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"Okay, we're almost there!" Deku exclaimed. And he was right; the room being just around the corner. The last of the students made their way in... curiosity overtook the little dragon. "I wonder what this will be about.."
"It is a mystery..." Shouto adds.
Kiri chuckles, turning back to face his friend. "You ready Baku-..go...?"
His voice softens at the sudden lack of the blonde wolf. Todoroki and Midoriya look to his direction, and all three of them are stunned.
"Kacchan?!" Deku called out.
Nothing.
He tried again, clasping his enlarged hands on either side of his mouth; "KaCCHAN?" he yelled.
Still nothing.
The three shared concerning looks, before all speeding off in the direction they came.
-
"Where could he have gone?"
"Kacchan?!"
"What's gotten into him? Is he alright? Bakugo where are you?!"
Suddenly, a sound, a whimper, slowed them to a stop.
Kirishima's ear twitched, and he quickly found where Katsuki was...
...curled up in a ball around the corner.
He was having a panic attack, clutching his bandaged arm tightly.
"Bakugo!"
"Kacchan!"
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Izuku and his friends finally make it to the cafeteria, though it wasn't easy...
Katsuki stayed near Deku the whole rest of the way there, which neither were complaining about. Although the greenette noticed that the vampire may have been... jealous? He wasn't sure, being more focused on his friend.
They understood now, why he was so upset... it was the cafeteria. Or more importantly, what happened there...
Anyways, the four of them arrived, in the back of the monster-filled room.
Midoriya, intrigued, wormed his way to the front of the crowd, with Bakugo following.
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"Hello, students! Thank you for coming here today!" Their principal says- almost at a yelling tone with their current lack of a mic.
An unknown, white-haired, darkskinned woman stands next to him, giggling. Deku is quick to notice her bunny ears, and muscles.
Izuku turns to the closest person to his left and whispers, "Who is that?", only now realizing that person was Jirou.
'Ahhh shit' he thinks. Deku decides to turn his attention back to the front, not wanting to piss off the girl more than he did already.
"...Murko." she whispers back.
Midoriya is a bit surprised she answered, but happy she did nonetheless. He nods slightly. 'So, Murko...'
A man walks up to their principal's pedestal, holding both a microphone and his own head. Aizawa hands the bear a microphone finally, before facing the students yet again next to a now pouting bunny woman.
"Alright," Nedzu clears his throat. "Now, I am happy to say that once again our dear friend Murko has returned to say a few things."
The students cheered, aside from Bakugo and Deku, who seemed to be thinking the same things;
'..returned? from where..'
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Fantasy(I'm no longer updating this as I've lost all interest in it, but feel free to read the mess of what this was) Magic and monsters are indeed real. At least, that's what Deku thinks. He's heard many stories around his village about a safe haven for m...
