Ice, Fire, Love, Explosion: Season 2 | My Hero Academia

Chapter 22: Bumpy Ride

3rd Person POV

"Class A's bus is this way—! Please line up in order!" Iida loudly exclaimed with a pencil-straight arm raised skyward. He was in top form, as per usual, as he corralled his classmates toward the bus parked in one of U.A.'s lots. And just as you expected my lovely reader, everyone was dressed in their school uniforms—though they didn't wear their blazers.

"Beautiful day, huh!" Midoriya remarked with a friendly smile to the couple walking next to him, adjusting his camping bag on his back. Todoroki's blasé reply was, "Guess so." He had nothing against Midoriya—this was just his usual energy level. Meanwhile, next to her blasé boyfriend, Vanessa kindly smiled back at the green haired boy as she gripped the straps of her backpack, "It is, isn't it?"

"Thanks a lot for teaching us and stuff, Professorozu!" Mina held up a peace sign to Yao-Momo with a big smile. Since the vice class president helped Mina, Kyoka, Kaminari, Sero, and Ojiro out tremendously for the past few final exams, the group had opted once again to study for exams with her; This marked their fourth time studying as a group for exams underneath Yao-Momo's incredibly wise brain.

Not only had everyone managed to pass the exams thanks to their intense studying, whether it be on their own or from their tutor-classmates, everyone had also managed to pass their practicals this year... unlike first year. The same went for Class 2-B. However, the practicals were against machinery this year so you could say it was just a tad bit easier.

"What she said!" Kaminari added with his thumbs pointed at Mina, "And how about another study party come winter term finals?"

"If you think I can be of assistance— Then yes, absolutely!" Yao-Momo excitedly replied, like a kid on Christmas morning, to the two tutes who had needed her help the most, her face sparkling with joy.

"Try cracking a book yourself next time, Kaminari." Kyoka couldn't help throwing a jab Kaminari's way, giving him a cheeky grin. The pikachu's face blazed pink, before he grumbled with a pout and crossed arms, "Ugh— Always kicking a guy when he's down, huh, Jiro?" Kyoka playfully rolled her eyes, her cheeks tinting pink.

"Packing light, Ochaco?" Tsuyu asked her best friend, staring intensely at the brunette's barely packed bag. "Yeah, nice and compact is what I was going for." Ochaco hummed before her eyes widened in shock, "Your bag's huge, Tsu!" "The biggest one we had at home. Big enough to fit me in there, even." Tsu smiled with a firm head tilt.

Just like first years... the second years at U.A. High School also participated in summer training camp! You'd think, 'oh man rip bozo for the third years' but nah barely any third years cared if they went to camp or not. In fact, with every third year group of students that walked through U.A.'s prestigious halls, they were glad they didn't have summer camp. Not only did they see it as time that takes away from their work studies, but it was useless for them with their experience.

Now, you could say... Ok, then why does this group specifically need summer camp as second years? They experienced two whole wars in such a short time frame. Well, to put it simply: Aizawa, Vlad King, and Principal Nezu didn't want to take away second year summer camp from them simply because they were already WELL over-experienced for their age.

Regardless of everything that has happened to them ever since March... Classes 2-A and 2-B were ready and excited to attend a week of training camp.

"Our bus is over here. Hurry up." Class B's president, the beautiful and amazing queen Kendo, herded her classmates toward their own separate bus.

"The 'B' must stand for 'bountiful babe buffet..." muttered Mineta as he ogled the Class B girls boarding their bus. Though he didn't actually make a move, his drool and heavy breathing alone bordered on sexual harassment-all par for the course for this embodiment of lust.