Once the five of you had arrived at the training hall, the teachers departed first. You decided to walk with the two boys to their waiting room in order to kill time before the the training started.
"Bakugou your hair's all poofy today." You poked at his ash-blonde locks playfully.
"Shut up!" He yelled but didn't make any effort to stop you.
"On the other hand, Todoroki's hair looks so shiny and soft." You admired his head from the back. "Total opposites for sure."
Before Bakugou could say anything, a familiar voice called out to the three of you.
"Hey! U.A.!"
Your eyes followed the voice and you were met with Inasa's familiar figure.
"(Name)?!" It was obvious to see that he was shocked.
"Hi Inasa!" You waved excitedly.
"What's this?" A blonde girl appeared from behind him, holding her index finger to her plump lips. "You know her?"
"Oh! Camie-san!" Inasa was about to explain your relationship but she had stopped him before he could even start.
"What's this?" She walked over to Todoroki and pulled out her phone as she asked for his number. "It's a hot guy! I'm so stoked to be training with such a good looking guy~"
"She's got a weird taste in guys." Bakugou muttered under his breath.
"No," You shook your head and pointed to yourself. "I think Todoroki's a totally normal candidate for other people. I have weird tastes."
"What are you trying to say, huh?" Bakugou gave you the stink eye. He knew that you were referring to him.
"Hey, (Name) why are you here? Don't you already have your license?" Inasa was firing these questions rapidly. "I mean, not that I mind you being here—I like your presence—but I just want to know."
You couldn't help but laugh. "I'm watching today due to special circumstances."
His eyes lit up. "Oh! That sounds like-"
"Hah?! Meatball?!" Bakugou was talking to another Shiketsu student.
You turned your head and eyed a purple-haired boy.
"I see you're still as vulgar as ever." The boy stated.
"Shut up Meatball! Go home! You failed already!" Bakugou was becoming upset.
"My name isn't Meatball! It's Shishikura Seiji!" He yelled. "I received permission to come watch!"
"They seem as friendly as ever!" Inasa laughed as he stared at their passionate exchange.
"N-no I don't think you can call that friendly..." Your sweat dropped.
"We'd better hurry." Todoroki interrupted everyone's conversations. "We need to get ready, Bakugou."
"Oh, I need to change too." You reminded yourself and began walking foraward. "Katsuki, Todoroki, I'll see you guys on the field. I have somewhere I need to be!"
"Where the hell are you going?!" Bakugou yelled as your figure receeded down the hall.
"Bye (Name)!" Inasa waved excitedly.
"It's a secret!" You informed him, waving in response to Inasa.
"Too many damn secrets lately!" You heard Bakugou scream in frustration and couldn't help but laugh at this.
You made a left down the hall and came to a stop at a door with the words "nurse's office" above it. Whoever requested your presence at the training had prepared a cute little nurse's outfit for you so you decided to wear it. The material was made out of extremely capable fabric and seemed like it could withstand everything from Bakugou's explosions to Inasa's strong winds. You would take that any day over a burnt or torn uniform—in addition, uniforms were awfully expensive for some odd reason.
After changing, one of the familiar first-aid robots had come to retrieve you. It handed you an instruction sheet and led you to a room full of children.
"What is this?" You mumbled under your breath in awe. The children were so rowdy, you didn't know where to start with introductions.
"E-Everyone, please be respectful..." A woman—who you assumed was their teacher—tried to gather the kids. She looked like she was on the verge of tears.
Staring speechlessly at the situation in front of you, you began to think, 'What would Katsuki do?'
"EVERYONE LISTEN UP!" You projected your voice as loud as it would go. It was definitely a Bakugou-level projection.
All of the children stopped in their places and stared at you curiously.
"What do you want, nurse-woman?" One of the kids had asked nonchalantly. He was a little blonde boy who stood silently in the back of the classroom.
"Everyone please come sit down." You requested firmly. "I would like to tell you all what is about to happen."
"Why should we listen to you?" One of the girls asked, her tone dripping with attitude. It reminded you of your favorite hot headed male for some odd reason.
"I suppose that's true." You nodded in deep thought. Then an idea popped into your head. "Some of you want to be pro heroes one day, right?"
"Yeah!" The children confirmed your assumptions but still had yet to approach you.
"I also know that some of you don't want to be heroes." You were trying to relate to each and every one of the children. "My quirk lets me help sick and injured people." You informed, showing them the golden threads that leaked from your fingertips. "So one day, whether you're a hero or not, if you're injured badly, I can help with that, right?"
"So what?" The boy from earlier had called out, seemingly intrigued.
"So, if you're rude to me now, I won't want to help you." You stated blatantly. "I have standards too, you know. If you all misbehave and mistreat me, one day when you're on the verge of death, I won't help you."
"That's evil!" One of the children had called out to protest.
"I'm only ignoring your cries for help. Plus, you're not being any better by ignoring me." You retorted. "But, I guess if none of you will take me seriously, I won't take you seriously when you ask for help in the future."
The kids had grown silent. Your harmless taunt had frightened them. One day if they were severely injured, they would need an ally to heal them. All of the children were aware of your standing, but no one wanted to give in.
"Bye, everyone!~" You called out, opening the door in preparation to exit.
"W-Wait!" The blonde boy once again called out. He had been the only one talking to you this whole time so you assumed that he was the leader of the class. You raised an eyebrow and stared at the child curiously. "I admit that you would be an extremely helpful ally." You noticed he bit his lip. "We'll listen to what you have to say."
"Great!" You turned around and clapped your hands cheerfully. "My hero name is Charis. Now that we have that behind us, please gather in the front of the classroom so I can tell you what your job is."
The children obliged and rushed forward as you explained the directions on the sheet to them. After a few minutes, you summed up the contents with a few words, "it's simple." They stared at you with grins on their faces. "Just be the little monsters you are."
"Yeah!" They fist pumped cheerfully then went back to their usual hustle and bustle.
"You're amazing." Their teacher had informed you. Tears were flowing from her eyes.
"It's nothing." You bashfully scratched the back of your head. "I just threatened them."
It's what Katsuki would have done.
