Infiltration And Emotion | 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐚 |

| morning chaos

A/N:
here's something my dumbass forgot to mention:
y'all r aware it's class-A's second year in my story right ? well, i decided tht they've heard of the L.O.V from the news & they've met them maybe a few times. the season 6 & 7 war never happened either & the class spent their first year being in-training heroes & having fun like how they deserve to.
this might be important in the future. i think.

i hate the title btw😘 #uncreativeass

Here's a cookie🍪 & enjoy the Chapter!❤

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《 09 》
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Turning off the water, Himiko grabbed her towel from the hook & wrapped it around herself. She swung the door open & stepped out of the shower stall.

"Finally, you're done" Jirou said, pushing herself off the countertop to regain her height.

"Yeah, you can go in now"

"So how was your shower?" The ravenette inquires, grabbing her towel from aside. "I hope the water was nice & warm this time. You definitely needed it after that cold surprise earlier" She says with a little smirk, unable to resist the opportunity for a little teasing.

Jirou let out a snicker when she watched Himiko's face twist into a slight scowl at her words. The blonde paid no attention to her & went to the sink. Jirou shot her a smug look before going to shower.

Grabbing a thick pink towel from the cream shelf stacked with other folded towels, Himiko wrapped it around her head & began toweling Raiza's red hair dry.

"Hey"

Himiko paused to face the owner of the voice, a smile spreading on her face when seeing her. "Ochako! Hi! I didn't see you were next to me!"

"Wha—" Ochako was surprised. "There's a literal mirror infront of you! How did you not see me?" She gestured to the said mirror as she said so, chuckling.

"I don't know how I didn't see you! Maybe you were invisible?" Himiko jokes, a grin on her face.

"Last time I checked, there was one invisible person in our class" Ochako says with a grin of her own, amused.

The blonde giggled. "I must be blind then!"

"If so, I can hook you up with Iida's spare glasses, they'll definitely come in handy!"

Her joke made Himiko burst into laughter & soon Ochako joined in. Himiko returned to drying her hair soon after their laughter died down & Ochako watched her do so.

After a few minutes of comfortable silence, brunette asks, "Can I use a dryer to finish drying your hair for you?"

Hearing her offer, the blonde faces her once again & flashed her a bright smile. "Yes please!"

To Himiko's surprise, Ochako went to grab a dark brown stool from the corner of the room—she somehow didn't notice it there before—& came back with it, placing it down infront of the sink, next to where the blonde stood.

Himiko eyed the stool. "Uh. . .why do you guys have a stool in the bathroom?"

"For when one of us wants to dry the other's hair" Ochako replied nonchalantly, grabbing the hairdryer out of the sink cabinet.

"That's a bit weird"
Himiko hung the damp towel she'd been using to dry her hair on a hook before plopping down on the stool.

The brunette plugged the dryer in the outlet by the mirror, flicked the little switch on & started drying her friend's hair.