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After I got my lunch, I was walking with Jiro and Momo to find a seat.
I spun around when I heard Kaminari calling my name, "Y/N. Yaoyorozu. Jiro."
"Uh-huh? Do you need something?" I asked.
"Well," Mineta started, "I'm sure you already know since you're like, a class rep... But they said all the girls have to wear those uniforms for the big cheer battle this afternoon." I saw a bunch of cheerleaders, wearing UA cheerleading outfits. I blushed at how revealing they were. Surely, we weren't supposed to wear those, right?
"Huh?!" Jiro gasped, blushing as well.
"I uh- Nobody told me that. Are you sure?" I clarified.
"You don't have to believe me if you wanna get in trouble. But this is coming straight from Mr. Aizawa. I thought maybe you'd forgotten, so I figured I'd remind you, just in case," Mineta replied. Kaminari nodded in confirmation.
Momo turned to them and said, "Okay. I mean, we don't wanna trouble Mr. Aizawa."
I gave her an unsure look, but reluctantly nodded. We gathered the rest of the girls and Momo used her quirk to make uniforms and pom poms. We changed into them and made our way out onto the field as the recreational games began. I froze when I realized that we were the only girls, besides the cheerleaders from America, that were wearing the uniforms.
"Looks like Class 1-A is going full on fanservice!" Hizashi yelled into the microphone.
What was even worse, was that my dad's voice came over the speaker, "Y/N, go put your clothes back on! Now!" I squeaked in embarrassment and covered my face with my pom poms.
"What?! You tricked us?! You're gonna regret this!" Momo yelled at Mineta and Kaminari, who were blushing madly and staring at us. Momo dropped to her knees, a defeated look on her face. "Why is it that I always end up falling for that little pervert's stupid schemes? I even used my quirk to make these outfits."
"Ugh, I hate those guys!" Jiro exclaimed, throwing her pom poms on the ground.
"Well," Hagakure spoke, "we do have a little time before the finals start, and I knida like these uniforms, so... How about we just roll with it!"
"Are you crazy!" Jiro yelled.
"Wow, Toru. You've got skills," Tsu complimented as Hagakure waved the pom poms around and shook her hips.
"Ugh, this is so embarrassing!" I groaned, crossing my arms over my chest.
"Have fun competing in these little side games, everyone! After they're over, the 16 students from the top four teams will be duking it out one-on-one in a tournament-style fighting competition! I promise you're not gonna wanna miss these epic match ups!" Mic announced.
I walked over to the screen displaying the bracket. "Aw, yeah. Finally getting the chance to show what we're made of. I watch these finals every year, and now I'm actually in them!" Kirishima said.
"Me too!" I exclaimed, "I've been watching the sports festival every year in person since I was six!"
"So, wait. Is it always a tournament?" Mina asked.
"The final's always a one-on-one competition, but they switch it up every time. Last year it was a foam sword fighting match," Sero explained.
Midnight held up a box that was labeled 'Lots' and began speaking, "Come closer and draw lots to see who you're up against. Then enjoy the pleasure of the recreational games before we start. The 16 finalists have the option of participating in those activities or sitting out to prepare for battle. I'm sure you all want to conserve your stamina. I'll start with the first-place team."
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FanfictionY/N Aizawa. Her dad is Shouta Aizawa, also known as the hero Eraserhead. With a quirk similar to her father's, UA was the only school she saw fit to train her to become a pro. Even from a young age, people around her have turned their heads at her q...