𝕎𝕙𝕚𝕤𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕎𝕚𝕟𝕕~ [MHA Various x Reader]

Chapter 9

Word count: 2147

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"I knew I was gonna regret this."

Mina nudges you, "Come on, just try to have fun!" "Fun? In this?" You gesture to your outfit. "I feel like a walking cotton candy advertisement."

"Hey, at least you're a cute one," Uraraka says with a wink.

You groan, "If anyone gets a picture of this, I'm changing my name and moving to another country."

"Oh come on! You just got here!" Mina exclaims while holding onto you. 'she does make a good point' you think to yourself

"I can't believe those two managed to pull one over on me," Momo lamented, shaking her head in disbelief.

Your head snapped around, eyes wide with confusion. "What?!" you asked, your skepticism dripping from every word.

Momo sighed, looking as exasperated as she was embarrassed. "It was Kaminari and Mineta who tricked us into believing that Aizawa said we had to participate in this cheerleading thing."

You stared at her, dumbfounded, trying to process the revelation. "Kaminari and Mineta? You've gotta be kidding me. You believed THEM?!?"

Momo nodded, her face a mixture of frustration and resignation. "They made up this whole elaborate story, and we fell for it. I used my quirk to make the uniforms and everything"

You ran a hand through your hair, feeling a mixture of irritation and disbelief. "So, let me get this straight. We're doing this cheerleading thing not because of some profound "class bonding experience" but because two of the biggest pervs in the school decided it would be hilarious to mess with us?"

Momo winced. "Pretty much."

Mina chuckled, trying to lighten the mood. "Well, at least it'll be a memorable experience."

You gave her a flat look. "Oh, it'll be memorable alright. Probably for all the wrong reasons." you said while thinking about all the possible revenge tactics in your head

'I haven't even been here that long and I would know not to trust those two' you think while shaking your head and heading to exit out the stadium

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"We're onto the third and final competition!" Midnight announces, swinging her whip with a flourish. The crowd erupts in cheers, while the students buzz with nervous energy.