Dekumight Part 2

Playing truth or dare

It was 4 p.m. on a decently warm and sunny afternoon at the high school of U.A. Everyone had left except for one particular and chaotic class, as well as some particular and chaotic teachers. The teacher's lounge had all of the desks moved, some to the left and others on the other side of the room. A ring of chairs all faced inwards towards one another set up for a hopefully very eventful game of truth or dare. How the students managed to convince the teachers and even the principle to play is to be determined. One by one, students and teachers picked their seats while the room filled with laughter and joy. Some students sat in pairs or groups next to each other and others (primarily Bakugo) sat by themselves by people they didn't want to sit by. 

For the most part, everybody was buzzing with happiness and excitement about the game and were pretty hyped up for it. Teachers weren't quite sure what to expect from a bunch of teenagers, and the students weren't quite sure what to expect from a bunch of 'boring old teachers' as they called them. Of course it was a joke, but Midnight and Present Mic took these fighting words as a silent invitation to dare some the craziest things they could think of. Yes, Nezu warned them not to dare anything that was too illegal for the students to get away with without damaging their hero reputations or getting arrested. The girls' constant teasing stoked the competitive spark in the boys and so the game began with Ashido claiming to be first. 

"Okay, okay!" She said waving her hands frantically. "My turn! She thinks for a second on who her perfect unsuspecting target was going to be. "Uraraka!" She points to Uraraka with a playful smile but a devious glint in her eye, insinuating she was up to no good. But she inevitably decided to play it safe the first few rounds, remember Nezu's only rule. "Truth or dare?"

"Uhm..." She puts her finger to her chin and tilts her head to the left, clearly making it visible that she was trying to make the decision. "Dare!" She jumps up and exclaims, as if she figured out something that shes been trying to figure out for the past 3 months. 

"I dare you to arm wrestle All Might!" There's a smile with a mixed glance of confidence and fear from her, then a shared glance to the pillar of justice himself. He assures her with a closed eyed smile. She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, then looking at him with slightly less confidence remembering the battle between the hero and Deku and Bakugo during finals. 

"I'll go easy on you." He chuckles softly, trying to soothe his student who was already always anxious about how much stronger everyone else was from her. She really needed to give herself more credit, but alas, that's a conversation the two will have another day. So the two walk to the nearest desk and both get in place for the arm wrestling match. Both with an elbow firm on the table and the opposite hand on the edge of the desk. Aizawa gets up and pulls out his phone and sets a stopwatch to time how long the match will be, of course using these results in her portfolio. After all, arm wrestling All Might isn't a very common thing to see on a hero registration paper for experience in strength. "Ready young Uraraka?" He smiles, trying to calm her nerves.

"Ready!" As they begin, she genuinely catches him off guard with how much strength she put into the first push, and gets his fist halfway down to the table. But, as a pro hero for only Deku knows how many years, his hero reflexes kick in and he quickly straightens them both back out, resetting any progress she had previously made. 

Asui: You lasted a few seconds!

Deku: Good job Uraraka!

Bakugo: I could've lasted way longer.

Uraraka: Okay, Todoroki, truth or dare?

Todoroki: Dare.

Uraraka: I dare you to hug Bakugo-san!

Todoroki: Ugh. *hugs Bakugo*

Bakugo: Get off me icyhot! *growls when Shoto rolls his eyes*

Todoroki: Kirishima. Truth or dare?