Lucky Draw! A Game Of Roulette V.Deku

Misunderstandings | Chapter 75

"Speaking" 'Thinking' ~Pico~

Izumi placed the chestplate into it's proper place and adjusted it so that it wouldn't rub weirdly against her while exercising. It was a plus for added weight too, she was originally thinking of adding weights to her hero costume to begin with, it was good exercise after all. Something tells her that she won't be able to regularly work out with Harumi later on.

She huffed as she got everything set in tightly and in perfect place. She looked around and noticed that the other girls were ready as well. She smiled as Momo sat by the door waiting for her. Izumi hurried over to her and they walked out of the locker room together. 

She waltzed her way down the hallway, being dragged down several other hallways, and finally they made it to a large gym-like building. Inside, it just so happened to be one of the many mini cities that they took their entrance exams in. Izumi smiled happily as she saw them, completely ignoring the towering figure of the blonde man that seemed to explicitly stare her way. It honestly would have been creepy if she'd noticed it. 

Though she may not have, Momo sure did. She wasn't sure what to make of it. Izumi was wearing a fairly revealing outfit, of course the ribbons she wore under it hid most of her skin, but even still. She shook her head at the thought, to think that even the number one hero would have such a disturbing side. Of course the number one hero wasn't even paying attention to what the girl was wearing, instead he was stuck in his own head, saddened at the fact that someone didn't know who he was.

Misunderstandings after another simply brought Momo to walk over to her side and block the man's view of the greenette. The man snapped out of his thoughts as the girl left his sight, he looked towards the black haired girl and noticed a sharp glare meeting his gaze. He shivered at the sight of it, not quite sure what he'd done to warrant it. He simply cleared his throat and looked towards where the other students began making their way inside.

A smile formed on his face, the smile he'd wear normally to mask his thoughts. A poker face if you will, one he'd learned to control over countless years of practice, however at even the slightest action of the green haired lady to his side, that poker face seemed to whisk away in an instant. It was hard not to when he was so interested in the child. 

It wasn't every day that his image was snared, he shook his head, rethinking his plans for this trial. He turned his attention to the clipboard in hand. Opting to escape from the noisy students and instead revise his plans. 

Each student was to partner up with another, these students would either be categorized as villain or hero. The hero team would wait here for a certain amount of time while the villain team placed the so called "Bomb" somewhere within a seven story building. Each floor could be utilized to perfectly hide the bomb, of course the bomb would have to be in a sort of plain sight, that doesn't mean that they couldn't create traps around it to make sure that the hero team couldn't get to it.

This would be interesting, he couldn't wait to see how the students would make use of their quirks. He may not know much on teaching, but he's sure that the students will each learn and enjoy their fight with another. A smile formed on his face, not the one he'd wear on the daily, but instead one of genuine interest. 

All Might took his eyes off of the clipboard and was met with a bunch of eyes staring in his direction. The students had lined up and were all waiting for instructions. He smiled and began introducing his lecture. Giving a small compliment on each and everyone of their costumes.

Izumi hadn't bothered to listen to the man much, she didn't really care what he had to say, all she was really interested in was the small city on the other side of that window. She'd never seen something like this before, not only that, when she was taking her entrance exams she didn't exactly get the chance to stop and enjoy the view. Though the buildings weren't really decorated or anything, it still looked like a city, kind of like an abandoned city of sorts. One that humans had left behind. 

An excited smile fell onto her face as she looked through the window. However, she didn't get to look for too long as Momo quickly snatched her arm and dragged her over to the line of students. She pouted as she was torn away from the window. She finally noticed that the man was speaking. He seemed to stop and glance in her direction, catching her gaze as he did. His eyes were very blue, it wasn't a color she was used to seeing. A lot of American's, contrary to popular belief, had brown or green eyes. She hadn't really met many people with blue eyes. 

It kind of intrigued her that a man known as Japan's number one had the perfect characteristics of an American man. Though in all honesty it was probably more European then American... She smiled as she remembered all the random stereotypes that people came up with for Americans. She herself had ran into a few of them, her being Asian while living in America was actually quite a topic in her old group of friends. (What friends exactly?)  

The man continued his explanation of the exercise. Having students group up with one another as he spoke. He'd originally thought of having them pick straws or some other manner, however he noticed that each of them seemed to stare in one certain direction. It was obvious that he wasn't the only one curious of the green haired student. Of course, it wasn't like every student could group up with her, so they'd have to find their own partners, cause no doubt the two girls would group up with each other.

He'd noticed the black haired girl he could only know to be a child of the Yaoyorozu family, staring his way any chance she could. It was like she seemed displeased with him, he understood, his teaching probably isn't at the caliber she's probably used to.