Stale was the air about the trio of girls.
"Sh...Shiozaki-San...has a crush on...Deku...?".
Uraraka held such a pale face her eyes blended so perfectly with her skin. Kendo expressed through her own nervous grit of the teeth with an emotion only defines as, 'oh shit'. And Setsuna, she looked so beyond confused as to what was going on; she'd just woken up from her comatose, how did they get here?
Neither that of Ochako, nor that of Kndo, had left the other's gaze. The only person whom's eyes could not focus, were Setsuna's, as she gazed back and forth between the two girls.
From what the green haired idiot lizard could tell, was that whatever it was she said, it made the brown haired girl feel sad as evident from her tears. WAS, it something she said? She couldn't tell, because all she heard after the brunette was the voice of Kendo, whom expressed her usual tone, and then now everything was silent. And by everything, she meant EVERYTHING. Everyone who wasn't late, or calling in, had pretty much already entered the building of their school; the only remaining stragglers were hose at the end of the hoard waiting to enter the institution of Yuuie.
For only a moment did the orange haired girl gaze to the building, and think of booking it to the building, however she felt that that would only cause further discourse. 1-B and 1-A were almost directly next to one another, the only room between them being a pair of restrooms for the she's, and the he's, and of course the they's, so even if she did make it to her classroom, she'd be questioned by the brown haired girl. But...
What was she to say to her NOW?
For the longest of whiles, Itsuka held the eerie suspicion of the gravity controlling girl, not for her connections to class 1-A, nor because she thought she was a bad person, but rather it all started after Ibara started hanging out with her new best friend, Izuku. The distance she placed, the looks of distrust, all of it was obvious beyond notice. At first she felt that Uraraka was merely being a protective friend of the obviously shy and meek teen, but then she felt that there was some unnecessary stuff going on, and then there was moments where she suspected something more. What could this have been, past Itsuka could barely guess; however, present Itsuka now knew the true reason as to why she gave such looks...
Uraraka may also have a crush on the green haired boy.
A swallow of her throat went, that made things so so difficult for not only her, but the two green haired beans whom were as they could tell to be nowhere within view. Not only that, but now they needed to diffuse the situation with the girl without making her feel like they are too heavily siding with Ibara; Ochako wasn't a bad person, but nonetheless words used must be made with caution. She just needed to be...cautious...
"YEP, Shiozaki's got a fat ol' crush on the guy aw'right!!", energetically exclaimed Setsuna as she popped off her head and begun to twirl it around like a German fairytale creature. Despite the ginger's desperate attempts at prodding at the green haired girls body to make her take the hint, she continued with a laugh, "Heh, ya shoulda seen 'er face when we totally exposed her about it a few days ago!! She went about as red as Midoriya himself!!".
Still clutching her friends body, yet making social cues to her friends head, the class B president desperately tried to get the girl to shut up. All while she did this, Uraraka's face fell more and more into the depths of shock; her eyes so dilated she seemed faceless. Was it out of surprise, or dumbfoundment, jealousy, or the founding of her own ignorance of it all? Was it all at the same rather?
Perhaps.
"OH!! And another thing!! Turns out Ibara ended up disappearin' alongside- MMPH!!", came the grunt of Setsuna's whole head being grasped by the enlarged sumo hand of Kendo, whom ept her grip tight enough to halt the yammering of the green haired girl less she make a bad situation worse.
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Green Innocence
FanfictionInnocence, is word that means: lack of guile or corruption, or in the most popular term. Pure. This is a word that perfectly describes Izuku Midoriya. And it isn't just all of ye who think so...For there is another, although they haven't properly me...