Stolen Storm

Sorry

You jump at first because Nezu stood a little too close for comfort. "What the— oh. Hello." you say, getting up and adjusting your clothes. "Hello, Miss Aizawa!" he greets back. "We need to have a little talk." You look at Aizawa but he shrugs.

Nezu paces back and forth while he spoke. "You, young lady, haven't followed the dress code for most of the year!" You blink. "And?" He sighs. "And that is not acceptable! We have a uniform and you must wear it." You cross your arms. "Why is this all of a sudden an issue?" Nezu was aware of the mission that the big three was on and the look on Aizawa's face told him you were not. "Ahem. Now that you're being social, we want to avoid other students thinking you have special privileges. Besides, with this being a school for heros taught by heros, it's safer when everyone wears their uniforms." You raise a brow. "Don't we have security for that?" Aizawa buts in. "Y/n. Don't forget the USJ attack."

Lucky for you, you'd missed school that day. When you heard about it, you refused to go to school for a week. You think about it for a second. "Okay. That makes sense."

Nezu smiles. "Great. But also." You wait. "Since you're doing your class and teachers such a big favor, you will not have to wear the uniform until you finish carrying out your tutor duties." You nod and stand up. "Is that all?" "Yes."

You turn to Aizawa. "Second period?" He nods. "They went outside for an activity so you can stay here until third." You nod and sit in his desk chair. "Okay."

Fast forward to after third period, also known as lunch. Denki was coming to fulfill his promise to try again later. "Hey, Y/n!" You flinch and turn around to face him. "What?" He smiles at you. "I just wanted to say hey since I saw you over here." You blink at him. He couldn't tell. You didn't respond but he had enough chatter for the both of you.

"How come you wear all this stuff?" You ignore him and walk away but he follows. "Is it because you want to be edgy? Or emo?" You keep walking. "Oh look. My mom bought me these snacks. They're so good. Wanna try?" He holds them out to you, but you push his hand away. You didn't mean to but you knock his snack onto the floor. He frowns. "Hey.. That was mean."

You turn around. "Oh um. I didn't mean to do that. I'll buy you something to replace it." You start walking off and he watches. "Like what?!" he calls. You realize he didn't follow you. "You're meant to be following me." He hurries to catch up. You stop at a vending machine and gesture for him to choose something. He had the silliest grin on his face as you paid for him. You look away. "Grab it yourself."

While he did, you walk away. He let you go this time.

Way later in the day, it was time for more tutoring. You all rode in the same cars to the library. After you helped everyone, you held them back because you had something that was on your mind all day long.

"Um wait." They all look at you. "I wanted to say something." You crack your knuckles. "So um. About yesterday.. I um. I realize I might've seemed kinda.. frosty? But um. I d-didn't mean to be.. It was just inconvenient timing relating to this whole tutoring thing. And uh.. I just wanted to say I'm sorry if I came off as.. uh.." Bakugou gives you a word. "Bitchy?" You shrug. "I was gonna say rude or mean but I guess that works too. But anyway, I'm sorry."

It was quiet for a second.

"Honestly, it's understandable that you were like that." Kiri says. Sero nods. "Yeah you were kind of forced so.." Mina smiles at you. "Besides it wasn't even that bad and you were still a really great teacher! Today too!" Tsu makes another point. "You even passed out yesterday so that couldn't have helped." Jirou laughs a little. "Plus dumb, dumber, and dumbest over here were bothering you all day." she says, meaning Sero, Kiri, and Denki.

You let out a sigh of relief. "Oh. Alright. Cool."

Deku sits on the table. "So what's tomorrow's plan?" You had to think for a second. "Mm.. Right. Tomorrow we do Art and World History and then we'll spend the rest of the days working on the dance routine." He writes it down. "Okay! Is the dance gonna be hard?" You make an iffy gesture as everyone leaves the room. "You guys will be fine." He starts rambling about junk so you mush him along with the others.

Some time later, you drop everyone off at the school. Denki stays behind. "Are you still coming over? My parents came home but they're going for dinner today so we still won't be interrupted." His eyes widen a little. "Um.. Y-Yeah? But seriously I'm taken and I don't want anything weird to come from this." You stare at him, like you often did. "I don't know what you mean." He took that as you saying you wouldn't do anything weird. So, he smiles and nods.

"Thanks. Is it cool if I just come over now?" You nod. "Sure." Starting your engine again, you pull out of the school parking lot and start driving to your house.

Denki wasn't sure what to expect. No matter where you lived, he wasn't the type to bash you for it. You pull up to your house and he was amazed.