The Love Song of Two Heroes

Chill

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Class 1-A

Mina Ashido pursed her lips as she fixed the eyebrow of the Present Mic doodle on the side of her page.

She was weighing the option of Mic x Aizawa or Ms Joke x Aizawa.

The girl leaned back in her chair, bringing her finger up to her chin, inspecting the doodles side by side.

Her eyes suddenly lit up with an idea.

What if they all dat-

Her thoughts were interrupted by Tsuyu tapping her shoulder.

The pink hero looked at her classmate with wide eyes.

Asui pointed at the board which held 11 missed minutes of notes that Ashido had not taken.

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Across the room Kyoka Jirou was smirking at her horned friend frantically scribbling the notes she wasn't paying attention to.

Kaminari, noticing this as well, took Tsuyu's indirect advice and he too quickly copied off the board.

She saw the back of his neck had purple-ish bruises from her ear jacks yesterday.

Grimacing, she eyed her own ear cord which was red and swollen due to Kaminari.

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Memory

Kaminari was all over his viny teammate, leaving a lot of opportunities for an agitated e-girl.

Jirou stood hidden behind a partly broken pillar. She and her teammates had already used her info quirk and now she was free to attack.

Her target:
A braindead electro-boy.

It didn't take long for her to charge at him, since he was left by his crush quite quickly.

Unfortunately, she wasn't thinking ahead.

Instead of using her ear snakes to tie down his hands to avoid him being able to aim his quirk at her, she jammed her cords straight into his ass.

"⚡️YEEEEAOOOOWWWW!!!⚡️"

Both students were momentarily fried.

Denki Kaminari (used to this rebound of his power) recovered quicker than she could and he bounced away a safe distance holding his bosom in agony.

He cocked his head to the side when he realized the identity of his opponent.

"What the Hell, Jirou?" He cried, betrayed.

Jirou spat on the ground next to her and used her knees to help her stand up.

"Idiot... you think bitching around with anyone you see is going to achieve anything?" She sneered, blowing a strand of hair out of her face.

Kaminari frowned.

He couldn't think of a witty remark before Jirou was suddenly on top of him, holding him into a headlock.

With her thoughts gathered, she pinned his arms down and kicked his inner knees to knock him on the floor.

She straddled his stomach, her ear plugs pinning his arms over his head, and her hand around his throat, face hovering over his.

She was filled with adrenaline. She wanted to prove to him- or herself, that she didn't feel attraction to this dumb boy.

She needed to win this and show how such trivial things were the least important.

However,

This was not the case for the ginormous simp being dominated on the ground by, god forgive, a ✨️woman✨️.

The amount of blood that rushed to his face  could've killed the rest of his body from bloodloss.

She was so... cool.

Of course he was thinking a shitload of other adjectives to describe her right now, but we'll leave that to the imagination.

Jirou quickly realized how heated this moment was and in panic she jammed his neck, by accident.

Present

He had managed to cook them both unconscious during that, which resulted in their scars but she couldn't let that slide.

She was embarrassed, ashamed, and terrified of her own feelings.

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Denki picked his nose, cutely✨️