𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐄 ❖ MY HERO ACADEMIA

chapter 68 - california beaches

A lot of schools have Beach Days. However, very few schools have beach days in a whole other country. Again, another luxury of being enroll in UA High.

It was in the itinerary that Uraraka made her mission to carry around, and it stated that each class would be travelling with another class to go to this beach. Of course, it was all randomized, so Komi nor her classmates would know which class was going with which.

But, before Komi was even able to see which class she would be spending time with at the beach, she had to get into beach attire... So, shit.

She did have a swimsuit. One that used to belong to Fuyumi when she was 14. Of course, that little piece of information went well and truly over Komi's head when she put it in the suitcase and moved on to the next item of business.

As time where to have it, when Komi walked into the public bathroom and change room for the beach with the rest of the girls from the class, Komi held the blue frilly thing in hand, put it on the rack and then attempted to put it on.
And I mean, attempted.

That thing wouldn't fit Komi -anywhere. It barely got over her ass, and even then, it gave her an instant wedgie and squeezed the shit out of her. Then, the top wouldn't even try to get over her chest, and the only thing that did was the straps. And that did not look flattering. Even if Komi didn't care about fashion, this would still kill her. It did kill her.

"Komi, are you ready yet?" Tsu croaked out, almost making Komi jump as she stood in the mirror in a shocked horrifying gaze.

"Uh, I don't think I can wear this."

"Oh Komi, you look beautiful in anything you wear." Momo was here as well, and Komi could just about hear how she had her hand on her heart. "Just come on out and show us."

"No, really, I cannot wear this." Komi repeated, nearly laughing at the way she looked.

"Are you wearing it now?" Mina asked.
"Yeah, why-" Komi was silly to think Mina had an ounce of loyalty in her heart.

Ripping back the curtain, Mina released Komi's look to the world. And Komi, who was not going to let anyone but the eyes of herself look at the monstrosity she was wearing, so she reached out to the curtain and heaved them back, bending the metal hoops shape.

There was silence...then laughter.
Mina was hooting on the floor, pointing at the curtain door, tears welling up in her eyes. "Why do you even have that!?"

"It's from my...uh, sister?" Komi didn't know what Fuyumi was to her, not how Fuyumi saw herself towards Komi...Lovely, more issues to deal with.

"Komi, darling," Momo was such a mother. "Take that off and get back into your normal clothes, me and Jiro will go ask Mr. Aizawa if we can find you some clothes that will fit."

"I'm gonna wha-" Jiro must've been whisked away, as she was here one minute and then gone the next.

Running outside, Momo tugged Jiro along to where Aizawa was resting under an umbrella. He was reasonably far away from the shore and for once, he was wearing sunglasses. Only, he also wore the world's longest pair of swim trunks that were also in an asphalt colour.

"Sir!" Momo called out to him before stopping. Moving like he was just woken up from a nap (because, let's face it, he was) Aizawa stirred up. "Sir, Komi doesn't have a suitable swimsuit to wear, would it be alright if me and the girl take her to get something? We won't be gone long."

Aizawa lifted his hand slightly off the beach chair. "As long as you stay together."

Momo smiled and then bowed her head. "Yes, sir!"
Excited she was able to go shopping along the beach-side shop, Momo dragged Jiro away, kicking sand up in the eyes of those who were gawking at her.