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"Mineta."

"Y-yes sir...?"

"Switch seats with Ryujin"

"WHAT!?! ButthisisthebestplacewhereIcanfeelYaoyorozusbrea—"

"Exactly. Ryujin, go ahead and take his seat."

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ The next day had arrived, and Kazemi was already over it.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Due to the complaints from the girls of the class—including Kazemi herself—Mineta had been moved to her previous seat, which was placed at the very back of the class.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ During the day prior, after the Quirk Apprehension test, the majority of the class had introduced each other before the day ended. And when someone would come up to her, it would often start with Kazemi saying her name and nothing else besides that. Which left the classmate trying to get to know her in a very awkward silence.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ But it was safe to say she kind of memorized at least half of her classmates names.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ "Which one of these sentences is incorrect? "Present Mic asked, his voice weirdly monotone.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ "Everybody, heads up! Wake up, guys!" He exclaimed, shouting the first sentence in English after realizing half of the class was sleepy.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ "Everybody, heads up! Wake up, guys!" He exclaimed, shouting the first sentence in English after realizing half of the class was sleepy

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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ "You there! " He pointed towards Kazemi, raising her hand. "Ryujin, come on! "

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ "It's four."

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ "CORRECT!?!!" He screamed in English loudly.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Today was going to be a long day.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ The cafeteria at the school was way better than any other she had been to. It was no doubt U.A. had spent a lot of time considering their students budgets. With the cafeteria serving gourmet meals at low prices, Kazemi would be buying food more often than you'd think. Since, of course, with her mediocre cooking skills she had to use when her mother wasn't home, she couldn't keep up forever.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ "Yo! Ryujin-san!!!" Somebody called behind her.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ It was Ashido—Kazemi hoped it was her name.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ The pink-haired girl called her over, almost as if she were inviting her to sit with the rest of her friends.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ Kazemi waved her left hand, trying to dismiss her since her right hand was occupied with her lunch. "Oh, I usually sit alon—"

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