ORDEALS OF A FROG

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3am. By the his time everyone in UA Heights Alliance dorms were sleeping peacefully, resting for another day in the famous school known for possessing the best hero course there was. Everyone except for a certain girl with a frog Quirk. Asui Tsuyu had her eyes wide open and slightly darkened marks under them, a clear signal that she hadn't been sleeping too much in a while. The reason for it, you can guess, was a particular classmate, Midoriya Izuku. Since the night where her friend Uraraka knocked her and her other friends out cold and tied them up, using her Quirk so no one would try to escape and risk float away like a balloon, she had a hard time trying to sleep. It wasn't because of the 'kidnapping', but because of what happened after. Asui watched as Uraraka, one of her best friends, went on yandere mode and, for lack of better word, molested her friends and her. Not only that, she had to watch while Uraraka transformed into another person and gave what she discovered to be a blowjob on none other than Midoriya. And the worst part, she couldn't avert her eyes from it.

It made her feel sick, and that could also be because she was upside down and with zero gravity effect on her body. Anyways, the image never left her mind, be it during classes, on the hero training, on her free time and worst of all, on her dreams. It plagued her mind and didn't let her rest a single bit, to a point that it was directly affecting her life as a whole. Uraraka was a constant reminder of those memories, so whenever her friend entered the same room she was, she felt a chill run down her spine, and Asui felt as if she would let out a strange sound if she ever so dared to open her mouth. And Midoriya, oh, Midoriya. If she was giving him the cold shoulder before now Todoroki would be impressed. She was avoiding him like the devil runs from the cross, sometimes even causing some problems, like the time at the hero training where she left Midoriya to 'die' during a rescue mission. And it went further.

With the lack of proper sleep she became extremely tired and somehow grumpy, being a little bit too straight on her answers. It was hard to focus on the classes and Asui didn't feel like hanging out with her friends like she did before. That, of course, raised some suspicions and some of her classmates came to her to ask if everything was alright, and she told all of them that everything was okay, that it was just some bad nights of sleep, which was a half truth, but was also a half lie, and she really disliked telling lies, especially to her friends.

Asui had been going like this for almost a week now, and she felt too far from her friends. That and the last test she did was a utter failure. She had to do something about this, something about him.

Speaking of him, Midoriya was also planning on how to approach his amphibious friend. Right now he was at the couch of the common room in one of his muttering sprees. It was 9:00pm already from the next day and he had no idea of how to proceed yet. By now the rest of class 1-A learned to ignore it. Only when he stood like that for more than ten minutes straight would they interrupt the bullet train of thought of the greenette. He barely formed an idea, Midoriya felt a hand rest on his shoulder. Looking up and over the couch, he followed the arm of the person next to him and met wit the familiar and visibly annoyed face of Asui. She looked at him right on his eyes for a moment before she did anything.

"Pool. Ten minutes, ribbit"

"Huh, what...?"

"You heard me"

She left before he could question her again, leaving a confused Midoriya on the couch alone with his thoughts as he imagined what would wait for him once he went there. Asui was like an open book about her opinions, but when it came to her expressions Midoriya couldn't read what she was feeling or thinking. The only time he was sure about that was back at that special class. Man, she was mad on that day. Anyway, he got out of the dorms without drawing attention and went to the pool on the right time. He got there and waited a bit, looking at the night sky, until he heard the sound of footsteps getting near.

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