"Ryo, you can take a break," Jiro says as we pause practice for a bit.
She walks over to help Shoto who'd done a great job at keeping up so far, but unfortunately he was a lot less experienced then the rest of us.
I guess I was pretty inexperienced too.
I chugged down my bottle of water.
'Singing for hours straight isn't for the weak'
I clear my throat a bit, at least my voice had been holding up well.
We had been practicing a song Jiro had composed just for us, plus she even wrote the lyrics in English knowing I was more familiar with western music, so I wanted to do it justice.
Glancing around, the band was still going through certain sections of the song where their timing was a bit off.
I looked over at Katsuki who had been surprisingly good at not overpowering everyone but still keeping a solid tempo for us to follow.
Seeing as they'd probably need a bit longer, I stepped outside for some fresh air.
I saw the dance group outside and decided I'd drop by and say hi.
"Hey guys!" I call as I walk down the front steps, "how's dance class- going...?"
I pause, looking down upon feeling something collide with my legs.
A mop of white with red eyes looks up at me.
"Eri!" I grin, lifting the girl up and twirling her around.
As I set her down she has a flustered expression.
'Guess she's still not used to being pampered.'
I lift her hair slightly.
'good, her horn is still small'
Me and Aizawa discovered a few weeks back that by me absorbing and releasing energy from Eri's horn, I was able to help reduce the build-up of quirk energy in her body.
It would mean her outbursts, if any, would be less volatile.
I lead her over to the group, holding onto her small hand.
"Ryo, you know Eri?" Midoriya asked curiously.
I nod with a smile, "I've been helping with her quirk training."
"Had no idea she'd show up though!" I smiled as I spot Mirio's rear sticking out of the bushes.
"What's he up to?" I whisper to the broccoli boy who shrugs.
"THERE'S A PEACH HERE!" said top 3 senior cheered, wiggling his posterior.
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'oh, it does look like a peach.'
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"Eh? Who's she?" Ojiro pipes up.
'Oh yeah, only me and the interns would have met her.'
"Senior Togata's child?" he asked and I snickered, "Isn't he a bit young for kids?"
"Wait but..." I see the non interns look between me and Eri.
"Same hair..." someone mutters and I catch on immediately.
"She's not my kid," I sigh.
"Don't you guys let Shoto hear that," I mumble under my breath, shuddering at the accusations he would throw at me in his strange mind of his.

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FanfictionBook One: {Ryo Yamada's memories start with him falling. Falling out of the sky only to be picked up by the Winged Hero, Hawks. With inconclusive DNA and dental identification, he's a full fledged John Doe. After rediscovering his quirk, the govern...