This Isn't Our Home~

{Chapter Eight}

THE SPORTS FESTIVAL WAS FINALLY HERE!!!
(I did a little time jump.)

UA was full of guests, pro hero's and students to watch the sports festival and see all the different students battle to see who would be at the top!

While everyone was getting seated in the stadium, getting food or just arriving to the school, the class of 1-A was sitting in their waiting room, waiting to be pulled into the stadium.

Everyone was ridden with nerves, except for Bakugou and, I think, Layla and Violet.
I mean come on, no one besides Midnight had seen them use a great deal of their quirk, so no one new what they were able to do.

And to be completely fair, they had only watched a bit of the anime so they didn't even know what was going on.

"I really wish we could've worn our hero costumes!" Mina awkwardly pulled on her sport shirt.

Ojiro (I think it was Ojiro) nodded, "I agree. But they need to make it fair for all the classmates."

Violet groaned and flopped down onto the table infront of her, "But still, this damn shirt is really, too tight. I mean, look at the god damned thing!" Layla ruffled Violet's hair like usual, making Violet swat her hands away.

Layla had her usual hair style, a bun. But Violet decided to go with braids.

Mina watched Violet with amusement, "Wait, Violet. Why don't you have your hair in pigtails like usual?" Violet laughed and played with her hair.

"It gets in my face really easily, but if they're in braids, at least my hair is still cute and it has less of a chance of getting in my face!" Mina nodded thoughtfully.

A man popped his head through the main door of the room, turning the attention to him. "You guys will be heading out in about 15-20 minutes." He left and everyone started panicking.

Mineta started to 'eat his fears' and Violet pet his head in comfort. Yes he was a hardcore pervert and Layla had seem him staring at her and her wife multiple times, but Violet still thought it was nice to comfort him.

"Midoriya." Before Mineta could make some sort of perverted comment, Todoroki walked up behind Deku.

Layla pulled popcorn out of no where and Violet grabbed a handful with glee, "This shit's gonna to be good~" Layla whispered in Violet's ear.

"Oh, h-hey Todoroki." Deku tried making a good conversation, but Todoroki's glare said otherwise.

"I just wanted to let you know, that I'm going to beat you. I'm better than you and stronger than you in power." Everyone blinked at the candy cane's (Layla's nickname for him) words.

Kirishima placed a hand on Todoroki's shoulder. "Hey man, it isn't very manly to be starting a fight right before the sports festival."

Kirishima's hand was shoved off and Midoriya looked to the ground for a moment.

"That's true, you are stronger, better and more powerful than me," the class grew saddened expressions to Deku's tone, until he continued.

"And honestly, you probably will win. You have an amazingly strong quirk, but just because my quirk has a horrible drawback, doesn't mean I won't do my best!" Layla and Violet were finished eating their popcorn (like one of those tiny bags of popcorn you take to school, if you live in Australia ykyk) and Violet walked over to the bin in the corner of the room and chucked the wrappers in.

She turned back to the class who were watching Deku and Todoroki have a staring contest, she cleared her throat loudly and everyone's gaze turned to her