This Isn't Our Home~

{Chapter Thirty-Five}

3rd POV

Class 1-A had spent a week or two studying in their own ways for the end of year exam. Everyone had done their 3 days of written tests, even Layla and Violet.

The girls had easier tests and they had a teacher in the room to help them, especially for their Japanese test. There was alot of quiet cursing during that test from both the girls but mainly from Layla.

And it was finally time for everyone to get ready for the practical part of the exam. The class would spend most of the day preparing and getting ready to battle while others did their practical, the class travelled to center plaza where they would do their practical exam.

"Now then, lets start your last test." Aizawa stated in a bored manner, his hands in his pockets. Everyone in the class looked super ready to kick some robot ass, but the thing was, there was no robots. Only almost every teacher from the school.

"Remember, it's possible to fail this final. So if you want to go camp don't make and stupid mistakes." Aizawa continued, followed by many confused looks at the group of teachers.

"Uhmm, why are all of the teachers here?" Jirou asked, pointing to each of the adults.

Aizawa sighed and shook his head, "I understand that some of you gathered information so you think you know what's going to face you today." Before Aizawa could continue, Kaminari leaned back and stated proudly, "We're fighting those big, ugly robots!"

Mina joined in on his cheering and was very quickly silenced by Nezu talking from under Aizawa's scarf.

"Actually this year is going to be very different for various reasons!" Nezu popped out of Aizawa's scarf with his usual smile.

Layla and Violet looked at eachother, surely he didn't mean they were fighting the teachers...

"God damnit, I forgot they fought the teachers..." They both mumbled, turning to eachother with wide grins, ignoring principal Nezu's explaining of why they were changing the exam, to plan out a strategy.

"Obviously we'll be placed with one of the already made groups so all we have to do is follow in suit and go with the flow."

"We're- fighting the teachers?" Uraraka stammers out, everyone else in the class surprised from the sudden turn of events.

"Your partners and opponents have already been chosen, we mixed up you all into unique pairs so you will have to figure out a way to use your quirks together." Aizawa explained, listing off all of the pairs. But he reached the end and still hadn't read out Violet and Layla's name or who they'd be fighting.

Violet put her hand up, gaining everyone's attention, "Sir, you still haven't said Layla or I's name."

Aizawa sighed and pinched his nose bridge, "Where the hell is Mirko? She was supposed to be here half an hour ago!" Layla snickered at how pissed he was, until there was a sort of yell from above everyone.

Everyone looked up to see a woman coming straight towards them, she landed right infront of the girls and looked at them with a bright grin. She had tanned skin, long white hair and long white rabbit ears, sharp red eyes and a very toned figure.

Layla looked at Violet and saw her face go from pale, to a bright, rosy red. Layla shook her head and looked up at the tall, rabbit hero.

"Lovely of you to join us Mirko! We were just going over the teams!" Nezu explained happily, Mirko smirked and looked back down at the girls.

"And I suppose these two lovelies are the two that I'm fighting?" She asked, chuckling when she saw Violet's flustered expression.

"Indeed Mirko! I hope you won't go too easy on them!" Nezu stated, regaining his footing on the ground beside Aizawa.