My Hero Academia: EMTs

Lost and Found! I Know I'm Special.

Tori:

I bang on my brother's dorm room door. "Henry-Henry-Henry!"

Eventually, the door cracks and my sleepy big brother looks down at me. "The crap is-"

"LOOK!" I hold up a stuffed doggie toy. It's a husky puppy that's so soft and cute and- I hug it to my chest and spin around, "Toys! It's been so long since I had more than a few. A whole freaking bag was left outside my room! Mostly stuffed animals for me- but look at this- look look look!" he opens the door a little more, and Henry peaks down. "See, a big brown sack with dinosaurs, cars, pretend weapons- all kinds of boy stuff."

He looks at the bag curiously. "Does it say who it's from?"

"Just get it yourself, lazy!" I say as I step back from the door.

"I'm not dressed. I don't wanna run out there like YOU."

"What do you mean? I got my shirt, my jacket, nice shoes-"

"And your pajama bottoms..." Henry comments.

"Well, I'm still decent..." I say, looking down at my pink spotted pj pants.

A boy with black hair walks past me, himself in a full gray school uniform, saying. "Cute..." And keeps moving as my face turns pink.

I fidget with my ankle monitor; the subtly blinking electric shackle is annoying. "Well- how am I supposed to get around this thing?" I ask my brother. "A lady came by my room last night and said they couldn't hold off the restrictions any longer and made me put it on. It's huge!"

Henry looks down at his ankle, which I can't see because he won't open the door any further, but I can guess he has the same arrangement.

A big shadow falls over the two of us, and the bag of toys by Henry's room is picked up and- handed to him. He takes it.

A deeper voice speaks up. "Ya know, you could have just asked what to do about the ankle monitor." Henry takes the toys as I look up.

A big man in a red costume with gray bracers and a substantial yellow visor looks down at me. I give him the best cute, innocent wave I can manage. "Hi..." I say. "Um- when? Our doors lock from the outside, and we're not allowed personal phones."

"Oh good lord, and I thought I was risque," says a woman approaching our small group. She's dressed in white with a black corset that pushes up her breasts and disconnected handcuffs on each wrist. Her outfit is skin tight, just like the man's, but where his spandex costume emphasizes his muscles, she emphasizes a more natural figure... for some reason, not sure why. It looks weird. "You know you didn't have to bust out of your room the second the lock disengaged; I was coming to get you," she says.

The man rolls his eyes. "Honestly, we allow you to wear THAT. I don't see why the kid can't go to every class in her PJs—or a bikini," he says. Still, he pushes me to the strange woman. "I guess you have her key. Help her out, will ya?" He knocks on my brother's door. "I hope you're not the kind to sleep in your underwear or something because I gotta come in and look around. It's the rules—for you anyway."

After getting dressed and meeting Vlad in the common room, my brother and I headed out for our first day of trying things out around campus. Technically, I had violated school policies by being underdressed, but Vlad let me off the hook because he believed Midnight was a horrible example. Even though my decision clearly had nothing to do with her, he wasn't taking any arguing on that point. I guess it was just a faculty spat, but take what you can get!

On our way, we were met by Hotaru- from behind as she jumped on my back and hugged me tightly, screaming "Besty!" as I almost fell on my face. How am I simultaneously the youngest and possibly the most mature person in the room half the time?