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"Is this really the path you want to take, Margo?"
"Yes. No turning back now."
~Margo Kimika is a girl with a complicated past, and an even more complicated present. She simply wants to li...
"This training camp is a great opportunity for all of you to enhance and strengthen your quirks." Aizawa explained to the class.
"Alright!! You mean we get to go to summer camp?!" Mina exclaimed, shooting up from her seat.
"No. That's not what I said—" Aizawa started saying, before...
"—Ooo, maybe we can roast marshmallows, and swim in the lake!" Ochako interrupted, getting excited now.
"Swimming in the lake means seeing the girls practically bare." Mineta giggled maniacally.
"Alright, that's about enough out of you." Eijirou muttered, throwing a book at his purple balled head.
"For the last time—" Aizawa tried saying again.
"—now I have time to work on my tan." Kaminari smirked, leaning back in his chair.
"THIS IS NOT A VACATION! THIS IS A SCHOOL EVENT." Aizawa called out firmly, glaring at the class in anger.
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Everyone shut up, upon hearing his angry tone.
"Now then, class 1-B will also be joining in on this camp. They will be showcasing and studying their quirks, just like you. I expect professionalism and good sportsmanship from my class." Aizawa stated firmly.
"Yes, Mr. Aizawa." The class groaned out in unison.
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"Man, I'm so excited for this summer camp! I'm just happy Mr. Aizawa is letting me go, you know with me failing the physical exam and all." Eijirou said, as we walked to his house after school.
"I'm happy I get to go, too. I'm really surprised Aizawa is allowing me to tag along, considering all the circumstances. I wonder what I'll be doing." I said lost in thought.
"I'm sure you'll just be training your quirk like the rest of us, right?" Eijirou asked curiously, intertwining his hand with mine.
"I don't think Aizawa wants me using my quirk at all, honestly. He told me he doesn't really trust me." I shrugged, lazily swinging our intertwined hands back and forth.
Eijirou furrowed his brows in confusion. "Hmm, Mr. Aizawa doesn't seem like the type to let someone he doesn't trust, just wander around free." He countered, dragging us over to a takoyaki vendor to get a snack.
"So, what are you proposing?" I asked, my mouth watering slightly at the smell of this mysterious fried food.
"Maybe Mr. Aizawa is just trying to trick you again. You know, the same way he lied to you, by saying he couldn't erase your quirk, when he really could? Maybe he's just trying to test your loyalty." Eijirou suggested with a mouthful of takoyaki.
"I almost lost my shoulder from Shigaraki's quirk, because I believed in something better. What more could I do to prove my loyalty." I muttered, slightly annoyed.
