☆ɪʀᴏɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ☆ [BNHA OC]

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 18: ꜱᴘᴏʀᴛꜱ ꜰᴇꜱᴛɪᴠᴀʟ ᴄʜᴀᴏꜱ! [ᴘᴀʀᴛ 4]

Third Person's POV

When Bakugou's and Uraraka's fight was about to start, Carlo felt uneasy. He knows there would be a lot of explosions, and wants to get away from it. He thought that if he excused himself from the whole fight, people would worry about him and ask why he reacts like this. Also, if he DID excuse himself, he won't be able to think of a strategy to if he ends up facing them. That made him stay and sat at the back. He pulled out the box he got from Kohaku and decided to switch out the ones that are broken.

Mina, who sat by Carlo, noticed what he was doing. "Hey, hey! Why do you always wear those? And why does it glow every time you sing?" She said as she points at the broken pair of earrings he now has in his hands. Carlo stiffen a bit and played with his hair. "I guess they're kind of like a support item disguised as everyday accessories? My papa made the original ones when I was a kid because I refuse to talk to other kids and look away when I do." The boy started  thoughtfully as Mina listen to him intently. "They also beep and glow when I use my quirk since there are times I accidentally activate my quirk. Just like the first time I sang in class." He continued.

The girl nods in understanding with a small grin plastered on her face. "Thanks for telling me, angel bean!" She said and all the indigo haired boy could do was giggle, not noticing that there are someone else listening to their conversation. Bakugou's and Uraraka's match started and everyone watched in awe. There were other audiences screaming and telling Bakugou to not be that harsh to the girl, which irritated Aizawa.

Baino, Carlo's mother and a Pro Hero, saw the battle has a lot of explosions and knew that her son could be quaking in fear. When she glance to her son's figure, she saw that he was sitting down with a pink girl and a red haired boy walking in. The red haired boy ran to Carlo's side and checked on him, making him do breathing exercises and even gave him water, to which the indigo haired boy refused with a small smile.

This made the 40 years old heroine smile in joy and pride then continued to watch the match. When it ended, the ash blonde won and Uraraka was knocked out. This honestly impressed Baino because she saw the strategies they both used, and if they were trained properly, they can do this match again and make it more exciting. That is, if they take her offer.

Before the second set of battles started, Kirishima's arm wrestling match against Tetsutetsu happened and the red haired boy won. He also congratulated his silver haired opponent and Carlo couldn't help but giggle at the display. The second round matches are running smoothly with a very action-packed battles, making Carlo nervous for his round against Tokoyami.

Carlo didn't get to observe Tokoyami's battle and doesn't know his strategy or fighting style at all. But he knows Tokoyami has watched his, giving him an advantage. Speaking of their strategies, Carlo was wondering about his wings' state because they aren't exactly doing okay and all that, but his thoughts suddenly back tracked to when Shinsou touched his wings without getting hurt. He was so lost in thought that his opponent has to shake him back to reality.

"Carlo, our battle is next. We should head to our stations." Tokoyami said, making the winged boy jump in shock and let out a squeal. "R-Right! Thanks for the heads up, Yami!" Carlo said and bowed towards the raven headed boy, who just nodded with a small smile and walked away. As the indigo haired boy walk towards his area, his mind wandered back to the topic earlier and couldn't help but play with hair as he did. My wings doesn't even let ME touch it without getting hurt. So why can Shinsou touch it and not get harmed? Was there other factors...? Can I-- His thoughts were cut off when he walked into a wall and fell on his butt.

Groaning, he rubbed his nose and looked up to see his mummified teacher. "Mr. Aizawa! I thought you were up there commentating with Mr. Yamada." Carlo said and scrambled up. "I came here because I was sent here by your mother, seeing that she can't go back here." "Well, what does she want?" Curious of why his mother contacted Aizawa instead of his uncle, Carlo looked up at his teacher, confused. "She said that I should watch over you since I am your homeroom teacher. And with that, I wish to talk to you later after the whole thing ends or sometime in the future. Either works, really. Anyways, you should head to your match already." The man said then walked away and the boy just stood there in confusion but did as he was told.