Tissue Paper [ON HOLD]

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Let's just say... The transition was... Messy.

We all met up at the front of the dorms on Saturday morning, suitcases on hand. We greeted each other, nodding and smiling, then checked what hero course class we would be in.

Fun fact: I don't know how they made room for all of us. Maybe because the majority of us are women. Maybe because. Well. I don't know.

"We all got into 1A?!" I screeched, the surprise clear in my voice.

     "Apparently so," Shiro replied.

     "Shut up Shito, we don't need your feedback," Neozaki scoffed. Yeah. Shito. It's a nickname that she recently came up for him.

     "Guys, chill. We need to get into our dorms without somebody dying." Kiyana said, ever the peace-keeper.

     "Not until you add me the fuck back to the group chat!!!" Neozaki growled. Oops.

     I fumbled for my phone, almost dropping it as I pulled it out of my back pocket. "Chill, chill, I've got you..." I whined.

     "Okay, much better," Neozaki started after checking her own phone for proof that I had done as she had asked. "Now we can go in," She smiled triumphantly, before grabbing my wrist and yanking me alongside her, pulling us both inside with her. The rest of the group followed, either mumbling about 'favorites' or sighing, or just not even being phased by the whole exchange at all.

     We opened the door.

     There were rows of kids, and standing in the front was a sweet looking green haired boy with an obvious bounce in his step.

     "Welcome!" He smiled warmly at us.

     I turned back to look at Micah, my wrist still in Neozaki's grasp. "And how do we feel about this?" I asked them.

"No idea," They whispered back.

"Move out of the way fuckers, where's Aizawa," Growled Neozaki.

"Hey, I thought you agreed not to kill anybody!" Hara whisper-yelled. She isn't very comfortable in social situations, so she likes to keep to herself and only talk to us. Understandable one-hundred percent.

An angry looking spiky-haired blonde emerged from the crowd of now uncomfortable hero course teens. "How do you know our teachers name, and who the fuck do you think are, to be barging in like this," He snarled, evenly matching Neozaki's annoyance and anger.

"Well, if it is alright for me to interrupt, yours and now our instructor's name is on our papers and files. And I suppose she wasn't exactly barging in, because we live here now." Shiro interjected the blond and Neozaki's glaring contest.

     "Shut up, nobody needed your input shit face," Both the blond and Neozaki said at the same time. There was a small hint of curiosity in Neozaki's eyes along with surprise, you can easily find it if you've known her long enough. The blond's eyes held the same emotions.

     "Hmm, I like you, let's be friends," Neozaki said, and the angry blond viciously smiled and nodded, taking our friend's hand and shaking it up and down.

     Both parties, ours and class 1A's looked shocked.

     "Umm... What just happened...?" Yuri squeaked, even her tired eyes widening a bit and her eyebrows lifting slightly to show surprise.

     "No... idea..." A fluffy haired pink girl with small horns said.

     Micah and I nervously laughed in unison.

     "Uhh..." I whispered, and there were many murmurs going around.

     Until a certain tired looking man came strolling in from behind, carrying an old, worn-out yellow sleeping bag.

     "Class, welcome your new fellow classmates," He said in a monotone tone of voice. I shifted uncomfortably in my shoes, transferring my weight from one leg to the other. "You'll have time for introductions later, for now I'll be bringing you guys to your dorm," He continued.

     "Dorm? As in one?" A quiet looking purple haired girl with long fleshy earphone cables hanging from her earlobes asked.

     "Jiro, you should know this, the builders have been building this extension for the past week. Yes, one, they'll be fine," He sighed.

     My group all looked at each other in curiosity, then some of us shrugged while others rolled their eyes or had a whisper conversation with the person next to us.

     Then Neozaki snatched my wrist again. "I'm keeping Ikumi hostage until we find our way to the dorms!" She declared.

     "What, no!" I whined, trying to take my wrist away from hers.

     "Nuh uh, you're staying with me!" She said, then proceeded to drag me down the hallway to follow a tired Aizawa. I quickly snatched Hara's wrist, because she was the closest I could grab in my range and pulled her along with me. For a second she gave me a look that crossed between horrified and confused, then she smirked and grabbed Leah's wrist. Leah got the drift and snatched Yuri's wrist, who took Shiro's wrist. Shiro grabbed Kiyana's arm, and Kiyana snatched Micah's hand before we all made a huge line, connected by different upper body parents, Neozaki happily leading us.

     Micah gave the crowd behind us a quick air kiss before they turned back around and happily pranced along with us.

     Ah, it was gonna be a good day.