My Hero Academia: The Next Generation discussion

Classes:
1-A
2-A
3-A

Ford waited silently. His match was second. He was mentally and physically preparing himself. HE. WOULD. NOT. LOOSE.

Maho sat at one of the chairs backwards, humming quietly. His round was sixth. He had his eyes closed as he thought of his possible future rounds, what he could do to win them and who he was most likely to go against in the future three rounds.

Ford took a breath and sighed. The first match would end soon. whoever he faced for his first match he would make certain to take them out quickly. Ford got up. "Let's do this..."

Ford kicked open the door, and looked at the clock. "Huh..the match felt longer." Ford said before dunking his face in ice to cool himself off.

"That was rather quick" Maho commented when he seens him walk in.

Eight blinks he looks at the boys (my sweet baby eight)

"Only took two moves really." Ford said not lying in the slightest. "After this match you should be up, then the match to decide who advances forward, and then....our match in the finals...if you win yours that is." Ford said not even joking.

"Oh I'll win, trust me. I can't let you lose to someone besides me" Maho smirked.

Ford smirked. "We'll see who'll win and who'll lose."

"You're on Young. We'll see who the strongest student of class 2-A is"

Ford grew a wild, creepy and intimidating smile. "Yeah...we will..." Ford said being actually intimidating. So much so Maho felt his sins crawling down his back.

(XD bro eight is like wtfffff)

(HiS sInS Lovely XD)
Maho gave a small shudder but kept his smirk up as he turned away thought about his upcoming fight.

"Three...two...." Ford said as a loud boom ended the match above. "Your up magic man."

"It's Enchanter" He said as he got up. "C'mon acid, lets go so I can beat your ass" Maho sent a smug smile to Hirito as he walked out.

Eight looked at ford "hey you I have a question?"

"What?" Ford said a bit coldly.

(oOo hey ford he is your upper classmate)
"You know a girl with pink hair right?"

"Tan skin as well? Yeah. She my ex." Ford said quickly.

"Oh? I didn't think she was into guys like you you are to scary"

(ayo I have to goooo)

"Trust me I'm usually not like this...I'm just focused on winning." Ford said dead serious.

"mhm well I am eight"

"Ford."

"Well it is nice to met you ford"

Ford stayed silent.

Eight yawns

Ford does not react. He simply waits for his next fight.

Ford returned to the waiting room. He knew the advancement match would end soon, which just left on more random fight, then the final match between him and Maho.

Maho had came back in and was making more of his special cards, placing them carefully into a card box.

Ford said nothing. He was just preparing himself mentally.

Maho placed his box down and threw his hair over his shoulder and looked at the damage that happened to it. He knew he'd half to cut it now, but would wait until after his match with Ford.

With a loud cheer ford opened his eyes. "It's time...."

"Looks like we're up now" Maho said as he grabbed his deck and headed out.

ʙʟᴀᴋᴇ ʙᴀᴋᴜɢᴏᴜ~ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛ ꜰʀʏɪɴɢ ᴘᴀɴ~ wrote: "Maho placed his box down and threw his hair over his shoulder and looked at the damage that happened to it. He knew he'd half to cut it now, but would wait until after his match with Ford."

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