Wild, Wild Pussycats

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After Aizawa's lecture in front of the school, the students chatted among themselves.

I turned to Bakugou and just stared at him. Smirking on the inside knowing what I was doing, "Heh?! What's that look for?!" He yelled.

"I'm bored," I shrug, smirking, "Annoying you helps it, Kastuki. Or, wait, Kachan~"

He scoffed, looking forward, "I hate you, idiot."

"Huh?" I tilt my head in confusion, Second Sense told me that was a lie. I smiled softly, ruffling his head, "That was a lie. And you already knew I'd catch you too."

He growls but doesn't move away. Then he smirks, "Look at that, your bait is back," He comments still looking forward, I hum and look too. Upset to find a Cocky-looking Monoma.

"I heard some of Class-A are taking extra courses! Does that mean they failed the final exam?! That would be so embarrassing! Especially since you're supposed to be so much better than my class! All of you must be wallowing in shame!" He yells I'm about to attack him but Iida steps in front of me smiling, just in time for Kendo to save his ass.

We got onto the bus, and Aizawa started talking. But no one is listening as they are too caught up in chatter, I was sitting next to Aizawa due to the uneven amount in the class. But I didn't mind, as long as I had the window seat.

I felt him glancing at me, I turned to him, "What?" I asked. He shrugged, "How's your shoulder? It seemed like a nasty hit during the finals, I'm surprised Mirko kicked that hard on a child, you could hear it from where we were watching."

I chuckled, "I'm fine! The shoulder has mostly healed as well!"


The bus soon pulls over and everyone steps out, stretching. I outstretch my shoulder hearing a satisfying pop, it was the one Mirko kicked. I let out a sigh of relief. Jiro and I chatted before Aizawa spoke again.

"You don't think we stopped to stretch your legs do you?" He began, and the random black car that was there opened, "Heya Eraser!" A girl's voice spoke.

And the Wild Wild Pussycats stepped out, looking as flashy as normal. And like a K-pop group.

One of them began explaining some things, and pointed out where our camp was, I noticed the little boy with them and shrank back as he had been staring at me the whole time. I just pretended to not notice.

Everyone started to put the dots together, and we figured out we'd be going to the camp ourselves, I groaned in annoyance. They probably had some obstacles too.

The one dressed in blue used her quirk, and sent the rest of the class flying, as I had dodged it completely. I was just in the air, watching my classmates be sucked up by this weird goop clay. She threw them over the cliff, and I just calmly followed the screaming class. The main one allowed us to use our quirks.

Mineta tried rushing into the woods because he needed to use it, but only to be stopped by a mud monster.

The rest of the class rushed through.

With the heroes.

"Don't you think you have them on a pretty crazy schedule Eraser?"

"Yeah, we're hoping to get an entire second semester's worth of knowledge here. That's going to take an intense amount of work, but the rewards make it worth it. They'll get permits to use their quirks if there's ever an emergency and provisional licenses that will allow them to work as heroes. Most importantly, with all the Villainous activity recently we've been tracking, they need to defend themselves," Aizawa replied.

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