Silver Skies // BNHA OC

I Fear That There Are Now Dorms

It had been a few weeks since Mikutori had been released from the hospital, all of her stitches recently removed from her ankle. She had her new hearing aids in, trying to get used to the actually correctly-fitting hearing aids. They were not black like her old ones, instead, they matched her hero costume, light gray with a light blue V decorating the ear piece.

She recalled when Aizawa and Principal Nezu came to the hospital, watching her mother scream and berate the two on their ability to protect Mikutori and her classmates, and she remembered her mother ending the screaming rant with a demand the school provide her with new hearing aids and pay for her medical bills. They did.

Mikutori faintly heard her name being called, and she made her way down the hall, surprised to see Aizawa and a frail-looking All Might sitting in her small apartment living room, the latter still wrapped in bandages. Mikutori's left foot was in a gray boot, her ankle still healing after being repaired.

They're here to blame you for what happened.

Mikutori approached hesitantly, moving to sit next to her mother on the couch across from her teachers. They were all waiting in silence for her.

She let an emotionless glare settle on her face, not showing the terror she felt for what her teachers were about to say.

"What brings you here?" Sakura asked politely, hands crossed tensely over her lap. She appeared fine, but Mikutori knew how anxious her mother was. She had been like this since Mikutori was taken. It was a completely different outward attitude from the hospital.

"After the events of late," Aizawa started, and Mikutori scoffed at him, staring at his lips to make the words easier to decipher. They didn't even react to the hearing aids, having become used to their appearance over the last bit of the semester. "And your daughter being captured alongside Bakugo, the school has decided to move the students into dorms. We are here to ask your permission to have Mikutori move onto campus after summer break."

Mikutori's eyes widened as the words computed themselves a bit slower in her brain, her mother sitting surprised next to her. Mikutori leaned back against the back of the couch, hands digging into her pants' pockets. She didn't usually act this rude around guests, but she couldn't care less at the moment to act more properly, even if it was her teachers.

"And you're just expecting me to trust you with my daughter, after all that has happened since she's gone there? And I'm not just talking about the summer camp. Need I list them off for you?" Sakura maintained a poised look, but Mikutori could see the anger raging behind her eyes.

"No, that is not necessary," Aizawa stated. He went on to talk about the safety and security measures that would be put in place starting in the new semester, talking far too long for Mikutori to care keeping up with. She wasn't in class, and didn't have to pay much attention. She knew her mother was listening anyways.

"...Okay," Sakura finally said, and Mikutori snapped back up into a more proper sitting position.

"After everything that happened, you still trust them?!" Mikutori was confused and mad, and she sprung to her feet. Her ankle only slightly ached at the sudden movement. Her mother gasped, surprised at the sudden movement and outburst. Mikutori couldn't care less at the moment.

"Mikutori! Sit down!" Sakura was mad, scorning her daughter, retaining her composure in front of the pro-heroes. Aizawa and All Might were surprised, as all of the previous students they had visited already were all fighting to move to the dorms, most of the times it had been fighting against the parents, not the student too.

Mikutori was different though, she couldn't even trust her teachers. Mikutori was taking steps back, not forward. She hadn't even realized it fully herself yet, but Aizawa and All Might could already see it.