[ON HIATUS]
❝When people say they want to be alone, do they really mean it?❞
⌇˚.༄ ⠀ When the only princess of the king and queen of a mythical land above earth's satellite decides to attend the most prestigious hero school on planet earth, she meets...
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MY THIRD DAY AT U.A. TOSHINORI INFORMED ME THAT HE has a day off for today. Nevertheless, I made my way to the school gates, only to see it bombarded with reporters. I sigh frustratedly. Do they really have no idea what privacy is?
I squished pass the crowd of people to get in. Once I got near to the gates, I see Iida talking to one of the reporters. They seemed to have an unenthusiastic expression though. "It's truly a unique opportunity to be under the direct tutelage of the pro we all admire, and to say that-"
Before he could say anything more, I made my way over him and pulled his arm. I avoided the questions being asked as we made our way to school. "What'd you do that for?" He asked. "We're students, not superstars, Iida. If I were you, I would avoid reporters and paparazzi and run for my life." I joked, and let go of my grip on his arm.
"Yes, but they were asking about our teacher, and our number one hero." He responded. I sighed. "Still, if I were you, I'd stay away from them. Reporters can sometimes get out of hand with their questions. Now come on, let's get to the classroom." I said and walked past him, as he followed from behind.
I stopped and turned around. "Oh, and also, you were boring them a bit." I teased. "What? Hey!" He exclaimed. I laughed. "Relax, Iida. Don't worry about it." I replied, and continued making my way towards the classroom.
~***~
"Decent work on yesterday's combat training, you guys. I saw the video feeds and went over each of your team's results." Mr. Aizawa said, then turned to Bakugo.
"Bakugo, you're talented, so don't sulk like a child about your loss, okay?" The boy scoffed. "Yeah, whatever."
"And Midoriya," he started, making Izuku tense up. "I see that the only way you won the match is by messing up your arm again." Midoriya looked down in embarrassment.
"Work harder, and don't give me the excuse that you don't have control over your quirk. That line's already getting old. You can't keep breaking your body while training here. But your quirk will be really useful if you can get a handle on it." Mr. Aizawa said. Midoriya looked up with a delighted expression. "So show a little urgency, huh." He added.
