Making her way back to school, she was sure that her brother would still be there. Feeling lazy, she teleported to the front of the classroom. She peeked through the door and didn't see Shouta inside. (Y/n) walked to the staff room, where her brother was inside, an angry look on his face as he tried to work, while attempting to manage his distractions - A.K.A Present Mic.
"Yo, Eraser. Eraser. Eraser!" Present Mic burst out laughing, slamming his hand on Aizawa's workspace, scrolling through his phone with the other. "Check this out! It's hilarious."
Shouta stopped working and looked at the screen of Hizashi's phone, his expression dropping even more - if that was physically possible. Disappointed - Shouta was only disappointed.
"Stop. Just stop." Shouta groaned, throwing his head back as he massaged his temples. "I hate memes and you're really getting on my nerves."
Giggling, (y/n) approached her sibling from behind, placing her hands on his shoulders and giving them a rub.
"Sorry I wasn't in today." She apologised, taking a seat between the two teachers. "I wasn't feeling too good earlier."
"I heard about what happened yesterday." Aizawa said. "Naomasa informed All Might that you were involved. I'm sorry to hear about what happened. You know you can always come to me, right?"
Her lips curled into a smile and she sighed, before leaning her head against his shoulder.
"So, what did I miss today?" She asked, looking at the papers in front of Shouta.
"Everyone began training for the provisional licence exam." He stated. "They've begun creating ultimate moves."
"Ultimate moves, huh?" (Y/n) pouted, leaning forward with her head resting in the palm of her hand as she thought of different ideas. "I've never thought about creating one."
"I know you haven't. That's why..." He was leaning in close, whispering for only her to hear. "I've booked Ground Beta for you, everyday, from six until nine. Of course, you don't have to use it everyday, but it's there for when you need it."
"Thanks, Shouta. I appreciate it." She giggled.
"(Y/n)!" Present Mic whined, tugging at her arm. "Let me in on the joke!"
"No way! It's a secret!" She joked immaturely, placing her index finger over her lips.
"Fine!" He pouted, crossing his arms. "I bet it wasn't as funny as my meme."
"Your memes are never funny." (Y/n) retorted, smirking. Irritated, Hizashi took out his phone once again, in order to show (y/n) the same image he had shown her brother a few minutes before. "And my statement stays the same. It really isn't funny."
His mouth widened in an offended manner and he placed his hand on his chest as though his heart had just shattered into a million pieces.
"Besides," (y/n) added. "you've already sent that to me twice. And you also sent it to the groupchat with the three of us in."
"You guys don't have good taste." Mic frowned. "I bet Midnight would like-"
"Not a chance." Nemuri laughed, peeking from behind her computer screen on the opposite side of the desks. "Oh, (y/n), by the way, All Might said he wanted to talk to you. I think you might still be able to catch him, before he heads out."
"Ah, thank you for telling me, Sensei." The younger girl smiled, before standing up. "I'll go find him now."
(Y/n) searched around the U.A corridors and finally found the retired hero, reading a newspaper, in a small meeting room with the door open.
