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15 ☆ Chaos. Utter Chaos

I was in my bedroom the next day, changing for the party. I couldn't let Mr. Aizawa know what I was up to, since he certainly wouldn't allow it. I know this was deceitful and dishonest, but YOLO.

Taking one last look in the mirror, I did a cringy thumbs up and went over to my window. I had told Mr. Aizawa I was going to sleep for the night, and I even put a life-size Shrek doll underneath the covers of my bed to make it look legit (just in case he checked on me, y'know?). So, I opened up the window panel and spawned a Nyan Cat. Getting on, I zipped to Katsuki's house.

I was in his neighborhood right about now, and it was pretty dark—since most people were probably sleeping. But his house had the lights on, and I could even see groups of students piled outside with cheap red cups in their hands. Laughing and chatting was heard from that same direction.

Alright, (Y/N), don't freak out. It's just your first time going to a party—don't be such a spaz.

Shuffling toward his front door, I shyly knocked.

Denki answered the door. "(Y/N)!" He opened his arms, causing me to jump in them and give him a giant hug.

"DENKERINO, THIS IS THE PARTY, RIGHT?"

"Obviously, come on inside!"

When I did, I saw toilet paper scattered all over the décor, and confetti falling everywhere. Not to mention random food was smushed in all the designer furniture.

"YOU IDIOTS, STOP MAKING A MESS!!!" screamed the oh-so-familiar voice of Katsuki. "HOW DID THE WHOLE SCHOOL EVEN FIND OUT ABOUT MY PARTY ANYWAY—!?"

"I totally didn't tweet it to everyone. . ." snickered Mineta from the corner. What a creepy hobo child.

I tried finding my way through the mess, and into the kitchen. I was quite thirsty, so I decided to get some Kool-Aid. Along the way, I bumped into Izuku.

"Oh! Izu!" I smiled.

"HI, (Y/N)!" he practically screamed over the loud music and the nonstop conversations of kids from the background. "THIS IS A REAL BIG PARTY, AMIRITE?"

I covered my one ear to prevent ringing. "Uh, totally! You realize you are screaming, right—"

"INDEED."

Suddenly, I remembered the time when he abruptly left the Class 1-A chat. That was still on my mind, apparently. So, I decided to ask him about it.

"Uhh, Izu—why did you leave the class chat the other day so quickly? Was it something I said?" I asked in a pout.

"WAH? OH—NOT AT ALL!! I SWEAR, IT WAS JUST—MY MIND WAS SCATTERED ABOUT SOMETHING ELSE. ANYWAYZ, CYA. I'MMA HIT THE JACUZZIE UPSTAIRS!" He nervously skipped off with his can of whipped cream which he stole from the fridge.

That was weird. . .now I was really determined to find out the problem cuz I'm nosy like that.

It was starting to get tedious walking around in these high heels. Dodging the spilt beverages on the linoleum floor was like something from a U.A. obstacle. At any second, it felt like I could trip and die. But at last, I arrived in the kitchen. As I filled a red cup with Kool-Aid, I noticed Tenya beside me.

"Tenya! Nice seeing you here."

"Hello, (Y/N)," he greeted, chopping the air with his arms in a perfectly symmetrical fashion. "How are you today? I just came by to observe the party so nothing fishy happens." His arms karate-chopped in vertical and horizontal direction upon every syllable that came out of his mouth.