Suburban Legends | BNHA

1:03 | I Am Here!

The first day ended with Mira smiling widely in triumph. She felt like this whole day had gone surprisingly well. She had made friends, she created good first impressions, and. . .

Well, there's one thing that didn't go nicely. She had made a possible rival because of competitiveness which she really needed to work with.

It would be distracting to have an enemy during studying, or battling. She shouldn't have began with challenging that stupid blonde.

But in all honesty, she thought he'd deserve the ego killer. He was boasting, and looking for validation like a little kid. She could see right through him.

The way he hated her immediately when he saw her unimpressed expression. But, alas, she mustn't judge a book by its cover.

"Ari," a bored voice called, "Come on, I want to sleep already."

Mira rolled her eyes, "You always want to sleep."

He only hummed, agreeing with her. Mira followed him to the parking lot where their black vehicle was.

As soon as they both entered the car, they lied on the car seats to take a few deep breaths.

"Man! I didn't know hero school would be this fucking tiring," she exclaimed, "I need McDonald's, Shota."

Shota groaned, "Fine, spoiled ass."

She furrowed her brows and playfully put up her fists. "Fuck off! I know you want some too."

He chuckled lightly and started the car.

The ride to the fast-food restaurant was peaceful, much to their pleasure. After a whole day of students' chatter and noise, and teachers doing their jobs, they both needed some peace and quiet.

"How was your first day?" asked Shota.

Mira glared at him breaking the silence, she was just enjoying it! But still, she replied, "Great, made friends."

He hummed, "What's with you during my class?"

She almost laughed, "With explosion boy? That was nothing. Felt competitive."

"I told you to control your anger."

She scoffed in response, "I controlled it well, thank you very much."

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The next day of school arrived. And although Mira would've chosen a day off from all the social interactions, she had no liberty to anyway.

Shota, again, left her to fend for herself. She knew it was for the best, people aren't supposed to know she's living with her homeroom teacher. It would cause riots for sure.

Mira thankfully arrives a few minutes before homeroom starts. She wouldn't want Aizawa giving her detention or something.

As she sits down and relaxes on her seat, Mina approaches her with her typical energetic smile.

"Good morning!" The pink girl greeted and she was responded with a less loud 'good morning' from Mira.

Mina sat on the seat beside her friend---which was Shouji's---and scooted nearer. "I have a question," she stated.

The still sleepy girl hummed and nodded, urging Mina to continue.

"Your hair," she pointed but it was close enough to touch it, "Is it dyed?" She started to wonder about Mira's hair since last night, thinking about how Kirishima dyed his. Maybe they were the same.