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"Bye! We're off to the station!"

"Stay safe, (F/N), Hitoshi!" Your aunt called down from the top of the stairs. Your uncle had already left early for work to hopefully get ahead of the traffic while your aunt was getting ready to leave too.

Hitoshi turned back and called out, "we will."

"Enjoy your first day of school." Hitoshi shut the front door behind him and shouldered his backpack while you skipped ahead practically bouncing on the spot as you waited for your slow brother by the gate.

"I can't believe we're actually going to U.A! Are you excited because I'm excited but also a little queasy." You held your stomach as if to prove your point. Your brother grimaced at that and promptly took a big step back away from you.

"If you're going to throw up then do it from at least a ten metre distance away from me." You glanced behind you to see the exaggerated distance he had put between you.

"I'm not going to throw up, Hoshi!" You pulled your bottom lip out with a frown, glaring back at him.

Once you had arrived at the station a familiar short haired brunette could be seen waving her arm high above her head, her other hand cupped around her mouth to accentuate her voice. "(F/N)! Over here!"

"Yu-chan!" You ran ahead and tackled your friend into a hug as if it were the first time you've seen each other in years. "I can't believe we're both actually going to attend U.A. together!"

"I know! And the fact that we're in the same class- I'm so glad I'll know someone else there." The two of you giggled in some silly exited, girlish way. At least that's how Hitoshi described it to you as you all boarded the train to Shizuoka. You made sure to smack him hard (purposefully) on the arm for that.

Eventually you found yourself being shook by a gentle hand on your shoulder. You must've fallen asleep in the middle of the train ride. You would've stretched and rub the sleep out of your eyes and drool off your chin if another hand hadn't taken your free shoulder and decided to roughly swing your body back and forth.

"There. She's awake." Of course it would've been none other than your brother.

Yuzuki shrugged, agreeing that you were, indeed, awake. She gripped your arm while you were still lazily reaching for your backpack on the empty seat beside you. "C'mon, Insomniass! Let's go!" And you were roughly yoinked up from your seat, just barely able to snatch the strap of your bag with Hitoshi following behind at his own pace.