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Hinata sighed as she walked down the familiar halls, she had been gone recovering for a week. Someone had to tie her down to the bed in order for her to recover. She was too eager and determined to go and train.A smile slowly spreading across her face, she opens the door. "Hey everyone!"
She was instantly pushed down by Izuku and Ochaco hugging her. "We missed you so much!" Hinata got up, rubbing her head, "Yeah, I didn't call or answer you guys cause I was restrained to my bed so I could heal."
They stared blankly at her, "Ok.........."
The three soon went to their desks due to the awkward silence.
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Hinata stares at the wall, "What should I called myself..." she scratched her chin. She was the last person to choose it and people were getting impatient. 'I'll just do what Kakashi-Sensei called me once..' she thought writing quickly, getting up and showing everyone the name.
"Hayami? Are you sure about that?" Kaminari asked. She nodded slowly, "This is what someone very close to me called me once."
As she looked up at the class, everyone was looking at her. Expecting to know who it was, "Was it Midorya or Bakugou? Well, actually not Bakugou it has to be Midoriya." Asui said bluntly.
Hinata chuckled, "It's someone else, he was my sensei," she said awkwardly, "he's probably dead.." she lied as she went to her seat.
'That just made it even more worse..'
"Ok, now you will choose which agency you want to be at. If your not on the board, there are 40 different agencies to go to."
Hinata sat in her desk, looking at her list of requests. "The Best Jeanist? Isn't he the number 4 hero?" She scratched her cheek, reaching for her phone to search him up. "Maybe I'll learn some manners and he'll complement my costume." she mumbled.
"So which one are you choosing from all the agencies that requested to have you?" Ochaco asked with a wide smile. Hinata chuckled, "I'm going for the Best Jeanist's agency.."
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She grabbed her case containing her costume and her school bag. Making her way to the train station with her class. "Hey, Hime-chan." She turned to see Bakugou walking up to her, "Yes?"
He looked away from her, "What agency are you going to? I see that your going to the platform I'm going to." Hinata's eyes widened, "You chose the Best Jeanist? You're finally trying to learn manners!" She slung her arm around his neck, "Let's sit together!"
"HELL NO!"
•••
As the two walked thru the doors of the Best Jeanist's office(or the Genius Office). Hinata pulling Bakugou's sleeve, "What happens if her hates me?"
He clicked his tongue, "Just shut up already.."
•••
She looked at herself in the mirror, leaving half of the kimono drop down, making it touch her knees. Leaving her shoulders down to her waist exposed(obviously she has her linen cloth around her chest).
"Bakugou, how's this? Too exposed?" She did a small twirl, looking at his face. It was bright red, "You look like your sunburnt. I'll just pull it up if you're going to have that tomato face." She groaned, pulling it back up, grabbing his wrist. Dragging him to the office, "Hello! We're here for the internship for the week!"
Hinata flashed a smile at him as they walked up to the desk.
•••
"It's my job to fix people like you.." he said to Bakugou who was tied up in strings. "Hinata! Why aren't you helping me!"
"Cause it's hilarious! He's never going to make a dent in you man!" She laughed, as she too was tangled in string. "What? I didn't do anything wrong?" she said, body flickering beside Best Jeanist.
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Author the Baka: hi my salt shakers!!!643 words
Bai
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Sticks and Stones (book 2)
FanfictieA sequel to Unbreakable Ties, a Hinata Crossover DOB: June 21, 2019 (completed)