𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝟸

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"ᴛʜɪs ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ɢʀᴏᴜᴘ ɢɪᴠᴇs ᴏғғ ᴄʜᴀᴏᴛɪᴄ ᴇɴᴇʀɢʏ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪᴛ

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"ᴛʜɪs ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ɢʀᴏᴜᴘ ɢɪᴠᴇs ᴏғғ ᴄʜᴀᴏᴛɪᴄ ᴇɴᴇʀɢʏ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪᴛ."

it had been at least two weeks since school started, and all i can say is that it's been madness.

there was an attack on the usj.

midoriya broke his limbs.

the freaking monster thing almost killed all might and aizawa.

like i said, madness.

i was currently sitting with sero and some other friends with made, consisting of mina, denki, kirishima and bakugo, at the lunch table. mina and denki were fighting over a brownie that kirishima tossed into the air and yelled "whoever catches it gets it!"

so now they were fighting over it like a pack of wolves, and i was just trying to enjoy my lunch like a normal person. sero also seemed annoyed by the childish antics of the two, because he used his tape to launch the brownie somewhere else and probably hit someone in the eye.

"hey!!" they both yelled, mina holding up her fists and throwing a fit and denki pouting and looking through his bag to see if he had another pastry of some sort.

i chuckled slightly at the chaos, and went back to eating my rice.

"you're both idiots." bakugo huffed, and that caused them to whine even louder. i cringed at their annoying voices, covering my ears and with a wave of my hand, their mouths were surrounded with water and muffling their whines.

"please be quieter, people are staring." i told them, and they shut their mouths and nodded. i snapped my fingers and the water was gone.

sero laughed at that little interaction, and i smiled. his laugh was so nice. wait, what am i thinking? y.n, you can't fall in love again! not after last time...

"so we all down to go to the cafe saturday?" i heard kirishima say, and heard numerous sounds of affirmation and one grunt from bakugo.

"wait, what? i wasn't listening." i said, looking at the red haired male.

"hmm? oh, we're going to the local cafe on saturday!" he smiled, and i nodded.

"i assume all you dummies need a ride?" i giggled, and heard them either laugh or say yes.

i had gotten my license a few months before the school year began, and therefore i was driving them around a lot. i was older than all of them, 17, having been held back in grade 5 because i couldn't do fractions.

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