Chapter 3: Boys

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Exams were fun. For me. Everyone else said they were really hard. After school all anyone was talking about was the party.

"Just wear whatever. Don't get dressed up," Kaminari said. "That way the teachers won't be suspicious if you see them."

Then we all left and went home.


It was 10:00pm. I was wearing a cute outfit, but still casual.

My ice-blue hair was pulled back into a braid, and I was wearing just a little eyeliner

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My ice-blue hair was pulled back into a braid, and I was wearing just a little eyeliner. I think I looked adorable.

Now came the hard part. Sneaking out.

I walked down the stairs, careful not to make any noise. Aizawa is a really light sleeper, so I had to be careful.

Making sure I had my house key, I silently walked out the door and closed it behind me. I thought I heard something fall, but figured I was just being paranoid.


When I got to the campus, it was already in full swing. Lights were everywhere, people were talking and dancing to Kaminari and Jiro's music, and there was a table of food. Not sure how that got there.

I started looking around and finally saw a certain redhead standing alone by a tree.

"Hey stranger," I say. He turns.

"I was starting to think you weren't coming," Kirishima said. "You look amazing."

I smile.

"Thanks, you too."

He was wearing a really cute bad boy outfit.

He was wearing a really cute bad boy outfit

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"Well bad boy," I say, smirking. "Wanna dance?"


"Still don't want to do this," I say. "I protest."

"Oh c'mon Tora," Uraraka says. "Truth or Drink is fun." 

"I don't drink alcohol."

Bakugo rolls his eyes.

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