Mha/Bnha x Female Gojo| I Alone Am The Honoured One

36. Rock it

It's finally the school festival and the whole class is together in the gym.

"We'll have to empty out the gym soon so it can be cleaned and set up before tomorrow," Kirishima says, being the voice of reason.

"I think we have enough time for another run-through," Jiro says.

"Everyone look alive," Mina says as she claps her hands, getting everyone's attention.

"I was kind of scared that we were going to look like amateurs but with Jiro's instruments, Mina's dance experience and Gojo's vocals, it seems like it'll go off without a hitch" Sero says confidently.

"Now that we're doing this thing, we've got to do it to the best of our abilities" Kirishima says encouraging his classmates, "I think Bakugo got everyone fired up and not just the band members".

"I'm getting pretty nervous," Momo says as she puts her jumper on.

Sitting cross-legged on the gym floor, I took a slow, exaggerated yawn, leaning back just enough to stretch my arms behind me. I removed my glasses, rubbing my eyes with a sigh. I'd been taking a little longer break than I probably should have, and it looked like SOMEONE wasn't happy about it.

"Hey, Gojo, stop slacking off! We don't have much time!" Bakugo barked, his voice echoing through the gym.

I raised one eyebrow, slipping my glasses back on with a smirk. "Easy there, don't become violent Iida now."

Bakugo's face twisted in annoyance. "What did you just say, sunglasses? You think you're gonna kill others with that voice of yours?" he tried to provoke me.

I let out a lazy laugh, standing up and brushing off dust, which never existed from my uniform. "Guess we'll find out tomorrow, POMERANIAN," I shot back, clearly enjoying how his eyes sparked with rage.

"WHAT DID YOU CALL ME?!"

"Oh, you heard me," I said with a grin, adjusting my glasses in that casual way I knew would irritate him even more. Just then, I felt a hand on my shoulder, and I turned to see Todoroki.

"Here," he said, passing me a water bottle. "You might need it."

"Ah! Thanks, Todoroki." I took the bottle and ruffled my hair. He nodded, looking off to the side-classic Todoroki. I bet he thought of learning socialising from me. He can't even make eye contact nowadays.

"See, Bakugo?" I said, tipping my glasses down with a playful smirk. "That's how you treat the star of the show."

Bakugo scoffed, crossing his arms with a scowl. "You think you're the star of the show?"

Kirishima quickly stepped in, all smiles, trying to defuse the tension. "Hey, take it easy, man. I don't think she really means it."

I gave him a double nod, hands on my hips in mock agreement, like I was some kind of big shot. "See?" Kirishima pointed back at me, nodding as if to confirm his own statement.

"Bakugo, don't improvise during the actual performance. Not everyone can keep up with you, " Jiro says as the door to the gym slams open.

"It's nine in the evening. You should have cleared out of the gym by now, " Hound Dog yells as he makes everyone jump.

"We should beat it," Kirishima says as everyone grabs everything and runs out of the gym.