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ＣＨＡＰＴＥＲ 2

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*just letting you all know that the timeline in this is going to be different than the anime and manga, along with a few other things. It mostly focuses on the characters and the events, just a different order.*

4 months before the 'incident'

After the quiet morning she was previously enjoying, this is not what she wanted to follow.

Feeling the strain on the back of her neck, she looked upwards at the oversized door, bold letters reading 1-A. Loud chattering and noises could be heard from outside the door, some even sounding like... screams?

Why were there arguments this early in the morning? Who could possibly have time for that? Plus it was the first day, getting on each other's bad sides already, really?

Already dreading what was on the other side of the door she began to push it open. She was hoping that she could at least sneak past everyone to a corner desk at the back of the class, but to her dismay, that didn't happen.

There were a group of students, about 4 or 5 standing right near the door and leaning on the front desks.

The door opening must have alerted them because all of their eyes and attention went directly to her.

There weren't too many people in the class yet besides from the group at the front, and a loud blonde that was getting scolded by some robot boy. It was a sight to see really.

Feeling awkward just standing at the front of the class the girl turned on her heels to shut the door. Turning back to the class she noticed a free seat beside the right wall. Attempting to make her way to take spot, but again to her dismay she was stopped by a rather interesting pink figure.

"Good morning! You're pretty." she started circling, taking in the look of the girl who had just walked in.

The girl wasn't tall, quite short really, which the pink girl immediately took note of. She had black hair with slight waves that flowed down to about her waist. Despite being small she was matured and her figure was alluring. Her face held a monotone expression from what could be seen, she had a medical mask on that covered her face from the bridge of her nose down. Though this left her eyes visible, they were bright hues of violet - and they undoubtedly held wonder and curiosity behind them, even if it wasn't evident in her expression.

Unsure of how to answer the pink girl she refrained from moving.

"I'm Mina Ashido, but just call me Mina. I can already tell we're going to be bestfriends." She beamed and the girl wondered how she could be so confident.

Eight months after the 'incident'

The typical morning chatter and loudness bounced off the walls of the classroom, the now 2A UA students excited and keen on starting the new year.

They were picking seats mainly sticking to their close friends- though after everything the class had been through it would be hard to say the multiple near death experiences didn't make them all closer. The class was definitely tight.

The students were going towards their new seats, most seating in the same place as the past year, others choosing to move a bit to the right or left.

Surprisingly though, their homeroom teacher had not been late that day. He actually showed up early and snuck into the classroom quite easily amongst all the noise.

"Oh! Um, sorry Denki." The raven haired teacher looked up at the sound of Mina's usually cheerful voice starting to sound a bit, broken. "Is it okay if we leave this seat free.."

Mr Aizawa's eyes dropped and saddened when he caught sight of the chair the pink girl was gripping so tightly, "Of course Min's!" Denki tried to respond as cheerfully as possible, but he really did feel bad for almost sitting in that seat since they had left it untouched ever since...

Everyone knew that Mina was one of the ones that had been more deeply affected by the incident. Among a few others that were still struggling daily.

If you checked her dorm it would still be clean, if you smelt her clothes they still smelt fresh, and if you listened near her door on some nights you could still hear talking. She wasn't there, but the others were. They refused to let her go, they dust her room, wash her clothes, sometimes spend their game nights there.

She meant so much to them.

She still does.

She was impossible to forget. 

short chapter sorry! have been super busy.

thank you for reading! <3