(Y/n) Cunningham: UA Ninja

Chapter 80: Jealousy, Jealousy :c

"Y'know... It's kinda of embarrassing looking back at my old grades. I figured I'd at least be doing a little better, you know?" Oboro said and chuckled.

"Your grades are fine. Not too good, not too bad. Plus, the only way now is UP!" Mic encouraged.

Oboro laughed, "I can see why you became a teacher. You're a natural! But did you see Aizawa-the-sequel's grades? Ugh. Why did they have to be one of those kids that study a lot..." He complained.

Mic smiled awkwardly and sweated a bit.

Oboro deadpanned, "They're one of those kids that don't study at all and somehow still get great grades.... aren't they?"

"Maaaybe?" Mic said and laughed quietly.

Oboro slammed his old report card against his face.

"You know... I was thinking. I talked it over with Aizawa and we wanted to set up a movie marathon night. To show you all the best movies you've missed! Just like old times!" Mic said.

"Sounds awesome! When?" Oboro said.

"Tonight!" Mic said.

"To...night?" Oboro asked, his smile dropping.

"What's wrong?" Mic asked.

"I can't tonight. The VRP is scheduling a horror movie competition to see which pick scares them the most and they want Kurogiri there. They even invited me too. I picked the old reliable that used to scare the pants off us. I'm sure they wouldn't mind if you came with me or Aizawa too." Oboro said.

"W-... Well can't they do that some other night? Eraser doesn't get nights off often since there aren't a lot of underground or heroes willing to work the night shift. And well, we work pretty much everyday." Mic said.

"Sorry, 'Zashi... But we made an agreement. No rewrites of the schedule unless it's an emergency." Oboro said.

"Schedule?" Mic asked.

Oboro nodded and out of his jacket pulled out a small planner holding it out to Mic, "Yeah! This is how me and Kuro decided to organize our life. Pretty smart, no?"

Mic grabbed the small planner and started flipping through it.

Just then Oboro's phone rang, Mic looked over Oboro's shoulder and saw the contact name.... Shigaraki.

One of Oboro's eyes glowed yellow as he picked up the call, "Yes, Tenko Shigaraki?"

"KUROGIRI! COME HERE! DABI'S TERRORIZING US WITH ONE OF MAGNE'S HAIR SPRAYS AND A LIGHTER!" Shigaraki yelled through the phone.

"Who needs a quirk when I have BRAINS!" Dabi's voice was heard throught the phone but farther away.

"Everyone, remain calm. I'll be right there." Kurogiri said before hanging up.

"Woah! Sorry, 'Zashi! Gotta run! Tell you what you keep my planner for and work out a day with 'Zawa. Maybe a Sunday so we can spend a whole day together! We'll pick it up later!" Oboro said running backwards.

"Y-yeah. Ok." Mic said.

"My deepest apologies for cutting into your time. I will make up for it." Kurogiri said before Kuroboro turned around and ran off to the VRP dorms.

Mic waved lazily before he looked over the schedule.

Shigaraki, Shigaraki, Shigaraki... Is all it said for days, on days, on days.

Why did things turn out this way?

They were all so different now. In different stages of life it was hard to match up schedules and-... and be friends like before.