12 - Lead the Way

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By some miracle, you and Shinso managed to make it to the dojo just 3 minutes before training started. You happily walked inside and approached Snipe who was just chatting along with Aizawa. He raised an eyebrow when he saw you, then glanced up at the clock in the gym.

"Huh...You're early," he said surprised. "That's a first."

"No thanks to me," Shinso smugly commented. 

You hit him with your schoolbag. "Don't take credit for my timeliness!" 

"Cut it out you two," Aizawa chastised. "Just hurry up and get changed so we can begin."

You stuck your tongue out at Shinso before hurrying downstairs to the girls locker room to get changed. As you slipped your workout tank top over your head, your phone buzzed in your bag. You sighed, assuming that it was your dad trying to talk to you again. But when you went to check what he could possibly want, your eyes widened when you realized it wasn't your dad who had texted you. 

Today 3:30 PM

DO NOT ANSWER: Hey

What the?? What does he want? 

You stared back at the screen in confusion. You hadn't spoken to this guy in months and now they were suddenly trying to contact you? It just didn't make sense. You decided to heed your own warning and not answer. Just as you were about to stuff your phone back into your bag, you got another text message. 

DO NOT ANSWER: Look, I know we haven't talked in a while but I miss you. I just want to talk to you about everything that happened.

DO NOT ANSWER: Can you call me sometime? Please?

First my dad, now this. He must think I'm stupid if he expects me to answer. 

In a huff, you stuffed your phone into your bag and slammed your locker closed. 

He has some fucking nerve trying to talk to me again. 

You headed back upstairs, trying to focus on the training you would be going through soon. When you appeared back in the gym, you were surprised to see Shinso and Aizawa still in the same room with Snipe. Usually the two of them went to a different gym space to train separately. You jogged over to Shinso who was sitting on the bleachers. 

"What are you still doing here?" you asked him with a raised brow. 

"We're training together, princess," Shinso answered with a grin.

"We're what?" You turned to Snipe. "Is he serious?"

He nodded in response. 

"Snipe and I talked it over and we decided to switch things up and have you guys do some hand-to-hand combat training," Aizawa explained. "Since you're both here and ready, let's get to it." 

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"No fair! That was a cheat move!" you growled. 

Shinso has been training with Aizawa since last year and part of that training, was learning how to use the binding cloth the pro hero used. The same cloth Shinso had just used on you to drag you down onto the ground.

You rolled over onto your side and almost like a child, pointed at Shinso. "Professor Aizawa, you can't really allow that! Can you?"

"I'll allow it," he grunted, amused grin on his lips. 

"Let's go, (Y/N)!" Snipe barked. "Get back up on your feet!"

You resisted the urge to roll your eyes at him. "Yes sir," you muttered. 

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