Not the CONFESSION you'd expect

Chapter 8: USJ

USJ

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Ochako's diary

Hello, future hero self, it is I, - Damn, that sounds super awkward hahahaha! But I don't think I am as awkward as that cute/buff af broccoli that sits behind the yelling kid. The yelling kid says that the boy's name is "Deku" or something, but I'm not too sure. I mean, I would have got his name if it wasn't for that blond bitch that dragged him by the collar out of the school before even Iida could catch up. I wonder what their past is, considering how close they seem to be. Ugh, why can't I find a nice guy that is actually free for once.

Maybe I should stop worrying about him and start worrying about the rest of this week.

Rumours say that we are heading to the USJ for an excursion. Yay! THIRTEEN WILL MOST LIKELY BE THERE! I am soooo pumped. In summary, school has been pretty good so far, lots of new friends, love-rivals I guess (but she's not at our school and her uniform doesn't have a logo....), and most importantly, the amount of work that they give you is stupid. It's only the first day, c'mon! Anyways I should be doing said homework now, so cya!

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The bell chimes on the front door of the bar. The bartender spares a glance up towards the child entering the place. The kid dropped his back next to the long couch along the left-hand wall before lazily flopping onto it. The kid didn't say a word. Shrugging, the bartender goes back to scrubbing the already clean glass in his misty hand. A few minutes pass before another kid enters the place, this time a girl. She looks around, spots the boy on the couch, then walks over before flopping down on top of him. The boy on the bottom groans a little bit but otherwise doesn't move a muscle.

"....What happened Toga?" asked the bartender, after taking a few photos of course.

The girl on top turned her head to face him. "We made a runner from Izu's new friends as soon as he left the gate. We got lost in some alleys, then ended up back here while I ran further to double check the glasses kid and the slut weren't still following us." she mumbled.

"....Oh.... But wouldn't that look suspicious to the kids who were following you two?"

"Nah. They probably think Izuku's busy training or something." Toga poked the boy in the cheek when she said it. "Well, at least that's what he can say anyways.

"Fair enough."

"WASSUP FUCCERS!" Tomura screams while walking out of one of the back doors exiting the main bar area. "You guys got here fast."

"Apparently Young Midoriya and his wAiFu were being chased by some students. Don't know why but here they are." Kurogiri replied with as straight a face a mist can make.

"Hmm, that's not great. Anyway, any new intel you gathered from the first day of school Izuku?"

Hearing his call, Izuku pushed himself up, all the while knocking off Toga. She quickly jumped up and lay straight back down as soon as the greenette was sitting upright again, laying her head on his lap before dozing off. Izuku composed himself and placed a hand on Toga's head. "Well, apparently we are heading to the USJ this week so I double-checked and found out it is on Friday. That means we have another two more days to prepare if you want to attack, of course."

Tomura continued to stare at Midoriya for a bit until he moved over to the bar counter and took a swing out of the Vodka-and-Coke Kurogiri prepared for him. "Well...." he said before taking another swing. "That does not leave us with much time to prepare, so, as much as I would love to attack this shitty school, I think it is best to save our resources until something big pops up. How about.... the internship week!"