"SUE!"
"Heh?"
The girl looked up from the task she was doing and tilted her head at the girl. If looks could kill, Kendo would've been labelled a murderer. The ravenette stared blankly, wondering why Kendo was in the 1-A dormitory, then she noticed everyone else. There was a pause as she realised that once again she was in the middle of a predicament.
She looked over to her little group of boys and they all looked like a group of dear in headlights. It was almost amusing.... If it wasn't for the fact they were caught doing something they shouldn't once again.
There was a gentle tap on Surebu's shoulder and she turned instantly to look at the one who tapped her, she was met with the sad face of Komori and all she could feel is guilt. She'd completely forgotten that Komori would be worried. The girl moved her hand to slowly touch the left side of Surebu's face and move it to the side, showing the stitches all too clearly. An uncomfortable feeling came over the room as people saw the damage and had no explanation as to what had happened. Cuts and bruising taking up half of the left side of her face from the top of her forehead to the top of her jawline.
"I'm so sorry-" Komori gave a small hiccup and Surebu just knew she was about to cry. Quickly she dropped everything and hugged the girl without a second thought.
"Don't you dare apologise for something you had no control over!" She yelled out before pushing away from the girl, holding her by her shoulders and looking in her eyes the best she could with the fringe. "Were you the one who spiked the drinks? Were you the one who threw a glass bottle across the dorms? Did you tell me to step in the way?" She shook her head at every question Surebu had asked. Still she opened her mouth to protest, only to be cut off. "Than you have nothing to apologize for. I jumped in the way. This is more my fault than yours understand?"
Komori nodded whipping her eyes in hopes to stop herself from crying. Surebu smiled slightly hugging her again, scratching her back in a small circle in hopes to sooth the girl.
Mina took this time to walk up to Shinsou and Ojiro as they casually sat down on Surebu's mattress to watch this exchange and she'd tapped the depressed teen on the shoulder. Shinsou looked up at the pink girl with a blank face, not even willing to question what was on her mind.
"What is all this? And why wasn't I invited?" She gave of an act in false pain but her curiousity showed over any act. A small smile hit Shinsou's lips at the question and he turned to Ojiro as the boy looked over at Mina.
"Staircase surfing. Honestly just came up in conversation, we didn't know we would do it until about five minutes ago when we were setting up..." He admitted before giving a small yawn, the need for sleep suddenly hitting him hard. If only it were hard enough to put him to sleep instantly. It was only then that Mina had actually looked a bit closer, seeing the matching eye-bags Shinsou and Ojiro had on. She let out a thoughtful hum and looked up at Kirishima, only to be met with the same tired look. She looked over each of the members in this little group, seeing each of them about to drop with how tired they seemed.
"Did you guys even sleep?" She asked with a chuckle, only to get blank faces. That was when it hit her. "WHAT HAPPENED LAST NIGHT? Seriously, you go to a party, end up in recovery Girls office only to find your way here without anyone seeing you just to go stairway surfing?"
Shinsou let out a chuckle already seeing where this was going.
"We did go to the party, but someone threw a glass bottle across the room," Kirishima mumbled rubbing his eyes.
"Surebu jumped in the way to stop Komori from getting hit so we had to take her to recovery Girl," Tetsue stretched hearing a string of pops in his back.
"Recovery Girl said she was concussed and we couldn't let her sleep just to be safe," Ojiro mumbled leaning into Shinsou and letting his eyes close. The purple haired boy froze up, becoming stiff as he felt the other leaning against him.
"We thought it would be easier as a group rather than leaving it to one of us, so here we areeeee!" Monama opened his arms and did a small spin as he spoke.
"T-the uhhhh, the staircase surfing was just our latest attempt at keeping her awake!" Shinsou yelled out without moving his body in any way. This caused Ojiro to let out a little chuckle.
"And what did Aizawa say?" Kendo asked crossing her arms. Hearing this, and all five boys slowly looked over at her with angry faces.
"We don't talk about Bruno," Surebu chuckled scratching the back of her neck, but now that it was mentioned, she was curious about where Aizawa had run off to.
That was around about when Surebu felt a pat on her shoulder. She looked back at Komori only to have the plushie shoved into her face.
"Thank you for protecting me. Please accept this gift!" She yelled out not even willing to look up at Surebu. The raven haired girl looked at the small plushie and smiled as she grabbed it ever so gently.
"Now how did you know I was collecting?" She asked pulling it into her chest. With this Komori looked up, slightly shocked and smiled.
"I didn't know you were. You like it?"
"It's names Summer, and she's going straight to my bed once we get the mattress back up," Surebu moved quickly, hugging the other girl before going up to her room.
Silence fell over the room as they looked from one to the other. Shinsou looked up at the roof and started mumbling to himself in thought. Soon after he looked at Ojiro.
"What'd you get her again?" He asked giving the other a little nudge. Ojiro looked up ever so slightly with a small yawn.
"An owl plushie?" He mumbled out before nuzzling into the other a bit more.
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U.A's secret Villain
FanfictionShe was a 'Surebu'. A villain. It was all she ever knew. All she was ever called, until a teacher of the U.A staff saved her from her prison, but will he ever save her from the darkness of villainy? Trigger warning: This story involves blood, gore a...