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"Everyone, are your preparations complete!? We're set to enter in no time!"
Iida's voice echoed across the chatter filled space of Class 1-A's waiting room, a mix of excitement and anxiety seeping from them all as they prepared themselves for the infamous Sports Festival.
Kirishima sat in the corner of the room, away from the rest of the class, with (Y/N) in his arms. The sleepy cat looked up at him with a bored expressing, sinking his claws into the fabric of his master's shirt.
"Ow!" The red head hissed in a whispered shout from the pain. "What the hell was that for!?"
"You look constipated. Stop worrying so much," The Servamp frowned.
Kirishima glared down at him. "Shut up. I got an extra reason to be worried apart from these guys," He grumbled. "It's the first time in a while that we're going to be separated for so long. What if I start feelin' weak during the one-on-one battles?!"
"That fact that you think you'll made it to the finals amazes me." (Y/N) got a frustrated pinch on the cheek for that comment, making him let out a startled hiss. The sound caught the attention of Mina, who had just finished complaining about the lack of permission to wear their hero costumes.
"Don't you think it's cute? The way that (Y/N) clings to Kirishima, I mean," Mina chuckled, motioning over to the cat.
Jirou turned her head to look where she was pointing, immediately covering her mouth as she attempted to suppress a girlish squeal at the sight. Like Mina said, (Y/N) was clinging to his owner. However, in contrast to his typical fashion where he slept on Kirishima's shoulder, the small animal sat in the rough hands of the red haired boy, chin resting on his chest and looking up. Of course, they couldn't see the sharp claws digging into his owner's skin.
'C-Cute!!!!'
"I guess so...."
"Actually, he looks like one of those Australian animals! The small bears that sit in trees!"
"Koala!?"
Oblivious to the girl's conversation, Kirishima continued to reprimand his vampire. "Think seriously about this man. A bunch of pros are gonna be watching me. I don't want to mess up my chance to get their attention by fainting in the middle of a match!" He complained.
"Don't worry, it's not gonna happen," (Y/N) rolled his eyes. "The first two rounds shouldn't take that long, right? So if you make it to the final round, I'll just come and find you. It's not like your classmates would question it. And I doubt your teacher would care either."
