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The room quickly drops silent with my last comment, I guess I was correct.

"You know about that?" the pink skinned girl asks, all eyes are on me.

"Of course. But I don't know to much about it all." Light sighs are let out, I guess they were trying to keep that to themselves.

"So, what do you make of the wind then?" they ask, I place my head tilted into my hand, thinking.

"Well, I guess it does rather mimic Izuku quite a lot. It's always really warm and happy feeling," The class quickly thinks back to the cold wind that once knocked over all their papers, "But you see, Izuku doesn't have a quirk, so I just can't seem to see that happening. The doctor even confirmed it." Some students hang their heads lightly.

"Inko!" A call comes from outside, a blonde quickly bursting in. "Sorry, I forgot my keys here, I'm just going to--" she notices the large group of teens silently staring at her from the living room.

"No way." A spiky-red haired boy says. He elbows a boy with black hair, "Is that-- Are you-- Are you Bakugo's Mom?" He exclaims loudly, Mitsuki turns to face the boy, the class drops their mouths.

"Yeah so what?" she asks, slightly confused before loudly gasping, "Oh my god! You're Katsuki's classmates!" She exclaims, happily and loudly. She runs over to the red haired boy and drives her fist, not so lightly into his head, messing up his product-filled hair. "You must be Kirishima, I've heard so~~ much about you! Wow, Katsuki was right about the hair, it really is like,"-- she motions a mountain like peak on her head, sliding her hands up to elongate the shape like a volcano exploding. The boy blushes in embarrassment, 'Katsuki must have explained that one,' I thought to myself. I walk over and rip Mitsuki off the poor boy, who is now trying to fix his hair. They all stare at the newly recognized Mitsuki Bakugo.

"Questions?" Mitsuki asked after noticing my slight elbow and motioning of my head towards the kids. Instantly, every hand is raised in a split second, everyone eagerly climbing over each other to get the first question.

"What's Bakugo's most embarrasing secret?", "He wet the bed till he was 9."

"What's his biggest fear?", "Being weak. Oh, and roaches."

"Why is he so mean?", "He's not mean, he's tough!"

"Who is Bakugo's best friend.", "I don't know he doesn't really bring people over, so I would have to say he doesn't have one."

"Is he afraid of kettles?", "No what kind of fear is that?"

"Does he have a secret hot girlfriend?", "Like that loser could ever get a girlfriend."

"Why did Bakugo come to UA?", "To be the number 1 hero."

"What's his favourite food?", "Anything spicy I guess."

"How can I get Bakugo to be nice to me?", "Be stong."

"Why does he insist on improper behavour?", "Maybe because you seem like you've got a stick up your ass!"

The questions continue as I get up, hurrying over to the kitchen to get snacks for everyone. If these are the kids that are around, I guess that Izuku is doing just fine.

A/n, so this is a short chapter, sorry for that but it's better than no chapter! I assume most of you read/write lots of mha fanfics, do you have any favourites you would like to suggest to me? Or even your own? I would love to read them once I get a chance! -Miss_Fall (I had to make a quick edit, sorry!)

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This kid is going to be so embarrassed tomorrow! Haha, that's what you get for not talking to me a lot Katsuki!

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