Not my drawing, but my oc's name is Laila. Pitch Black quirk, will be villain.

Marshall: hey oh my god.{radio} T closest hospital now
{BT-4567: the closest hospital is 1.2 miles .}

Grooby: AHHHHH hyug r u okay

AHHHH HYUG MISTER GROOBY I AM NOT OKAY MENTALLY AHHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHYHYHYGYGUGUG

Grooby: whats wrong miss?

DONT CALL ME MISS

Grooby: ok ok no need to yell

this isn't the creator of the rp btw

ik

???:*heals you and sits you up right*

NightKing!Sans: what the f**k? (top)
Shattered: huh (bottom)

*calls the police*

(one of my two MHA OCS). Otoyaru: I need to look for a bandaid

Otoyaru: hi I was sent from ua to come help u (and yes this is my MHA oc)

*she mumbles a bit, saying* H-hi...

Otoyaru: ok so I'm gonna call ua and tell them to get here

O-ok

*on phone* yea all might can u bring the pro heroes we need a whole squad

W-we don't need all the pro heroes, just Sensei Aizawa...

Ok *on phone* scratch that we only need Mr. Aizawa

???: Hey! You ok? *Picks her up*

No..not really...

Let's get you to safety

O-okay

I'll take you to UA, I have pain-nulling pills and can patch you up there

Okay.

*carries towards ua*

*blood keeps coming out of her nose and and her cut shoulder*

I've got little vials to help stop bleeding on my belt. *Slowly puts her down and covers up cut* we'll get tissue for your nose once we need the dormitories

O-okay

*takes into dorms

Drain Jr: *Waddles over* are you ok?

*she mumbles a bit, saying* N-no

Drain Jr: *Lefts up helmet and pulls out a pill* Here take this it will take away the pain

Kira: *picks her up and takes her to his house*

I duck down to her and ask if she is ok

Laila: *mumbles a bit* N-not really....

“Do you need help?! Oh my god you look awful...”

Y-yeah. Can you call the number on the back of my phone? It calls my friend, Rekarna. Tell her to come here, I need help.

“Uhh okay...” I grab the phone and look at the number then start dialing it

Rekarna: Laila? Where are you?! You didn't show up to the mall, are you okay?!

“Hello? Oh god um this is a random stranger your friend look severely injured and needs medical attention ASAP”

Rekarna: OMG! Give me the location and I'll be right there!

“Okay we uhhh...I’ll text you the address.”

Rekarna: Okay. Make sure she doesn't get away!

“Why would she get away? She looks pretty beat...”

Laila: *is limping off, eyes blue and glazed over in pain*

“Your gonna be ok”

imgflip.com/memechat?invite=xXSuc2UJlUU_RFXx56GRxasp8ROU0Lob here

hermes: *leans over her* guten tag

*she mumbles* H-hi...

hermes: you good

N-not really...

hermes: okay but l u c k i l y * pulls medkit out* ICH HABEN EIN MEDKIT