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Uraraka's POV

When I woke, there was a big, warm thing cuddled up to me. Though I had no idea what was there, it was somehow calming. Weirdly calming. I shifted away from it and felt it move and turn. I sat up and turned to see what was behind me. I screamed and accidentally smashed my head against the wall as big, golden-yellow cat-like eyes stared at me. Toga sat up a bit more and smiled at me with her giant, fanged grin. After the initial adrenaline shock had worn off, the back of my head started throbbing with pain. I rubbed the back of my head and asked, "What are you doing here Toga? You know you aren't meant to come back." "Awe, do you not want me here? I thought you were my friend," she replied dramatically. "You know Bakugo will destroy you if he finds out you were even here," I said back to her, getting out of bed. "Mmmm I know. But I missed you," she responded. "Whatever. What were you doing in my bed with me?" She blushed a bit and said, "Well, you see, I couldn't sleep on the floor 'cause it was to cold, I couldn't leave 'cause I can't exactly get down from that window and there was nowhere else to sleep." I'm not sure if Toga planned out the days but it was a Sunday so I didn't have anything to do, meaning if I wanted to, I could hang around with her a while. I scrounged around my closet and found myself something to wear. I turned back to Toga and realised she was wearing the same thing she had left in. Gross. "Have you washed those clothes?" "Ummm no. I can't exactly do that on the streets," she answered looking down a bit. "Come on. We have bathrooms you can use, just be quiet." She happily got up and I found her something she could wear instead of that. We walked out as quiet as we could and walked out to the bathrooms, Toga happily skipping, clearly not trying her best to be quiet. I let her use the bathroom while I took her clothes to wash them. When I returned I could hear her singing to herself so I pushed her clothes inside and I stood beside the door waiting for her to finish up.

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