*Narrators POV*
In a heartbeat, the weekends were over and Christmas was nearing.
The hallways are saturated with Christmas ornaments and decorations. The students and staff of U.A high buzzed about all the events and especially the holidays, and, most of all, the graduation of the first-year students, most of them (and I emphasize the word most) were as good as half of the top 10 pros. In classes, everyone was taking their end-of-year exams so that for the remaining of the school days, they would have fun and goof off.
...Well... not everyone. Hero course, the famous class 1-A was the only class in the whole school that had projects stemming up to the last day. Obviously, they were not amused.... except for the class rep and vice.
*Izuku's POV*
As usual, the class was filled with chatter. I was lost in my thoughts, as usual. Gathering all the notes I had collected over the years. I was nearing closer and closer to the end of the page, this made me think that I needed to make room for the shops for notebook #14.
"Deku!" Yelled a familiar voice.
I jumped with a start, nearly having a heart attack. I looked up from my desk to see a cute, chubby brunette.
"You scared me Och-URARAKA!" I quickly corrected myself, I prayed she didn't notice. Thankfully, it seemed like she took no notice at all.
"You were mumbling, as usual," She sighed.
"I was? Sorry, sometimes I don't notice!"
"Oh! No need to apologise! I just wanted to talk to you! Have you've heard of an upcoming bake sale?"
"Yeah! I have actually! It's a fundraiser for the homeless. It's so heroic! As expected of U.A!!"
We chatted for a while until Mr Aizawa walked into the room. "Sit down, brats. 3 more weeks and I won't have to see you horrible faces, I can hibernate!!" He said groggily, some things never change.
"I'll see you later... Deku." Said Uraraka, walking back to her chair. "Bye," I say. As she walked back, she seemed tense about something, I'll have to ask her about it later, I wouldn't want to let a friend go through anything that depressing alone.
*Ochaco's POV*
Omigoshisthisreallyhappeningtomeicannotbelievethatdekualmostsaidmyname!!
I sit back in my seat, feeling my face transit into a colour, similar to Kirishima's hair.
Deku, (a cutesy, courageous, selfless greenette) nearly said my first name! I started hyperventilating right then and there in my seat, I tried my best to calm myself down before other people noticed.
"All right, let's get down to business." Mr Aizawa firmly stated to stop us from yapping. "An end of year project has suddenly befallen upon us." Nearly the whole class groaned me included.
*Aizawa's POV*
Oh, how I just love seeing these kids suffer, I thought.
*Ochaco's POV*
Aizawa smirked his weird, rectangular smirk. "Don't worry, it's not that hard, in fact, most of you should already know it. We're just doing simple research of the origin of quirks."
The whole class sighed in relief.
"But, since we all have a plus ultra attitude, I'm going to give you a little extra. You have to use your knowledge or research to mould the origin of your quirk, every single detail of it, from enhancements to vulnerabilities to other stuff you don't care about. This will be done in pairs, so that means you have to do two quirks and try to seem like it's one."
This time everyone (except Iida and Momo), had a vacant look on their faces. All this information was too much for them.
*Aizawa's POV*
Oh, how I just love seeing these kids suffer, it really makes my day, I thought.
"Now I will hand out your partners," I say, getting out a sheet of paper. Another wave of depression washed over the students, it took everything in me to keep me from laughing.
"Now then." I clear my voice and start.
"Group one, Aoyama and Shoji, group two, Ashido and Kirishima, group three, Asui and Tokoyami, group four, Iida and Sero, group five, Uraraka and Midoriya."
I see the two teens nearly knock their desks over and they both turned red. How I love my job, I think.
"Group six, Ojiro and Hagakure, group seven, Kaminari and Jiro."
I see Kaminari turn over to Jiro and give her a wink. I could tell she was blushing while mouthing him to shut up and I notice Ojiro smile at Hagakure, she obviously noticed but decided to look away.
I continued.
"Group eight, Koda and Sato, group nine, Todoroki and Yaoyaozu, group ten, Bakugo and Mineta, that is all, homeroom dismissed."
Bakugo stood up in anger, "WHY AM I STUCK WITH THE PURPLE RUNT!?" He growled.
"I dunno." I shrug. "Ms Joke was the one that made the partners."
I didn't know why she did it, some of them were highly irrational. She said something about ships sailing.
Oh well. I don't know, I don't care, nope, ain't my problem.
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