Uraraka smiled with relief when she found Mina and Tsuyu at her door and not either of the boys.
"Hey"
She said happily, and Mina grabbed her arm to pull her out of the room.
"Whoa!"She exclaimed before they pulled the door shut behind her and hurried her down the hall.
"Where are we going?"
"Come on, come on!"
Mina said, clearly ecstatic.
"Uraraka, Bakugou and Midoriya are fighting over you, they started as soon as you left the room. But that's not important, you need to come with us"
Tsuyu said, and they pulled her into a room a whole floor further up. Once they were inside Uraraka's mouth practically hit the floor. It was the grand suite of the cabin, beautiful was not enough to begin explaining.
"What are we doing here?"She said cautiously, afraid her cheap shoes would make marks on the floor.
"It's because of me!"
Yaoyorozu said, coming around the corner. She was in a bathrobe, her hair bound in a towel.
"My mother and father are close friends with the owners of this cabin hotel, so I was graced with this room. We're all going to get ready here!"
"Get ready? F-For what?"
"For drinks, of course! You heard Aizawa Sensei! Two drinks each, so we have to all go together of course!"
"B-But I don't have any clothes for that-"
"I'll make you some, don't worry! Now quick, get into the shower so we're not late"
Mina and Tsuyu nodded eagerly and pushed her into the bathroom, and she shrugged with a smile. She stripped down and stepped under the hot water.
As she washed her hair thoroughly her thoughts wondered.
'Bakugou and Midoriya are fighting over you'
No way, she thought. Midoriya didn't like her. He couldn't. They were too close as friends. She could understand Bakugou's behaviour though, she'd expected it. She hadn't sat next to Midoriya on the bus expecting no consequences, after all. She washed herself all over and shaved, then stepped out of the shower and grabbed a fresh towel off its hook.
I wish I was rich, this kind of stuff is so nice for a change...
She wasn't ashamed of the way she lived, of course. She loved her life. She just thought that being rich made things easier. A conversation with katsuki rose into her mind.
'Money can't buy you happiness, Katsuki'
She'd said, and he'd just snorted.
'Oh yeah? I'll bet that you'd be a lot happier crying in a Audi or Ferrari instead of a rundown Ford'
She didn't think the message behind his words was right, but she agreed with what he'd said. Because honestly, who could cry for hours when they were in a top of the range Audi? She sighed and tied her hair up in a towel.When she stepped out, the girls were all drying their hair, putting on makeup, admiring clothes or dancing. Thanks to Yaoyorozu, piles of expensive looking clothes were on the bed and ready for inspection. She was downing a large sandwich and a whole bottle of Mountain Dew.
"Ah, Uraraka! Help yourself, please!"
She went back to eating. Uraraka smiled happily and went to dry her hair with a electric dryer. Once she was done she turned around to see Mina, holding up what looked like lace in front of her pink body. Uraraka smiled devilishly and elbowed her in the shoulder.
"Who is that for? Hm? Your mystery boyfriend back home?"
Mina's cheeks flushed with red, but she couldn't stop herself from shaking her head.
"Oh. Who, then?"
"Promise you won't tell anyone?"
"Of course not! Heroes honour"
"Okay, okay...so I broke up with my boyfriend but...Me and Kirishima kinda had a moment so- I don't know, I just wanted to try something new...see if he liked it"
Mina looked relieved when Uraraka smiled supportively.
"Well then, put on that lace and go get your man!"
A giggle racked through Mina and she thrusted one fist into the air.
"You bet I will, Ochako! Thanks for the support!"
With that she darted back into the pile of clothes on the bed. Uraraka stared intently at the pile of wild looking clothes. She'd never worn anything like the stuff on the bed, never. So when she picked out a pair of extremely high-waisted black silk pants and put them on, she felt like a child playing dress up.The band on the pants was tight, and clung to the dip in her waist, making her curves stand out more than usual. The thigh area of the pants was tight, but became loose and flowed around past the knees and down to her ankles. She thanked god she had a thigh gap now, otherwise she'd be afraid to ruin the material. For a shirt she pulled off the first thing she saw on the pile. A light grey top is that hugged around her shoulders, the bottom only traveled down to just below her cleavage, and sported a cut out tear-drop in the middle of her chest. The sleeves were similar to the pants. Tight on her upper arms, and flowed the rest of the way to her hands.
She parted her hair to the side and straightened it, then going on to strap on pastel pink heels. When she stood up she felt weird. Better, she supposed. She felt attractive. And all of the other girls knew how to dress even better, but Uraraka smiled especially knowingly when she saw how Yaoyorozu was dressed.
A long sleeved, ice-blue dress that hugged her extremely tightly and traveled to her mid thigh, coming tightly around her neck as well. White heels, diamond earrings and a ruby red necklace was strung around her throat.
"Oh dear, is something wrong Uraraka? Did I get any food on my face?"
Yaoyorozu said, noticing Uraraka's stare she looked worried now, but she shook her head and smiled.
"You look beautiful, Momo. You'll stop his heart dead cold"
Momo smiled with a blush and opened the door for the others. They all thanked her repeatedly and hurried out, eager to get to the private bar downstairs that Yaoyorozu was granting them access to.
"Let the games begin"
Tsuyu said, and Uraraka raised a brow, confused. She shrugged it off and headed down with the others.
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From the Ground Up: Kacchako
FanfictionKatsuki Bakugou, U.A's hot shot. Everything came easy to him, especially getting the attention of whoever he wanted. Or so he thought.. On the brink of graduation, Ochako Uraraka couldn't care less whether Katsuki wanted her affections again, but he...