Welcome week is coming to a close at U.A. university. Students survived thus far, but Friday night truly dictates who will be granted a good or bad social life for the rest of the semester. Like every year, the school hosts a rooftop party off campus stacked with appropriate drinks, snacks, lounge space and good music.
"So do we love the fit or love the fit?" Mina poses in the common area, showing off a new pair of Chanel branded black pants and matching crop top.
"I can't believe Fukuda bought us these on whim-" Uraraka pinches the expensive fabric of her sleeve.
"Plus dinner." Jirou taps away on her phone.
"I know right? I'm so glad I suggested a shopping trip." Mina places a hand on her hip proudly.
"Are we all riding over together?" Jirou glances up.
"She said she'd meet us there." Mina's attention shifts down to her classmate's choice of shoes, "How are you gonna dance in those platforms?"
"I don't plan on dancing."
"Don't tell me I'm hitting the floor solo tonight." The girl with pink complexion turns to Ochaco, crossing her arms.
"Hey ladies!" The elevator ding is followed by Kaminari's call.
"Hey, where's Kirishima?" Ururaka blinks.
Sero snorts at their disregard of his friend, "He's dragging Kacchan out of his room as we speak."
The girls giggle in response. Ever since Midoriya dropped that nickname during heroes vs villains training, they couldn't help adopting it. The elevator dings again, revealing a student with a gnarly scar on his left side, another student with black wings weighing his back, and a freckled face twisted in awkward discomfort.
"Oh hey, Deku! You excited for tonight or what?" Uraraka dashes up her green haired classmate.
"Ah- yeah!"
"That wasn't very sincere." Todoroki comments in passing.
The elevator dings again, opening to an irritated Bakugo, "I already told you, this is a waste of time."
"C'mon man, at least come for a little while." Kirishima attempts to compromise.
Denki inserts himself into the conversation, "Yeah you want everyone thinking your personality is shit mixed with hot garbage?"
"Shut it, dunce-face."
"Uraraka, let's go!" Mina calls from the front door, "And I better see you there, Bakugo, or I won't be the only one calling you a lameass."
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The moment has arrived. Every course has a night to intermingle and release any tension the school week caused. With moderate lighting, an unbelievable snack bar, and a pool on top of this hotel, the atmosphere radiates lively energy. A familiar head of long blonde hair wearing orange tinted shades stands behind the DJ table, enjoying himself immensely.
Sprinting away from the crowd, a young woman beelines to a specific hero student, "Keiji!" her smile devious whilst taking his arm, "You're coming with me."
"AHh- okay!" Keiji doesn't fight being dragged away from his classmates, leaving them stunned by the compliance.
"That was supposed to be me." Denki huffs.
"Maybe next time." The tall red head laughs, "C'mon let's check out the snacks."
Sero reaches into his jacket pocket, pulling out a small container, "Want one?" he offers.
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Prodigies - My Hero Academia
FanfictionInfluenced by Horikoshi's 'My Hero Academia', we delve into expanding this world of heroes. Major canon divergence compared to the manga/show as we introduce new characters, add onto canon characters backgrounds, and actively involve the real proble...