Chapter 25

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▍japan, training camp
𝐎 𝐒 𝐇 𝐔 𝐍
𝐢. 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚
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𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 same night, after everyone finished their dinner, to be specific, about forty-five minutes to an hour later. The Pussycats— which there are four of them, three women and one beastly man—- had all the classes come together for a little game they wanted everyone to play. Once the first year class of hero students all gathered together, the four of the furry heroes started explaining the game.

"Now, we've filled our bellies and washed the dishes!" The blonde Pussycat, Pixie Bob, shouted. "Next! Okay, so Class B will be the first to be scarers. Class A will leave in pairs every three minutes. There are tags with the your names written on them in the middle of the route, so bring those back with you."

"Okay. Genuine question." You leaned over to whisper in Izuku's ear, reaction causing him to hold his breath. You gazed at the male Pussycat whose name was Tiger. "Is he into role-play, or did he sign a contact that stated he had to dress like this daily?"

Izuku smiled and exhaled from his nose, trying not to laugh as he replied back in a whisper. "I'm not sure why he joined the group. Or why they all dress like this. None of their Quirks have to do with animals."

"It's definitely an excuse to cosplay." You said, earning a quiet laugh from Izuku. Without either of your knowledge, Uraraka saw the way you both were whispering and laughing together. She was happy that you managed to change his mood, but a little upset that she couldn't do the same.

"Those being the scarers aren't allowed to make direct contact. Show us how scary you are with your Quirks." The blonde Pussycat, Pixie Bob continued on saying.

"I bet I can scare her." You whispered with a sharp look, but that was to yourself. Izuku still heard, of course, and he glanced at you. He was aware of your hatred for the older woman who kept preying in him, and he was grateful for you being the only one to stand up for him.

"The class that makes the most people piss their pants with their creativity and imagination wins!" The male Pussycat, Tiger shouted deviously. "Now, you'll draw lots to determine your partners!"

The class of first years started grabbing small pieces of paper with their partner's name on it. Luckily five of your classmates were doing night training with Aizawa. So it was an even number, and you got Izuku as your partner. It wasn't by luck, you were the first to choose and you kept picking until you got him.

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