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.
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 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.
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 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.
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. But it shows in the way he lingers when passing out papers, or how he always asked to see her after class. Or how he can stop himself from indulging himself when she decides to sext him in the middle of the night.
You only knew betrayal and pain. As Sasuke’s twin sister, you knew the pain. The pain of having to watch the brother you loved and admire massacre your whole clan but for some reason spare you and Sasuke.
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 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.
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 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.
You were the quiet kid that was somehow still popular at Furin. Not much was known about you because you were quiet, and tried to avoid people; but yet everyone knew how strong you were. You were so strong you were suppose to be the leader of Furin, but you denied, turning the offer down as it seemed like a pain and it would just make you stand out.
Your brother was Sasuke Uchiha. Twin brother in fact. Yall grew up unsealed, with a love for your older brother that couldn’t be matched. Until that horrid night happened, when Itatchi slaughtered the clan. After that you watched as Sasuke became cold, distant, losing the person he was. And you…you just had to watch. You had to watch as you slowly lost your brother. But that wasn’t the hard part. The hard part was being in team 7, and watching him. Watching him love someone who was completely obvious. Someone he shouldn’t. Naruto uzumai.
You were an underground criminal. You lived the night land, clubbing, dancing, just living. But you didn’t do it for fun, well you did. But it wasn’t just fun, you also had your job. You worked for the mafia. You just partied to blend in. And once you found the person you were meant to kill, you did just that. You always knew how to make a mess though.
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.
You were best friends with Geto and Gojo, along side Shoko. Yall were inseparable. You and Geto had always been closer though. You admired him, he was your hero. You wanted to be like him. He was strong, everything you weren’t.
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 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 grew up in an abusive household. All you knew was anger, that love was pain. Vulnerability was not a gift, and that to be weak was to be hurt. That’s the mentality you grew up with. You never got to be a child.
Aizawa was your dad. Well, if ‘dad’ was just a matter of blood. He definitely wasn’t dad of the year…or your life. Aizawa was the emotionally detached dad, the one that only showed when someone dragged him, or you were on your death bed.
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.
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, his female, alpha, guard. Y/n. 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.
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.
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.