The Hawk and The Falcon *DISCONTINUED*

|7| To Concentrate or To Be In Love

"Just who I was looking for," snarled Takami, terrifying her classmates as she sent an icy glare to the Cat dressed in red. She seemed oblivious to this fact and her wings had somehow healed overnight. Todoroki walked up to her - the only one brave enough, to be honest - and waved a hand in front of her face, trying to calm her down.

"You need to chill," he stated blankly, the girl pausing to give him a small frown.

"Was that pun intended or not?" He continued giving her a blank stare, shaking her head 'no'; she gave a soft grumble as she sighed, calming down slightly as he asked her what Mandalay had done. "She..."

𝐇𝐞𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐭, 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞?

She flushed, confusing the boy as she grinned nervously, the rest of her class giving her peculiar looks as she sighed, going over to the class representative as she apologized for landing down so harshly next to him and almost scaring the crap out of him. The boy merely waved it off, pushing his glasses up with a soft smile.

"No worries, Takami," he hummed, "but make sure to be more careful next time, alright?"

"Y-yeah," she stammered, surprising herself with her stutter, as she had never stammered in front of the other students. She gazed up once she heard other students, unfamiliar voices filling her ears. She gazed over to see what she assumed to be Class 1-B, led by a man with canine teeth protruding from his lower jaw. He turned his gaze towards her and motioned for her to come to him, which she did with a confused and slightly awkward smile.

"You must be Aizawa's new kid, Takami?" he raised a brow as the girl nodded in confirmation, listening to the clattering of utensils in the background as voices overtook each other.

"That's not how you're supposed to do it!"

"Woah... Bakugo can use a knife..."

"Is that supposed to be a surprise, Round Face?!"

"R-Round F-Face..."

"Hey, can you pass the spoon?"

"Interesting..." he murmured, his gaze turning to her wings on her back as she shifted uncomfortably, "this is my class, Class 1-B. I expect the lot of you to-"

"Huh?! Was she put in that crappy class? Geez, she must be so powerful, then," a voice cackled, "I can't wait to see how incredibly weak she is... probably the same as her dum-

An irk mark appeared on her head as she sent out her feathers to pin him to a tree. Her eye twitched as she slowly walked to the blonde, who raised a brow. Her class also watched their interaction.

"You wanna try saying that again?" she smirked, spreading her wings, "I'm sure... that you wouldn't want this to get ugly...."

The only thing running through his mind was the fact that she looked like an angel: the wings on her back and her head was directly in front of the setting sun.

"Monoma, was it? I've been told about you... and I'll be sure to be on the watch," she sighed, unpinning him and lightly pushing him back to his class, "see you around, Class B-"

"Hey, hey, you got any pictures of your brother?" She gazed down to face a short girl with honey-brown hair, a fringe that completely covering her eyes. She blinked, puzzled as to why she wanted pictures of Hawks. "He's a cool Pro Hero, he's hot too..."

Now, she knew that her brother had many fans.

But... hearing that made her uncomfortable to the point where she just... didn't know how to respond.

"U-uh..."

"Oi, Takami! Get your ass over here and help us make this god damn curry!"

The girl sighed with a soft smile, letting her wings fold inwards as they pressed against her back. Noticing this, a ginger girl smiled, apologizing for Monoma's behaviour. She recognized her as Kendo, the 'big sister' of Class 1-B as well as the female class representative of the aforementioned class. She waved her arms in dismissal as they made curry together.

And... yeah, let's just say that Mandalay's statement occupied her mind for the rest of the night.