That Bothersome Smell

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Uraraka and I finished changing, the rest of the girls catching up soon after our conversation. While they got dressed, they told me more about themselves. They told me what they looked like mostly, giving me physical descriptions that let me piece together the general idea of what they all looked like. Though Hagakure couldn't really describe herself since she's invisible, there were a few jokes made about that.

"Are you sure you all aren't invisible like Hagakure?" I chuckle. "Or are you just playing a trick on me Hagakure by saying you're invisible when you're not?"

The other girls laugh with me.

"It's true, Abe! I am invisible!" She exclaims.

"You can't prove to me you aren't," I laugh.

"I am! Really!"

Mina, who is walking backwards in front of me, bursts with laughter, "you... you gotta... prove to Abe! You gotta prove you're invisible!"

"It's my quirk though!"

"How am I supposed to know, Hagakure?" I question her jokingly.

"Aaaabe!" She whines defeatedly.

A door slides open as we enter the classroom.

"Alright, alright," I chuckle. "I'll believe you. But if I find out you're really not invisible, I won't forgive you!"

"No! I really am!" She exclaims, hugging my arm.

"Abe! Are you ready to head home?" Iida's voice goes over the laughs and chatter of the girls around me.

I look up at him and hum, "yeah, let me just grab my bag."

"Do you two leave near each other?" Mina asks.

I leave Iida to respond as I walk to my desk.

"Yes! Abe and I take the same train home as we only live ten minutes from each other. We've been walking home with each other since junior high."

I place a hand on the top of my desk and reach underneath for my bag.

"Cool! So you've known each other for a while now."

"Since our first year in junior high, we met halfway through the year."

My hand grasps the strap of my messenger bag, I pull it up and sling it across my body before pushing in my chair. I reach inside my bag, checking for everything before I hum and head back to Iida and Mina.

"Oh! Abe, do you have a phone?" Mina asks.

I nod, "yes, I do."

"Great! Would you mind giving me your number? I wanna get to know you more," she says, in her hands is her own phone.

I smile, giving the pinkette, information I now know, my number. "Feel free to call or text me. My phone works through voice commands so I'll be able to respond to texts."

"Wow, cool. That must have been expensive!" Uraraka says from my right.

"I actually don't know it's price, my parents bought it a while ago. I have a laptop with similar controls."

"Can I have your number too, Abe?" Uraraka asks.

"Of course, I'm comfortable with you having it," I agree, smiling at her.

"Thank you!" The brunette gets the number from Mina, entering it into her phone.

Iida pats my shoulder, gaining my attention, "Abe, we should hurry. We don't want to miss our train, the next one wouldn't arrive for another hour."

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