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"My thoughts on All Might?"Claudia queried, tilting her head. What kind of question is that? "He's an amazing teacher and hero, and an even better father," She answered, sending one of her signature grins. The reporters cooed at her response, aiming to draw more comments from her. "I'm really sorry, but I can't be late for class!" As she turned around, her expression turned somber, already brooding from overstimulation. Thank you media training, but why are there so many reporters here anyway, She queried, pushing her way through the crowd. "I really do h-have to go, HEY EXCUSE ME!"

The reporters seemed to be a never-ending sea as they continued to crowd around her, wanting responses from the daughter of #1 hero in Japan. I feel like I'm going to fucking pass out, there are so many people here, She thought, shoving her way through.

"Just help Dad grab them. Don't be scared, you're in disguise no one will see you."

A pair of rough, blistered hands clutched her bicep, propelling her through the bustling crowd and into the confines of the school grounds. Claudia fell to her knees, desperately catching her breath. "Thank you so much, you really saved me there!" She chuckled, looking to see who her hero was. Bakugou looked down at her, wearing a scowl. It's always him I swear to God.

"I wasn't helping you, I was using you as a human shield to get through."

Through irritation, Claudia's eye twitched, trying to keep her cool. "I still appreciate it Bakugou! That was very sweet."

He peered at her through confusion. "No, it wasn't," He cackled, walking away. "And I'm not sweet, purple stripes."

Claudia stood up from the ground, brushing any dirt from her skirt, catching up to his pace. "I thought I said that we weren't on a nickname basis," She huffed, her smile beginning to crack.

"And I thought I told you I would call you whatever the hell I want. And you can stop being 'nice,' it's fucking irritating me."

Oh my God, I am going to kill him."Well you clearly have a problem being nice to others but I don't," She frowned, tilting her head.

Claudia reached out and grabbed his sleeve forcefully, her eyes locking onto his with determination. "Look, I feel like we started off on the wrong foot! Let's just be friends!" She extended her hand, offering a truce with a sense of earnestness.

Bakugou turned away and scoffed, a scornful expression worn on his face. "Why the fuck would I want to be friends with you?" He began to walk again as he slouched. Does she have a damn off button, He thought as he straightened back the sleeve of his shirt.

Claudia scowled as he turned his back to her. "Fine! Let's do monthly installments then," She barked, her voice bleeding with honey.

"Huh?"

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