Silver Skies // BNHA OC

I Fear That Summer Camp Has Officially Began

"Now that you've finished up your first semester at U.A. High, it's time for summer vacation to officially begin," Aizawa started, Mikutori and her classmates gathered outside of U.A. in the heat of summer. "However, don't think these will be months of rest for you heroes in the making. At this camp, we'll push you to go beyond your limits. You're aiming to become plus ultra."

The class all cheered a 'yessir!' at the end of his sentence, Mikutori just trying to keep up with his gruff voice in the outside noise. The class started splitting into groups for chatting, Mikutori slumping onto one hip, arms crossed over her chest as she didn't have pockets to shove them into.

While the rest of the class became excited for the camp, class 1-B arrived outside, Monoma blabbing some nonsense Mikutori could bother to pay attention too, only acknowledging him when Kendo finally hit him upside the head and dragged him to the 1-B bus.

With that, their own bus arrived, and all Mikutori could see was that Iida was waving his arms around like usual, probably trying to have them get onto the bus in an order no one ever paid any attention to. Mikutori narrowed her eyes at the moving death-machine, loathing the fact that she would have to be on it for an indeterminate amount of time.

"Want to sit together?" Todoroki came up to her side, his cool voice cutting through the hustle and bustle of the rest of the class. Mikutori flicked her eyes over to him, the two holding eye contact until Mikutori swallowed and nodded her head, heading for the bus, forcing Todoroki to sit near the window when they entered. He didn't fight it, contently sitting near the window and almost immediately closing his eyes.

Mikutori huffed out a small laugh, shaking her head at the always-sleepy teen boy. With that, they were on their way. Mikutori tried her best to relax on the busy bus, hating the way it lurched as the bus started moving. She just kept telling herself that the ride would not be that long, and the training she was about to do was well worth the suffering this bus was giving her.

"Here's the deal, we'll be on this bus about an hour before our first stop, make sure you stay focused," Aizawa grumbled back to the class, Mikutori and Todoroki luckily seated more towards the front so she could hear him relatively well. It didn't help that the class had erupted into noise as soon as they even got on the bus, some students standing in their seats. Kaminari was leaning against the window, and Mikutori internally cringed at the recklessness he and their classmates were showing.

Not liking all of the commotion, Mikutori nudged Todoroki until his eyes opened. "I'm turning off my hearing aids, let me know when we get there." The boy nodded before closing his eyes again. Mikutori did the same, clicking off her slightly-too-small hearing aids before leaning back in her chair and closing her eyes, hoping to relax even a bit before the impending training hell they were due.

She didn't get to relax as much as she would have liked, every bump in the road causing her hands to clench tightly to her skirt hem, breath hitching but pretending it wasn't. Of course Todoroki said nothing for the hour they were on the bus, knowing Mikutori hated anything of the sort being brought into existence. If it wasn't talked about, it didn't happen; at least that was what she liked to believe.

The hour until their stop seemed to last forever, and Mikutori couldn't help but leap out of her seat and off of the bus as soon as Todoroki nudged her in the arm. Clicking on her hearing aids, Mikutori looked around the cliff-edge, looking out at the vast forest in front of them. It expanded far past the horizon, full of trees and life.

The class was loosely gathered near the bus, Mineta running around holding himself like he needed the bathroom, ending back in front of Aizawa, who turned to address the class. There was also another vehicle at the rest stop, but it wasn't class B.