So, for the most part people agreed they wanted 3 chapters, so that's what I'll do! I took some time to plan the next few chapter though, so I can make sure to get them out sooner for those who are waiting for the reveal.
~~lil snippet of training~~
"Neito! For fuck's sake, wrong hip! Pop it with your left," Izuku shouted, hands on his hips while Monoma dripped sweat.
"I'm trying really hard, Izuku! But we both know this isn't for new dancers, your highness!" Neito shouted, restarting the routine and popping the right hip this time.
"Yeah? Well, you've got a week to manage to pass as one of the most popular dancers in Japan!" Izuku yelled back, restarting the music and stepping next to Neito.
"Great," Neito scoffed, "You're getting a big head. No surprise from clas- eep" Monoma squeaked, a foot slamming into his back and sending him to the floor.
"Quit bitching. Zu's just stressing because he doesn't want this to fall apart," Katsuki said, stepping over Neito to kiss Izuku.
"Yuck. Get your PDA away from me," Neito groaned.
"What did I say about bitching? Or did you forget that I have your drink?" Katsuki questioned, waving the can of tea in his face.
Neito decided he only had one option: Attack.
He rolled away from Katsuki and latched onto Izuku's leg pulling him down to the floor and then rolled on top of him, putting finger guns to Izuku's temple.
"Hand over the tea or the green one gets it," He glared.
"Oh no! Katsuki! Save me! The villains got me!" Izuku cried in mock distress.
Katsuki stared at them. He had a choice to make.
"Sorry, Neito. I don't negotiate with terrorists," Then he shotgunned the entire tea while looking him dead in the eye. He walked away cackling after Neito started making fake gunshot noises while Izuku screamed in despair.
~~Now for the real shit~~
It was a cold Thursday afternoon when the students of 1-A and 1-B were huddled at the training field, all with varying levels of intrigue.
The BakuDeku faction had trained dutifully for this day. They'd spent countless hours doing squats, dancing the same routines over and over again, fine-tuning Monoma's analysis, and learning to dance with butt padding on. They have this in the bag.
"As I'm sure you've all had the displeasure of learning, Class 1-A has been on a manhunt to find Zero the Hero. You're now the unlucky test subjects. Yaoyozoru is in charge now, Have fun," Aizawa drawled to all the hero course student (+Shinsou) then rolled away.
"Hello, yes. I'm Yaoyozoru Yaomomo and I'm the current head of the BakuZero allegiance. We're an organization that focuses on finding Zero and revealing Bakugou Katsuki's lies," She announced, "Today's events will be simple. Do as we say, and nobody gets hurt,".
"Or you could just quit being fucking nosy!" Katsuki interrupted, earning him boos from Class 1-A.
"As I was saying. The events will be split into three main categories with various judges for each stage that will give you a specific ranking. Hagakure will be the lead judge of the basics where we test your looks, flexibility, overall intellect, and compatibility with Katsuki. The second stage will be manned by Co-chief Mina Ashido which is the dance portion where you'll freestyle, be given several moves to perform, and perform 2 routines. 1 will be a Mina original and the other will be a Zero classic. And the final stage will be lead me where we focus on analysis and will test your skills," Yaoyozoru explained, ignoring the few who looked ready to die,
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