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"Isn't this an unexpected visit"
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"For the foundational skill of heroics we'll study today, It was decided you'll be supervised by a three man team compromising of me, All Might, and somebody else" Aizawa explained to the class.
Sero quickly raised his hand. "Sensei! What'll we be doing?!"
"Be the hero everyone needs, whether it's a flood or any other disaster" Aizawa pulled out a card that has the word 'rescue' on it. "It's the trial of rescue!!"
He then pressed a button on a remote which pushed out the shelves that were lined up with student's hero costumes. "As I was saying, this time, it's entirely up to each of you whether or not you wear your costume. Some of your costumes probably aren't adapted to the task at hand, after all. The training area is fairly far away, so we'll get there by bus. That's all. Go get prepared"
The class got their designated suitcases and went into the changing rooms to change into their hero outfits.
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"Your Quirk reminds me of All Might's.." Aimi was brought back to reality after daydreaming when she heard her classmates talk about quirks.
The class was on their way to the facility their dear teacher had told them about earlier in the classroom.
"Yea a little too similar.." Aimi mumbled, suspiciously eyeing the green hair next to her. Midoriya heard this and sweat dropped, nervously chuckling before changing the topic with the pink haired girl.
"Kimura-san.. how is your ankle?" She heard him ask in concern. Her head turned to fully look at him to find his finger pointing at her ankle.
"Oh! It's actually great, I healed it right away since my uncle was on me about it" She scratched her cheek remembering the panic Keigo was as soon as he saw her ankle.
"that's good! I'm still super sorry about that Kimura-san" He looked down at his lap and clenched his fists, feeling how sweaty his palms were and how red he was most likely becoming.
He just couldn't believe that he was having a conversation with a girl nonetheless someone he found pretty. At least this time, he didn't start crying.
Her long pink hair that was tied in a half up-half down pigtails, her big beautiful, lavender eyes, her pointy ears peaking out of her hair and the pinkish color she had on her cheeks, oh how Midoriya was astonished of her beauty.
