The Doll Master (BHNA X OC)

Ch '14' UA Sports Festival

"So he said you all aren't there to make friends?" My brother, Ash, asks.

"Yeah, a bit dramatic... What do you think I should do?" I see my brother cross his arms.

"He's a bit dramatic but right. You can't form alliances someone will break them, You can't give advice or talk about your weaknesses someone will use them, Especially today." I sigh, and look down one side of the hallway I'm sitting in. "I know you've grown attached to your classmates already but your going to have to pretend there enemies, Not the type you don't want to win but the type you want to be better than."

"Ash, I don't want to win that badly, As long as I don't get too injured and do better than people I know are worse than me then I don't care."

"Lola that wont cut it."

"Huh?"

"You have to aim for the top, Do what I never could... Isn't that your favorite thing? Doing something to make me proud?" I nod. I'm becoming a hero for our family but mostly for him.

"Ash... What do I do? How do I ignore the fact these are my new friends?"

"Pretend they're the kids at your old school, The ones who didn't like you because of your quirk."

"Why?"

"Take the power out on them... W-well I mean only when you have to fight each other, If its a race pretend youuuuu-" He wants me to finish the sentence.

"Don't Know, No Body."

"Yes!" He smiles, "You'll do great Music Note. Listen to some music, calm your head."

I nod, and we wave Bye to each other, I end the facetime.

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"Hey! Make some noise, all you rabid sports fans!" Present Mic is talking to the audience, "Get those camera's prepped, Media Hordes,"

Ash and Mom should be watching from home now... and dads somewhere in the bleachers. 

"-I've only got One question before we start this show: Are you ready?!"

Well, I guess its time.

"Let me hear ya scream as our students make their way to the main stage!"

~At Lola's Home~

"Mom! Its starting bring the popcorn, hurryyyyy!"

"I am, I am Ash, Gosh your acting like your 8 years old again."

~Back to the Sports Festival~

I can hear the audience roaring with cheers,

"Welcome Back to the UA Sports Festival! Where up-and-coming heroes leave everything on the field as they fight for the chance achieve world fame and celebrity! This first group are no strangers to the spotlight! You them from withstanding a villain attack- The dazzling students lighting up your TV's with solid-gold skills. The Hero course students of Class 1-A!"

Is he TRYING to put a target on our back?

I walk out in the training uniform and chose to not look for Camera's or my Dad and find the ground way more interesting.

I stay near the back of the group already trying to distance myself from my classmates as to do what my brother suggested, Imagine they are something else, Well for now I don't really need to do this, But I don't want to accidentally give away any information about my weaknesses, So ill just distance myself a small amount like normal.

I can see Deku and Iida talking, looking around a lot so probably something about all the people. I still haven't let my eyes go up there as to not worry myself.

"They haven't been getting nearly as much screen time, but this next group is still chock full of talent! Welcome Hero course Class 1-B!"

Mic continues to introduce the other classes but I know I only really need to be worried about my own class as competitors. Maybe I should look for my dad in the crowd.

Not having to look to far I can see him in the dead center, That's helpful, If I ever get scared or want encouragement I can just look up to my dad. I reach for my phone only to remember Midnight, another pro hero and teacher here, said I couldn't. I only was able to register the Bag my brother made, and the fabric needles and fabric. No phone for music since it only helps my quirks control and I 'Don't need it' With is true it only helps a little but I'd still prefer to use the music since I still cant get the fabric needles to do what I want yet.

When we got in the hallway leading out here I put my phone down but not before my dad texted me saying he was seated and to try and think outside of the box.

Usually that means use other things than my fabrics which is almost impossible half of the time... Hopefully I'll have an idea by the last event, the one on ones.

"Now the introductory speech!" Oh, why would they have Midnight be the one to do this, Her hero outfit is a bit much for my style and makes me feel a bit uncomfortable.

I mean as I can hear from the audience, Yeah she's a R-rated hero... In a High school... I'll just hope this goes faster.

"Uh, someone should talk to Miss Midnight about what she's wearing." Kirishima is being polite at lest.

"Yeah. That costume should come with a warning." 

"What type of warning Denki, look away people under 18, or be prepared to have to shield someone else?" I mumbled, Kirishima, Denki and a Bird guy whos name is escaping me at the moment look to be slightly behind them, "Normal People would discard any warning." 

"Is that really appropriate apparel for a High school game?" It really isn't Bird guy.

Mineta with a weird look on his face does a thumbs up and I just roll my eyes at the perverts actions.

"Silence Everyone!" Well, she still acts like a teacher, "And for the student pledge, We have Katsuki Bakugo."

. . .

Please say your joking Midnight

"Uh... He's the first-year rep?" Deku asks,

"He is the one walking up to the podium, Right?" I say a bit sarcastically.

"Yeah, I guess that hot-head did finish first in the entrance tests." I believe his name is Sero says.

A girl nearby who over heard decides to be jealous. She sighs,

"Only for the Hero course exams."

"Oh right," Deku responds,

"That girl obviously hates us," Sero whispers,

I nod my head.

"Yeah, and we've got Bakugo to thank for them not liking our class." Denki says.

Its completely silent as we wait for Bakugo to say something. I hear Deku gulp,

"I just wanna say..., I'm gonna win."

My hope that was there for maybe .25 seconds. Gone, literally shattered. No hope, We are targeted for life, I can't be Miss forgettable anymore.

Everyone else looks absolutely Horrified though we all expected it. The rests of the classes are booing us and saying rude things just based of him, My classmates try to talk to him asking why, but I don't bother. Even if he were to say something it would just be either to late or not helpful at all. He knew it would cause damage but didn't care. The only thing we can do is try and separate ourselves from Bakugo so it will soon go from

'Class 1-A sucks,' to 'That one guy in Class 1-A sucks.'

"Without Further ado, it's time for us to get started!"