𝓕𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓜𝓮 𝓝𝓸𝓽 (𝓑𝓷𝓱𝓪 𝓞𝓬 𝓢𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂)

Ch 9 - Break In

Yasumi conversed with the lavender-haired boy who walked beside her, stopping once she saw a huge crowd in front of the school gates. "Wha..? What are all those people doing here?"

"The media..." Shinso grumbled with a glare, immediately taking notice of their microphones and large cameras.

"But... they're blocking the entrance..." Yasumi said quietly, her eyes filled with disappointment.

"We'll just have to get past them. C'mon," Shinso said as he walked forward. Yasumi squeaked out an 'okay' before quickly following after him.

While Shinso shoved past the reporters with not so much as a glance, Yasumi had a little more trouble. "S-sorry! Excuse me.... pardon! Please move..." Yasumi stuttered out as she gently squeezed past the media. She felt a microphone hit the side of her head. "O-Ow..." Yasumi mumbled, rubbing the spot before she gasped as another microphone was shoved in her face.

"Yes! Hello! Can you give us a few details on All Might's classes?" the brown haired reporter asked hurriedly.

"U-uh... well, I n-need to get to class-" Yasumi tried to shy away only to yelp as the reporter stepped closer to her.

"Please! Just a few statements! You are part of the hero course correct?!" the woman assumed, which kind of ticked Yasumi off. Sure, she was part of the hero course but what if they asked someone else who wasn't, like Shinso.

"Wait- you look familiar..." The reporter trailed off as she stepped closer, resulting in Yasumi taking a few steps back.

"Please respect my personal space!" Yasumi squeaked out as she raised her hands in surrender.

Shinso was out of the crowd of people. "See, not that hard right?" Shinso said as he looked beside him, only to stop short once he realized his brunette friend was no longer next to him. "Yasumi-chan...?" He turned around, sighing as he saw her pastel red bow in the crowd of people. "Oh, great..."

"Just tell us what he's like as a teacher!" the reporter pressed on.

"I r-really have to get to class- Eep!" Yasumi squealed in surprise as she was pulled by the wrist towards the school gates. She felt herself getting pulled through the horde of people, trying not to trip on anyone's feet. Once they were free from the crowd, she sighed softly in relief.

"T-thank you..." Yasumi mumbled quietly, looking up with a small smile only to gasp in surprise as she saw a red and white haired male in front of her. "Sho- I-I mean, Todoroki-san?!" Yasumi squeaked out, looking down at her wrist which he was still holding on to.

"You looked like you needed help..." he said monotonously, then followed her gaze. He immediately let go. "We should head to class before it's too late," Todoroki muttered before walking off.

Yasumi stared at his back for a moment before looking down at the wrist he previously held in his larger hand. "So... How are things going with him?" Shinso asked as he approached Yasumi, having witnessed the whole scene from a distance.

"Uh... I think he's starting to acknowledge me?" Yasumi said unsurely, making Shinso raise a brow at her question-like statement. "Don't give me that look, let's just go," Yasumi said with a small huff.

Unknowingly to both of them, as well as the school, a pale blue haired man stood nearby the UA gates.

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"Good work on yesterday's combat training," Aizawa said as he placed a folder on the podium. "I saw the video and results. Bakugou, you're talented, so don't act like a kid," Aizawa said tiredly as he looked at the ash blonde.