chapter 10

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whenever you're around,
i always seem to smile

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denki and mineta darkly cackled with deep red blushes on their faces, shooting each other a proud look. a few of the girls tried covering up their bodies using the pom poms that they held in their hands as others looked like they were dying or ready to kill. like momo for example. "what?! you tricked us?" she exclaimed in anger "you're gonna regret this!" she fell to the floor on her knees in embarrassment.

ururaka immediately went over to console the girl, placing a hand on her shoulder as she knelt down. "why is it that i always end up falling for that little pervert's stupid schemes?" momo huffed "i even used my quirk to make these outfits." she pouted as ururaka patted her back in comfort.

misaki glared daggers at the perverted duo as they just stared at the girls with no shame or regret. "ugh, i hate those guys!" jiro spat, throwing her pom poms on the floor in anger. "well... we do have a little time before the finals start, and i kinda like these uniforms so..." hagakure spoke out "how 'bout we just roll with it!" she proclaimed happily as she moved her hips and waved her pom poms.

"are you crazy?!" jiro choked out, a red hue on her face from the sheer embarrassment of entertaining them.

"wow, toru. you've got skills." tsu croaked with a smile.

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after misaki successfully landed a hard punch on the two perverts, the students were rounded up to the field where midnight once again stood on the stage. "what happened to you?" sero questioned his yellow haired friend since he noticed the very obvious bump on his head. "women are scary..." he muttered under his breath, looking at misaki as she happily conversed with her friends.

her face instantly dropped when she noticed denki looking and shot him a scowl, at which the boy flinched at. "that's what you get for tricking them." kirishima shrugged as sero tried to hold in his laugh. "fuckin' moron." bakugo muttered under his breath, biting back a smirk when his eyes flickered to misaki. specifically, what she was wearing. don't be a fucking pervert, katsuki, he told himself.

midnight proceeded to explain the recreational games that would commence after everyone got sorted into their matches. thankfully they weren't mandatory. the 16 finalists had to draw lots to determine who they'd be fighting. there we some complications at first since a few people dropped out because they 'weren't themselves' but it worked out in the end.

everyone turned their heads to the screen when the brackets were finally released. misaki's eyes scanned over the names, first landing on izuku's since he was on the first bracket. she kept looking until she finally found her name next to aoyama's. she looked for the purple eyed blonde in the crowd, shooting him a smirk and a thumbs up. he gave her a dazzling smile in response.

the classes started to walk up to their designated stands where they could sit and watch the battles. it wasn't long before the battle trials started, izuku and shinso's being the first match. in a nutshell, misaki was on the edge of her seat the entire time.

with the second match being todoroki and sero, misaki's jaw was on the floor. she was in complete awe with todoroki's power and at the same time she felt bad for sero, the poor guy didn't even get the chance to do anything before being encased in ice.

and before she knew it, she was standing on the battlefield facing aoyama. mina cheered louder than everyone else in the crowd as jiro covered her face in embarrassment from the weird looks getting thrown at them from the other stands. misaki shot her friends a wink, making mina squeal and izuku chuckle. jiro missed it since she was too busy covering her face while bakugo bit the inside of his cheek to stop himself from smirking.

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