Training Camp day 2

As class 1b they were met by Aizawa. Not far behind him was the Color Wheel. She had just arrived that morning because she had a mission the day before. They explained what each class 1a student was doing but there was someone missing. Monama spoke

"Guess the girl from the sports festival didn't show up, huh? Another example of why class 1b is…."

Before he could finish Color Wheel activated and the red striped on her skirt hit something invisible. It was blocked and Kat deactivated both Hagakuries and Kirishima's quirk.

"DAMN. I was so close that time."

"You stopped creating things. By now you should be able to use more than five quirks at a time without thinking about it."

"IT'S HARDER THAN YOU THINK. Hey you. Copycat boy. Tell her how hard it is to use multiple quirks."

Class 1b chuckled at the nickname Kat gave Monama and he looked annoyed. While Kat was distracted the red piece of fabric moved and hit her in the stomach. Kat fell to the ground in pain and trembled.

"You… bitch."

"I don't remember saying you could take a break. Heal and get back up."

Kat did as she said and continued her training. That night everyone was exhausted. When they walked to the eating area they noticed the ingredients there to make their own food. Iida tried to get everyone excited but it was no use. As they sucked it up and started cooking everyone found out new things about each other. Like Bakugo could cook. It was impressive and Kat was kinda enjoying it. She noticed Kota going off on his own and Izuku following him. She didn't want to intervene and she knew Izuku might be able to get him to open up. Just then Kats head throbbed and she got a memory from her childhood. It was like she was there herself.It was too real. It was a memory of her playing with her two sisters. She was around age two. How was she remembering this?

"EYEPATCH!"

Kat snapped out of the memory. She looked and saw Bakugo glaring.

"I SAID PASS THE DAMN SALT!"

Kat shook her head and passed the salt. When she looked down at her food she felt something wet on her cheek. It was a tear from her right eye. Why was she crying? This is so weird. She wiped her tear and finished her food. She was first to finish so she went to the sleeping quarters early. She wanted to shake off the lingering feeling she had. The feeling was actually a mix of two. Sadness and anger.

"How... odd."