands feel tingly...?"
"Woah, um thanks for telling me. Do you want to go to Recovery Girl? I'll go with you?"
I shook my head, "It's fine. There's not much we can do about it. But I'm starving do you want to eat together?" I asked.
"Yeah!" he nodded enthusiastically.
"So Nana tell me how it felt." He bent down and took two waters from the cooler and handed me one, "Thanks, but how did what feel?" I questioned.
He looked at me like I had two heads, "Um hello?! Placing first and then second?! Staying in the top is hard enough and look!" He motioned to her, "You're killing it!"
