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IT WAS QUIET WHEN THEY WALKED, SIMILAR TO HOW QUIET IT WAS WHEN THEY WERE STILL SPIRITS, ACCOMPANYING F/N BACK TO HER HOME. The same thing occurred, only then was quiet because of F/n.
This time was different.
The air wasn't tense but it was, in fact, filled with disappointment. Again, it wasn't because of F/n. It was because of them.
Somehow... Somehow being with the villains felt different. This time, it was only the heroes and the students walking F/n home. The 'good side' and not the bad.
But this was the first time being on the good side didn't feel good. Even All Might could feel it.
"We," F/n cleared her throat, "We passed my house."
Bakugou muttered a curse word under his breath as they turned back. The others just stayed quiet, following the girl who had decided to lead the way.
It was awkward, very awkward. The teachers had their minds occupied with how they were going to live now. F/n had already put back their spirits into their bodies, the ones that didn't join them with their journey to Musutafu.
The students, on the other hand, were either waiting for someone to speak up or were also deep in thought. They had been thinking about the villains that they had each grown a close relationship.
They weren't good, the villains. Were they? That's what everyone told them. They told them how bad they were, how heartless, how cruel.
And yet they still helped them get their bodies. Because without them, they wouldn't be able to, they dare to admit.
F/n sighed, climbing up with the least struggle for she had already gotten slightly used to it. Reaching the top, she faced them.
"Stay here," she said, closing the window without waiting for their response.
F/n quickly and quietly crept down the stairs, her clothed feet not once leaving a sound. She opened the cabinets to all kinds of snacks and dumped them all in a large reusable bag.
She then crept back up the stairs while worrying that the plastic sounds could be heard all the way from her parent's room. She carefully shut the door and approached the window.
The thud that sounded in front of them alerted the heroes as they shifted their gazes to F/n.
"There are some snacks in there," she said, gesturing to the bag of snacks, "Should be enough for tomor- I-I mean... today"
