𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃 : 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚

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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟎𝟑𝟖

- 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞.

- 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟏𝟓𝟐𝟑

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"Come on Jiro! Live a little."

"It's kind of embarrassing." Jiro turned the door to her room hesitantly. Her face dusted with a warm colour.

"Whoa, you've got so many instruments!"

She watched everyone nervously, pressing her earphone jacks together as they observed.

"It's because Jiro's totally punk rock." Hagakure says.

You wander around the room. "Can you play all these, Jiro?"

"Yeah, at least a little." She blushed in embarrassment.

Kaminari and Aoyama stood side by side. "Your room's girlier than this." Kaminari pointed out.

Aoyama pumped his hand in the air. "Because I've got style."

Jiro whips around and stabs her earphone jack into both their ears electrocuting them.

"We're done here." She spoke with a blank face.

"Next is me! Welcome in, guys!" Hagakure lead everyone down the hall.

"What do ya think?" She asked.

Her bed sheets, carpet, curtains, chair, desk, table, dresser, and shelves were all pink. All her belonging were pink and frilly with bows or glitter.

"A-ah."

"Now this is girlie, so pink..."

The boys all stood in disbelief at the vibrant room.

After her room, everyone moved on to Ashido's.

"Ta-dah! Isn't it super cute?" Ashido asked. She bounced around giving the class a tour of her belongings.

"Whoa..." Everyone nodded in agreement.

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"Is this okay? It feels dirty seeing so many girls' rooms up close. This is their private space." Ojiro ponders.

"Forbidden gardens." He replied, his voice deep and raspy.

"..Huh?"

Uraraka scratched the back of her head nervously. "Yeah, it's not even interesting, I know."

Her room was very simple with not many items.

"Asui isn't feeling well. So Yaoyorozu is the last room."