Alternate future: Few years passed (2), and Level five duo from Tokiwadai [Misaka Mikoto and Shokuhou Misaki], moved to prestige Nagatenjouki Academy, and its dormitory. For the 'lots of excuse reasons', it happens that both off girls has been put into the same apartment against theirs wishes. (Causing extra unhappiness for Shirai.)
So, they eventually end up hanging up together, in theirs purple-white uniforms in school, and even without them.
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So, the duo in order to avoid 'annoyance encounters whit meaningless approaches towards celebrities', from those who seek benefits from those connections, they develop a habit to enter the school classes at last moment, right before the bell rings. But today, from the first second they arrived to the class room, something feels odd. As they headed to theirs seats at the end of the class seats formation, (Mikoto is at the window, before the last. [The main Character seat.] And Misaki is the only another classmate who is on the same line and she sits next to her.), the strict Math teacher dint enters the room right after them.
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As they was ready to seat down, the Honey Haired Shokuhou, suddenly jump up like a scared cat. She promptly grabbed her roommate. "Mi-- Misaka swan, why is there a two empty seats behind us? If I remember correctly there was only one seat behind you, and empty place on my side." [Single table all alone at back, behind the two girls.]
The brow haired girl gets a habit, to usually ignore as much as is possible, especially the white haired skinny boy whit red eyes, who used that place. But now it catches her attention. "Strange,-- usually he is the first one who even gets here."
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Misaki shoot a worried glance at a teacher table. "It's nearly Impossible to think, that the mister 'ancient clock machine' will voluntarily be latte for his own class, not even on his last day of life, when lecturing is his proof be alive. That's only means one thing:--" She paused whit deep meaning. "A problematic transfer student!" She was like herbivore pray, with her eyes open wildly, sensing presence of carnivorous predator.
Mikoto, as she was watching how was the other girl cold sweating, placed her hand on the blonde shoulder. "Calm down! You exaggerate! What's make you so worried? Don't tell me you have some extra serious anxiety that you managed to hide from everyone around, by secretly studying they personal files or their minds?"
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But the 'Mental-Out' girl was on edge of panic. "O- of course not!! You are the one who obliviously go through her life whit easy going mind tactic. You are taking this too lightly. First of all, someone was absolute crazy to putt, three Level-five on same room. More specifically they put us to same school class. Even when statistics tells that this type of institutions is well known by its harsh mental closure on students. It was proven that the stress generated from these institutions due the entire workout process can lead to open rebelling on society, and not 'just attempt' to take down the system or its hierarchy. We both have a loots of experience whit 'those examples', and that thing go out of any scale when a genius or talented go nuts. Just look on the trio of us. Just imagine whose senses of self-preservation got so numb, from prolonging peaceful atmosphere, that he decided to add some component to this alchemical trio, who dint desire to explode on its own?!"
Even If she wants it or not, in the split of seconds, the 'Railgun' imagine some faces as whom the 'announced problematic student' shall be. She quickly moved through entire scale of 'Levels fives', through some leasers levels (like Kuroko), to certain Level zero (like Kamijou Touma). As she imagines the last face, her 'cundere' side pop up and she blush. "B- Baka!! (idiot) The- there no chance, something that convenient will happens. Anyway, the three of us only meets here, because nobody from us dint bother to even check."
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"That's the second thing. If the newcomer is a person who has been put here for some nonsense like: For increase prestige of this academy. Or be a fire trigger for next incident: Then I swear, someone will deal it with, making lots of noise, in one way or another."
But Misaka get a serious expression on her face. "Are you done? Then how about we ignore it for now! There is not that much of things, witch can't be handle by combination of our powers. So take a deep breath and put on you face that honey smile you so proud of it."
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"I am freaking out!! You want an example of someone who we two can't deal? Then how about that little girl, that was whit 'him'?" She point at seat behind Misaka. "It bogged me so much, that I look onto her file folder. You shall know that she is well known as a 'Broken Radio' who spill out sometimes secret lintel about anyone around or anything that going around. That includes some personal stuff, newer recorded or spoken, as if she was listening to some broadcast emitted on soul level. Additionally who in this city has on his 'Anti-Skill' profile a counter, counting days from 'Last attempt to Kidnap:'? Some major disasters in this city events inter-cross whit the log of resetting's of that counting to zero. On top of that she's mentioned to be in the group of Lollies that are marked as 'Triggers of Disasters'. What ever happened to them to get this nickname is simply labeled: 'It's better to not know.' But, every time, when more than two of them meet at one place at same time, the entire city raise its secret threat/ combat alert by another level, no matter what the reason can be. One shall start thinking that he is hanging around whit her to have just 'legitimate excuse' to go wild. Can you even imagine when she got here and start blabbing out some secrets about someone here? Forget social suicide! In school environment, that can trigger an atom bomb!"
Mikoto put her both hands on Misaki shoulders, looking lite bit agitated. "Shut Up! Just, shut up!"
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The brown-haired girls wanted to say, something else, but the blonde hasty put her index finger on her roommate lips to silence her. She then whit gaze speaking about high concentration, turns her head toward the still open entrance. She makes gesture as she was hearing something. "Someone is coming this way." She starts to analyze of whatever ambient sound she was catching. "Two persons… One leading whit authoritative walk… The second… are muscles… This one is carrying… dragging two bodies behind itself… they are stiff… No, they passively resist, like they are dragged here against they will…" She made a weary wrinkled nearly annoyed gaze, that someone as high classed girl shall never made, and she nearly bitten to her own thumb as she tries to figure what to do next.
Mikoto barked at her. "How it is possible, that you can describe something like that, in so specific way?!! I am not interest in yours pranks! So cut it out!"
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And of course she barked back. "I am a non-combat class! Getting at last, this amount of information is nearly a thin line between a life and death! But I dint expect from combat class, who can dance in rain of bullet like it was a disco floor, to get it. Especially when it is a meat head, who can turn table even when she was trapped to new and perfect trap, especially made to you! Do you even know how many times, I given up all hopes, not even think that someone will show up to save me? You shall know that one bullet is enough to kill me. Even when someone voluntarily, on its own, has taken the one that was 'my name written on it', its hard for me that this person has paying for it even to these days."
Mikoto brows danced whit annoyance. She forces Misaki to sits into her seat. "Can you do something for me? Just sit here and keep you mount close, for the rest of the day! If I knew you will be like this, I will bind you to yours bed, restrict you there, and leave without you."
That commentary about restriction finally made a reaction in others students who to this point acted absolutely silently. But the tension in the classroom was gradually accumulating.
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As for call, the Math teacher has finally walked in to the class, as was predicted, but waited near the door. "Sorry, for being late. For today, we have… a litte alternation to the number of students in our class." Then he notice the 'weird atmosphere' that was on the class. His gaze fall on certain brown-haired girl who was the only one student standing right next to too worried blonde. "Oh, Miss Misaka, excellent. I suppose there is nothing new for me to explain here, about the new situation. So we will begin the class soon."
Soon the sound 'of dragged bodies', has reached the class, and that second person stepped in. It was that 'legendary Anti-Skill woman officer', in her blue police uniform covering her athletic fine figure and she was accompanied by her large black ponytail. She seems to behind her, drag on floor a two large bags. Teacher directs her to the end of the class. As she was headed to that destination, everyone around realize, that she was literally dragging behind her a pair of delinquents by back of theirs collars on uniforms. It was a boy and girl. Booth of them sulk, whit crossed hands on theirs chest, and refuse to move single muscle by inch, so the woman dragged them here like a pair of later bags full of vegetables, that was too heavy to lift. As she walks between tables and around confused Mikoto, she gives her a somehow amused smile.
But both girls on Level five nearly got blue faces, when they managed to look at who she dragged here.
One of them was to this point a missing white haired 'Accelerator'.
And the other one was a certain accomplice in crime [exaggeration] that occurred on that school dance fiasco, code named: 'Misaka Worst'.
Both of those two had a 'pissed off' expression on theirs face and one will think they gritting down theirs teethes so hard that they will be able cut down/through a wood table, by just that. The woman in blue has intention to put them on the chairs, but the pair showed that they had enough dignity left in them to decide to sit on the designated places by themselves.
As the officer went to left she was very cheerful, and wished them good luck on study. Whit smile on her face, and 'farewell' waving hand as she was going out, and she leaved the entire class speechless.
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As the Math teacher begins his class, he managed to catch attention of many students in this class. But it was not the attention that belonged to the quartet on the back of the room.
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The new girl who looks like Misaka's angry tween sister turns/pierce her 'evil glare' towards the honey blonde back. Shokuhou tried her best to ignore this: 'I will get you for this!' feelings, but she eventually glanced back at Worst whit question 'if she can help her'. But her intention to ease the tension failed in this matter, because it makes the brow-haired girl angrier. She whisper, threaten her: ("It's all you fault, you witch!! Misaka shall never listen to you and you stupid ideas. Of course there was someone on that dancing who was recording random stuff, and I was too distracted to notice it and deal with it. Of course they tried to investigate the incident, and things go from stage one, to stage two, and 'she' eventually saw the record, and of course; she saw Misaka! As the group burst into leafing at the two of us--" She pointed at Accelerator. "--Things has go down from stage when 'they don't care', to stage 'hey, this can be a good entertainment', and the idea that Misaka shall go to school was pressed on her. Misaka never was in school and she doesn't even want to start whit this brain degenerating procedure for mind restricted 'normies'. [normal people] More importantly is, that the 'brat' was no help at all, and presses her own desire to go here on me, when she fails the simple's university entry test that was ever made: She was too short. Fook whit this shit! You dam witch, if you dare to speak to Misaka ever again, you are done!")
The blonde pipe worried sound and looks up to her roommate, sounding like she will start crying. ("Misaka swan, I suddenly don't want to attend the school anymore.")
The other brunette risen her eyebrows. ("Are you serious??")
As was expected from #1, he already lost all interest in study and was already playing whit his phone.
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But at last 'Worst' sounded decided to leave this place. ("Misaka must find a way, how to get out of this.") She looked at the boy next to window. ("What if we show them or diligence and prove we are not honorable student material and for that we are poor in normies education manners.")
But he dint even looked up from his phone. ("Good luck whit that. I haven't once shown that I'm paying attention in class. Never showed any respect to anybody here. And for all writing tests they given me, I was filling them whit pen that doesn't have any ink it in.")
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She dint give up. ("How about we break the school rules: like a being vulgar, violent and uncooperative in study.")
("Are you seriously think, that I will last here for that long, if that was enough to get out?")
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("Then how about we beat someone spectacularly?")
("I already have done that.")
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("Dam, there must be a way how to get out of this. Hmm.") She got an evil grin. ("Then Misaka suggest steaming up thing by a little adult play.") She gaze at Accelerator in seductive way, moving whit her chair from her table to his table. ("Common, right now, and right here.") She tap, tap at the table, grinning widely. ("Misaka know you want it. Misaka has given you permission a long ago. Let's get noisy.") Then she began finger tapping on top of one of her breast whit single finger and get amused when he was struggling to ignore her as he definitely saw all it whit corner of his eye.
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Now, it was the other Misaka who moved from her table. She stands up silently, and walks to the last line. She past her mirror image who was trying too hard to flirt whit a certain boy. And when she stands up behind the girl, she lowered herself for a moment, grabbed the girl by her waist whit both of her hands and pulled her up from seat. She raised her up. Worst was so high that she was not touching the ground whit her feats. And finally Mikoto makes one, two step to the side, to have space.
What has occurred next was the wrestling move named 'German Suplex'. Mikoto bent her own body back make the upside down letter 'U'. She done it fast and so furiously, that she practically swing her opponent. She violently and loudly smashed the 'Worst' upper body right onto the floor, making the girl go instantly unconscious. Then she returned 'the classmate' properly to her seat and desk. The 'KO' girl instantly went/ fall to sleeping position on her own desk.
The math teacher tries to ignore the whole thing as best as he can and continued the class as nothing was happened, but he to had a cold sweet on his face in same way as the students had.
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As the violent brown-haired girl was returning onto her seat, the blonde was in awe. ("Now I fully understood why all of them, so voluntarily call you 'One sama' [Big/ older sister]")
Mikoto gazed at her. ("What that means? You want one suplex too?")
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("No thank you. You do realize, that this move will knock me out at last to tomorrow? Right? Then you do realize, that you will have no other option but to carry me back to ours apartment. And of course the morning aftermath will be enough annoyance for you, to school me about 'Why I dint stop you, If I know how it will end?!' So thank you, but no!")
"Tcs." The 'Railgun' clicked her tongue inn annoyance, as she sits to her post. But then she addresses the one behind her, when she turns to him. "You are okay whit this?"
He was trying to be unfazed as always, but he was seriously operating his phone nearly as he was looking for something, he even pulls out one of the headphones earing and put it into his ear. He still dint look at her and for now don't even bother to whisper: "As if you were able to do something worse than such a pretense. The 'normies' will never understand what its mean be the one, who actually hold the line. If they doesn't been on those lines, they will not. The integration thing is bull shit, that will never grant us the feeling 'that we belonging somewhere', no matter how much we pretend. For many of them is like 'losing mind' from just be around. If we don't want to be crushed from 'normies' desires, or get kill on war, we will stay out of they reach. We will keep being strong, and only when we die and there will be no one left from the Strong's, only then they will understood how much blessing is to have drinkable water pouring from water pipe onto the cup. They can do this school shit because we exist to secure it. It a joke! No matter what ethical approach toward us they chose, it's always a bull shit."
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As if the grave silence of entire class was not enough, the blonde spooked up. "That was more deep and depressed that my own version."
On the other hand even Mikoto stopped caring about where they had they conversation, as if she had forgotten that they are in class. "You two shall pick up some silly hobby to ease you minds." On which she received a deep stare from both of them, but she doesn't mind it. She was focused on Accelerator mobile and his movement of fingers. "What are you even listening to so desirably?" She decides to use her powers as electro-master and switch the audio output on his phone to laud speaker.
Soon a transmission from Anti-Skill was herd in class room about some incident occurring in certain well known exhibition center.
Of course Accelerator gives Railgun a pissed off glance, but his and her attention was cut in some short 'message codes' that indicated how bad the situation was, without letting normal citizen to know.
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But of course Shokuhou stated additional information. "This doesn't sound good. Today, on that place is a large scale event for young children, it had even increased level of security to the point it was a temporal fortress. Many big names and VIPs were scheduled to show up. So no normal group will dare to challenge that place on today, not to even raise the alert to this point. They are 'abnormals'."
Mikoto frown. "Of course you will know that." It take for her only one or two second as she was looking out of window, until she steps up from her place, walk to window, and opened it. Of course she only managed to glance out of it when Misaki strongly grabbed her from behind by torso demanding that 'She will not leave her here alone.' Of course the Misaka barked at Shokuhou to let her go.
As those two struggled the #1, using his walking crane, was already on his feet moving to that open window as it was the fastest way out. He demanded from them to not blocking the way and to move aside.
And of course no one shall forget on the current fourth member of this group of miss fits. When Misaka Worst wake up and saw they are standing up from theirs chairs and opening window, she smiled viciously. She stands up too. She runs towards them. And when she was too close to them… she dint stop, but make announcement whit singing voice. "Upsie~e! ♪ An honest mistake from Misaka, saying she is dizzy and slip." And she on purpose rammed into the trio. All four of them at the same time fell out from the open window.
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There was screaming, arguing, and insulting. But soon the quartet in unusual hug, flew through sky as rocked toward they destination.
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Then in class, there was this unpleasant silent atmosphere. The math teacher only sighed and locked at his arm clock on wrist. After he states the current time and some other numbers he asks someone on class to write them down, that he will be taking this note with him. As the students asked him for reason, he sighed again. "It's not that there was a certain arguing that evolved into bet and from that into tipping on 'How long it will take from someone of them to burst from class?' Or in another spelling 'How long they will be able to stay at place?' There were many other tips, but they stayed longer that many anticipated. And I don't speak only for today. So, my dear student, as they stated: inappropriate conditions or harsh obstacle are not excuse, for give up on this battlefield. Let's show them that we dint want to stamp on they trust placed on us, and lets focus on learning as best as we can." And whit this motivation speech he resumed his class.
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