School had finally wrapped up for the semester, marking the start of summer vacation. But it wasn’t exactly a time to kick back and relax—summer training camp in the woods was right around the corner. Between catching up on studies and working on their quirks, it was shaping up to be anything but an easy break.
Momo had asked Aizawa-sensei if we could use the pool, and somehow, I got roped into going. I would have preferred a nap, but the thought of the pool was tempting, too. Of course, I showed up late.
“Hey, everyone!” I greeted, sounding less than enthusiastic. “Wait, the guys are here, too?”
“Yeah, we didn’t know either,” Momo replied.
“Well, nothing we can do about that,” I shrugged. “Thank goodness I’m not the only one who will be in a school swimsuit,” I added with relief. I can see Mineta disappointed.
“Apparently, Mineta invited the boys to the pool,” Teacup whispered in my ear. “He must have heard our plan in the class.”
I turned to her, pouting. “When did you all make this plan without me?”
“When you were asleep, kero,” Tsu said with a small smile.
“Figures,” I said, putting on an innocent expression.
“Go get changed into your swimsuit already,” Jiro nudged me.
“All right, all right,” I replied, stifling a yawn. I wandered into the changing room, took my time, then dashed out and leapt straight into the water.
“HEY, YOU IDIOT! DON’T JUST GO JUMPING IN THE POOL!” Bakugo shouted from the side.
“Weren’t you the first one to do that?” Kirishima laughed, splashing water at him.
“Chill out, Bakugo,” I said, giving him a friendly pat on the shoulder. “You’re going to get old before your time if you keep yelling.”
“LIKE I CARE! LOOK AT YOUR HAIR!” he shot back, his cheeks just a little red.
“My hair?” I tilted my head, confused.
"Yeah your hair is" He paused, muttering, “…beautiful.” I didn't heard that.
“What was that?” I asked, leaning closer.
“I SAID IT’S WHITE, YOU GLASSES-WEARING WEIRDO!” he practically roared, blushing furiously.
“Well, that’s just how it is. And I am really bored woth that name,” I replied with a pout, running a hand through my hair.
“You really shouldn’t have said it, Bakugo,” Todoroki chimed in, standing off to the side.
“WHY DO YOU EVEN CARE, ICY HOT?” Bakugo snapped.
“Just an observation,” Todoroki replied coolly, crossing his arms. “She looks nice.”
Bakugo’s face turned an even deeper shade of red, and he clenched his fists. “OH, SHUT UP!”
"What's wrong with me." Bakugo’s thoughts.
Kirishima chuckled, winking at me. “Guess everyone here thinks your hair looks good. Careful, Bakugo—you’re not the only one with eyes.”
I shrugged, trying to keep a straight face and took out my glasses “Well, thanks, guys. Now, anyone up for a race?”. Maybe I looked really cool. Even the girls were blushing.
"Everyone?" I asked.
They all looked at each other, competitive sparks lighting up in their eyes.
“Last one to the other end has to buy everyone drinks!” I shouted.
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Mha/Bnha x Female Gojo| I Alone Am The Honoured One
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