I Feel Better With You Around

11.

11 parts. Let's do this!!! What do you guys think of the story so far? Is it good?
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(Y/N)'s jaw dropped. The woman known as MB, that she had seen on the screen seemed almost completely different. Her red eyes seemed more calm and collected, until laying them upon the group. Her hat was sat next to her on the desk, holding down a couple of blueprints. "There's my superstar!" Her voice filled the room like a song. She jumped off her metal platform and swooped Eri into her arms, swinging her round and round until they were both dizzy. "How are you!? I missed you!!" MB was smiling wider than she thought she could. "Good! I'm really glad to see you too!" Eri giggled. MB set her on her hip and walked over to the rest. Yamada immediately hugged her tightly. (Y/N) chuckled as she went through everyone and gave them each an individual greeting. Even Aizawa seemed happy to see her! This went on until she got to her. "Hey! (Y/N) right? I'm Jordan! Hizashi told me a lot about you over the phone. Practically blabbed for 15 minutes straight," she snickered. "Okay, that one hurt," Yamada raised his hands up above his head. Jordan snickered again and turned back to (Y/N), who was staring at her. 'I'm not jealous of her looks...' (Y/N) smiled and squinted her eyes, 'I'm not jealous of how close she is to everyone either.'

Jordan gave an awkward smile back, a little bit confused on why the air had grown so thin between them. (Y/N) watched as Eri walked up to the curly haired hero again and lightly tap her arm. Jordan bent down and Eri whispered into her ear. The older girls face ultimately lit up, "Of course we can do that! But, on one condition, you ask M.A.J.O.R yourself," Jordan quirks her eyebrows at the white haired girl. Eri gave a little bit of a nervous look, but Jordan quickly comforted her by holding her hand. She walked Eri up to the ginormous bot and looked up at the three younger people sitting by M.A.J.O.R's head, which was a glass dome that was free of smudges. Jordan gave an ear shattering whistle that caught the attention of all three. They looked at each other then back at M.A.J.O.R, who was sitting quietly like a statue. They all heard one of them yell at the still bot. It was something like, "You can drop the act now, ya' android." The bot's shoulders slumped and cranned its bodies to looked down on the group that had formed at its feet.

(Y/N) almost fell backwards, "IT MOVED!" She whisper shouted loudly where only the group she stayed with, Yamada, Aizawa, and Mirio, could hear. Mirio quickly caught her before she lost her balance. "Hey hey, it's okay! He's just a big, masculine, friendly giant robot. He wouldn't hurt a fly," Mirio chuckled. "Unless she needed him to," Aizawa murmured and rolled his eyes. Mirio shrugged his shoulders and noticed that Jordan had taken a small device from her pocket and was talking into it.

(Y/N) was startled when the robot slowly bent down and placed his the back of his hand flat on the cold concrete surface, so that his palm was facing up. Jordan lifted Eri up once more, and placed her on the bots hand and jumped onto it as well. It was a few moments, so they could steady themselves, before M.A.J.O.R lifted them up to his face. Eri twittled her thumbs a little bit, as she stepped closer to the bots face. She said something that was to far away to hear.

(Y/N) heard Yamada giggling like a child. He had his hands up to his face and together like he was praying. "Is she gonna do it?" He whispered to himself. "Do what?" (Y/N) asked. She noticed out of the corner of her eye, Terra, with her high-tech rocket boots, was Zooming toward the ground, but in another direction other than them, and the other two people on the swings hurdled themselves off to Narnia somehow. "Almost every year when she visits, Eri likes to have her do this thing, with music, where almost everything in here comes to life. Jordan is huge on robots and sometimes builds even more when we come back!" He chuckled excitedly and his eyes followed Terra over to a huge stereo. Terra tapped a few buttons then slid in a CD that looked a color of bright pink. It was quiet, until an up beat tune picked up and a faint voice of a weather man could be barely heard, "Today's forecast is blue skys," the man said before the beat kicked up even louder. "Gosh, this song is so good!" Yamada cheered.