You were apart of the Metkayina tribe. And the sully family had arrived a few days ago. You didn’t care, not like the others did. You just played your part, helping them with what they needed then going back to your personal duties. You were a normal girl in the village. The only thing that made you special was the fact you were the best rider in the sea, and your assigned mate was Aonung.
You were apart of team 7. You were all your little group, slowly learning to put up with each other and work together despite your differences. Yet in the end, you were always a bit different, and it stood out to say the least. You just…didn’t click the way they did.
Nova was a high school student in a senior year, 18 to be exact. Her and her teacher, Mr. Laurson had gotten close after he found her in her heat a week ago and got baited into helping her. Even though he tried to deny it, he’s grown attached. If she were to suddenly leave he would probaly hunt her down and claim her as his. But he doesn’t say that to Nova in fear of scaring her off. After all, it was probably just his alpha instincts talking after helping an omega with their heat.
Nova was a sophomore in college, 21 to be exact. She had this really hot professor she’d been crushing on. He was none other than her 34 year old English professor as well. His name was Lucian Davis. He was tall, muscular yet lean, like he could command a whole room with just his presence. His gaze was as sharp as a hawk. He was always so neat and put together. But what happens when he accidently sends a dick pic in the middle of the night to his student, shattering that perfect imagine? What ig he wasn’t as perfect underneath that perfect image?
You were a hashira, 16 years old. You were known as the snow/ice hashira. You joined at 14 though. Nothing is really known about your past and people don’t ask. You’re quiet, introverted and reserved. You have a low presence too, so you end up scaring people a lot as they don’t even notice you there. The hashira don’t like or dislike you, you’re kinda just there. But they all respect you in a way. I mean despite your age, you were the second strongest out of them. Only Gyomei being stronger than you.
You were apart of the Tokyo Manji gang. You were even stronger than Mickey, earning you respect. The only reason you didn’t have a high position was because you didn’t want too. You chose to lay low, just following orders and doing what you needed. The only reason you were even in the gang was for revenge. Sure you were strong, and dreadfully beatiful. But it didn’t matter.
You were born as an alpha. You had it all, looks, popularity, money, you were even good at sports. There was no reason for anyone not to like you. I mean you even went to parties all the time, constantly had omegas asking you out.
Out of your group you had been at camp longest, long before Annabeth. You got to camp when you were born. Actually, you were born in camp. Your mother was pregnant from hades and found the camp and gave birth there. And she dies during birth, so Chiron took you in and raised you at the camp.
You were a second year at U.A. Your best friends consisted of Ururaka , Mina, Momo, and Jirou. Of course you were close with everyone in the class though. Your dad was also Aizawa. But you and Todoroki have been for a year now. But there was a problem…you accidently got pregnant. Aizawa didn’t care about you and Todoroki having sex, as long as yall were careful. And yall had been, but you had been ovulating, and maybe the condom and torn or something. Either way, you were pregnant. You had already texted todoroki with trembling hands, sending him a photo of the positive test.
You were a dominant omega in this world, born from a rich family. You had everything and to everyone you were perfect. You were beautiful, you had good smelling pheremones, you were kind, delicate, and had a successful family. You even had the highest grades in the class. What more could a person want?
You were a girl living in the year 2046. A recent zombie outbreak had sent the world into an apocalypse. A lot of people died, and supplies had been hard to find. For food people adapted, learning to grow food, or find fruits. Most people weren’t kind though, fighting each other for supplies, or even surving off cannibalism. You couldn’t trust anyone.
This world is full of ancient beatiful words, but the most beatiful of the all was the kingdom of Agrol. It had mountains as high as the sky, festivals so bright they could be seen from the heavens, but most of all, they had an omega prince. He was beatiful, but his personality…not so much. There was only one person he let near him, he female, alpha, guard. She was his personal guard, assigned to him the day he was born, and because of that he only trusted her because of her devoted loyalty. That was until, the king was forcing Ciro to marry an alpha from a far off kingdom.
It was there 2nd year at UA. Everyone close, nothing could seperate them, or that’s what they thought. That was until the mention of a traitor being among them was mentioned. And no one could’ve suspected Nova as the traitor. I mean sure she was quiet and a bit of a loner, but she was there friend…right? Plus her father was Aizawa a pro here, she had no reason to betray them.
You were an ice skater, age 22. Despite your age you had won nationals twice and you competed all the time, all over your world. People who knew the sport, knew you. Your choreography was always a darker style, something about escape, strain. It was almost aggressive. Sometimes it could be about innocence dying. But people loved it, watching.
You were a girl and went to Furin. You were the only girl there at that, besides the cross dresser, tasuku Tsubakino. This didn’t make you weak though, not at all. Actually you were a second year, and the strongest one yet. You were fluent in taekwondo, and had a black belt. You were well respected in furin, you even got along with the third years. I mean, even Kyōtarō Sugishita respected you, and that said something. Not much was known about your past, only that you weren’t from the area, you had moved during your first year to join furin. People don’t tend to ask either as it doesn’t matter. You’re quiet and introverted, usually wearing earbuds and on your phone. You don’t willingly hang out with anyone except Ren Kaji and Tasuka.
Shiro was an exorcist and had found nova during one of his missions. But something was different about her so he brought her home, giving her a place while he watched her. Plus he was always looking after the two sons of Satan, what was wrong with another? Even if she was…quiet
Nova and Yukio grew up together as best friends, they were inseparable from pre-elementerah, through middle school. But once cram school to become exorcists came they just didn’t click anymore. They both changed, to quickly for each other. Yukio focused only on school and had no time for others, while Nova was more outgoing and popular. But despite that nova still made the tops grades and constantly praised despite her lack of effort, which made Yukio envious. So when they graduated and became exorcist, Yukio blocked her on everything, ignoring her, basically ghosting her. But if only Yukio would’ve known that nova wasn’t as perfect as he thought.
It was there second year in U.A, the battle between heroes and villains closing in on the climax. What felt like months, they had been searching for the traitor. But they were slick and coy…until the other night. The traitor finally revealed themself at dinner when a huge argument broke out. The traitor had been Nova, none other than Aizawa’s daughter and everyone’s friend. And now, she was sitting in a cell, quirk canceling cuffs on, a blindfold on, and hands cuffed to the chair. She was supposed to be interrogated today.
You were popular but also blended into the shadows. You were the kinda person that was only popular because of the people you hung out with. But that didn’t bother you, after all you didn’t care about others really. You were known for being a cheating liar and having a serpents tongue. You found it amusing to tease people. You were quite manipulative. So that’s why, when Alex came around, you had a new obsession. And when you were obsessed, nothing got in the way. Nothing. You saw people more as toys of amusement.
You were the student council president, back in middle school people loved you. You were kind, nice, pretty, popular. But once high school hit, you got…cold. You were strict, stern, and heartless. You were still popular, just for different reasons. People said you were a control freak, dominant more like a man than a woman, heartless, and just not the same. But you didn’t care. You even lost your best friend, the vice president. He was tall, athletic, and handsome. He was charismatic, knew how to brighten up a room with jokes, but he was thoughtful, patient and kind. He use to like you for that kind girl, but when you got like this he tried to fight for you, but yall got into a bad fight. Now yall were strictly businesses partners and nothing else. And with the school festival coming up, the student council was under lots of stress, and there was lots of meetings. So that meant you had to see the vice president more, his name was Adam.
You had been cursed from the moment you were born. Most people were scared to die, constantly seeking to stay young and fit, to beat death. But they never could. People always wanted to be immortal. But they didn’t know what it was like. Not when you were immortal. It was curse.
You were born and raised in this city, just like everyone else. Only you didn’t get the shiny gold medals or praised for helping an old person walk across the street. No, you were an outcast. They bullied you throughout your life in school, people in the street called you a freak, you had no friends, and your family was dead. So, you became the villain. I mean you had all the tools, you could control people’s minds, so what was the harm in it.
Hybirds. They were something that joined the world a few years ago after a mutated gene started. It’s when a person was born form a human, yet could process animal features, such as feline teeth, ears, tail, heats and ruts, and the same mannerisms. But they lived as humans.
You were in class 1A. You were quiet and a bit of an introvert. But that didn’t stop you from getting along with the class. Everyone still liked you. But You had gotten pregnant though and gave birth to a girl at 16. But people still supported you and helped out when they could. The father was Todoroki and he stayed present.
The time was 1910, life shifting between old traditions and the new modern age. Cities beginning to bloom, and industrialization beginning to grown. You were a woman, about 19, living in higher middle class. You weren’t wealthy wealthy, but you were one of the more prestigious woman in town. Your husband was a buisness man, but a good man. You were one of the more lucky woman when it came to your husband. He didn’t really care about traditions, he just loved you. He acted like a businessman in front of others, but at home he was like a puppy, clinging to you. He’d get on his knees if you asked.