All-For-One was no stranger to boredom. For someone who's lived as long a life as he, boredom was common place. The trick was finding ways to keep himself busy or amused when there was no real work to do. But here in Tartarus, in this small cell, all there was was nothing. Just him, a bullet proof plexiglass window, and a gun set to turn him into swiss cheese if he tried anything funny.
It was a small price to pay though in order to allow his own successor to flourish, but at the end of the day he was still human like anyone else. He craved a little excitement. The only problem was he wouldn't find any within these four walls. The only thing he had here was time. Time that was ever so slowly slipping away from him. Damn that cursed symbol of peace. Oh well, at least he could take solace in knowing All-Might's time in the limelight was over.
But that still didn't solve his current dilemma. He was still bored out of his skull. He needed to generate a little excitement lest he go mad. He couldn't bust out as that would ruin things for the League, and he could kill time by fiddling around with his stolen quirks so blatantly, otherwise he'd be shot full of holes.
He had to think, it must be nighttime by now, the guard's shift changes happened just a few minutes ago. Everyone of significance to him in the outside world was probably fast asleep by now. Tomura, Kurogiri, All-Might, his precious students at UA, all of them. He did wonder what they were all dreaming though, the would be heroes especially. What did the next generation dream of?
He'd be lying to himself if he didn't admit he was quite curious. Perhaps a dream walk was in order? It was a relatively simple quirk, useless really. All it did was allow him to project himself into other's dreams. He didn't even remember why he took it. Probably to torture some poor soul no doubt. The only positive about it right now though was that it might be the only quirk he could use without getting shot.
The villain known as All-For-One lowered his head and nodded off. Before he knew it his astral form left his body, completely invisible to the gun overhead, and floated off into the night. His Target would be UA, after all, he couldn't help but find the idea of terrorizing the hero faithful amusing.
It didn't take him long to reach the UA dorms either as his ghostly form simply fazed through everything. Like this he was complete invisible and couldn't be heard unless he entered a dream. He slowly floated through the halls, peeking his head through each door. One was room decorated with music posters and instruments. Another a lavish room with a queen sized bed that took up majority of the space. Clearly the students had made this place their home away from home.
He peeked into a few more rooms until he came across one that really got his attention. A room that was decorated from head to toe in pink. Add to that, the room's lone occupant was also pink. Had it not been for the clashing color of her clothes he might've missed her entirely. "Well what do we have here." he whispered.
All-For-One drifted closer to the sleeping student who had apparently kicked the covers off her bed in her sleep. She was also snoring really loudly too, indicating she was in deep sleep. Perfect. He might finally be able to have a little fun now. He placed his hand against the girl's head... and slowly disappeared into her dreams...
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