A student who has a Father working as a pro hero and a mother working as an interviewer in the Public Hero Safety Commission. It's no surprise that Kanami grew up privileged.
In a world where quirks define a big part of you, she faced bullying for...
A/N: hi everyone, just a note- I redesigned Kyousuke recently so his appearance looks much different now. Hope you like it and enjoy reading 💗
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"Now that lunch is over, it's finally time to reveal the last game! But before that, there's good news for all of you who didn't make it into the finals! This is just a sports festival! So we've prepared recreational games that everyone can participate in, too! We've even brought real cheerleaders from America to liven things up!" I heard Present Mic announce before clear confusion was heard in his voice.
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My classmates and I were wearing cheerleading uniforms... We stood there, dumbfounded and embarrassed.
"What's the matter, Class A? What's going on?" Present mic said. The ornamental pom poms I held shuffled closer, covering myself.
Damn it, Mineta, Kaminari!
"Mineta! Kaminari, you tricked us, didn't you?!" Yaoyorozu scolded, fierce with frustration.
During Lunchtime, Mineta and Kaminari tricked Yaoyorozu and Jiro into thinking that we girls had to wear those cheerleading uniforms...and now we're here.
"Why am I always caught up in Mineta's schemes? I even used Creation to make the outfits..." Yaoyorozu said as she dropped onto her knees while Uraraka patted her back. "Those guys are so dumb!" Jiro said as she threw the Pom-poms onto the ground.
I heard murmurs from the crowd and suddenly the air felt too warm. It felt like there were many eyes on me, judging me. "So humiliating...!" I mumbled. "Hey, it's okay. Let's just try to go with the flow." Rui comforted. But her face was scrunched up slightly and she wore a forced grin.
"Well, there is still time before the finals, and it'd be a pain if things got tense. It's fine! Let's do it!" Hagakure optimistically said as she shook her Pom-poms. "What?!" Jiro said, blushing more.
We awkwardly made our way toward the rest of the students, standing stiffly with the rest of our class.
"All right, everyone! Let's have fun competing in the recreational games! When that's over, the twenty from the four twenty that made it to the final round will duke it out tournament style, one on one!" Present Mic explained.
I felt myself slowly get overwhelmed by excitement and worry. The one-on-one battles were always exciting to watch on TV, but to be in one sounds scary.
"I've kinda imaged myself being in a one-v-one battle before. But now experiencing the real thing sounds a little terrifying." I whispered. "Right?" Uraraka whispered back. At least I'm not alone in this.
Midnight took the stage and continued. "Now, let's draw lots to determine the bracket. Once the bracket is determined, we'll have the recreational games and then start! The twenty finalists can choose whether or not they want to participate in the recreation. I'm sure some of you want to rest or save your strength. Now, from the first place Team—"
