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"c'mon miyamoto i wanna get back in time to watch the big match!"
one second i was coming out of the bathroom and running into ashido, the next second i'm being dragged away by the girl. i look down to see her pink fingers wrapped around a section of my shirt, avoiding my hand knowing what happened last time. i feel a small smile reach my lips at the gesture.
"who is participating in the match ashido?"
"it's uraraka and bakugou! i'm so rooting for uraraka on this one even though bakugou is super strong."
after a couple more minutes of being dragged away in a sprint, we finally make it to the stands where the rest of the class is.
"miyamoto you did amazing out there against kirishima! how is he holding up down there?" kaminari stands up as ashido drags me over him to sit on his other side.
"when i left him he was sound asleep." i give the yellow-headed boy a small smile at his question.
it's nice to know that eiji has found some good friends here in the hero class. maybe i will too.
"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN LET US INTRODUCE OUR MATCH-UP OF BATTLE NUMBER EIGHT! BOTH COMING FROM THE HERO COURSE, WE HAVE BAKUGOU KATSUKI AND THE ONE I'M ROOTING FOR URARAKA OCHACO!"
without a moment of hesitation, the match begin quickly. i watch as uraraka swiftly makes her way straight towards bakugou. they exchange some words between them and the boy lets out a massive explosion straight towards uraraka.
even his quirk is familiar to me, but why?
i watch closely as a massive cloud of smoke starts to swirl in the air. from out of the dust uraraka emerges going straight for him once again. he sends another explosion for her face and seems surprised when she wasn't there in his grasp but her jacket was.
from behind him, uraraka again jumps for him but he must have sensed her presence sent yet another explosion for her.
this kept going for a big chunk of the match. uraraka is persistently going for him and he sends explosions her way. something i have come to notice from her is the fact that she's staying pretty low to the ground.
i find pride swelling into my chest, watching her so determined makes me wish to strive for the same. she's absolutely refusing to give up despite not having as quirk as offensive as his was.
i watch as uraraka stands as her body begins to waver slightly. mindlessly, i look into the sky to see the debris from bakugou's explosions floating right above him.
i stand instantly as i watch uraraka rush towards him. instead, he raises his hand straight up into the sky as the debris starts to skyrocket straight for him.
she reaches for him and it looks like she will come out victorious. but then, an explosion shakes the core of the arena and nearly blows me off of my feet. i feel a tug on my track shirt to hold me still, ashido's fingers yet again wrapped into the fabric.
