photographer | bnha

【 02 】

hana_bb i've been chasing dreams hope it works out

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hana sato

today was pretty normal. we had our usual classes and then lunch came along. i sat under the tree where i was the previous day and looked over the pictures i took of some of the teachers and the students.

i took a particular interest in shoto todoroki, izuku midoriya, and katsuki bakugou. those three looked to be the most powerful of the class, besides me of course. their study habits were all different.

shoto todoroki was very stoic and seemed to neither enjoy nor dislike taking notes and answering questions. he didn't exhibit any weird habits.

izuku midoriya is a little odd. he tends to mumble to the point where everyone in the class can hear, and he rambles to himself to keep organized. it is odd and pretty distracting if you let it get to you. he was also almost eager to answer questions, kind of like a teacher's pet.

and bakugou katsuki. as opposed to his chaotic nature, when he was studying, he looked calm. almost peaceful. it was admirable how despite the anger issues he clearly has, he is relaxed by just studying and answering the questions on the board even if he gets them wrong. and even when he does, he accepts it and writes down the correct answer.

he looked amazingly calm, and i couldn't quite figure him out. i stared at the pictures of them all and decided they were perfect to post altogether, but it didn't quite fit the mood of my account. maybe i could make a new account, or...

an idea popped into my head immediately and i shot up from my seat. i quickly packed up my food and rushed back into the school, this time not feeling the weird stares i usually get from the other students.

rushing through the halls, i scan the faculty and staff rooms until i find my destination. principal nezu's office. coming to a stop, i look up at the big door.

i huff and push the door open, walking into the room and closing the door behind me. i look up to see nezu sitting on one of his couches with a teacup in his paws. "you must knock next time, i nearly spilled my tea."

"good afternoon, sir," i say as he nods to me, motioning to the couch across from him. i sit down gracefully and cross my hands over my lap.

"no need to be so formal, hana." he smiles, offering me some tea which i gratefully take.

"of course, nezu. thank you for the tea." i take a sip of the tea and he watches in anticipation. i raise an eyebrow.

"how does it taste?" he asks, and i giggle. of course.

"very good. i like it a lot." nezu smiles victoriously with a competitive twinkle in his eyes. he's won this round, it seems. him and my father use me as their tea taster.

"anyways, i'm sure you're not just here to have tea with me," he comments, leaning forward a little. "what do you want?"

i visibly sweatdrop. he could be so blunt sometimes. "well, i have an idea that i believe would benefit the school greatly."

"oh? do tell."

"i'd like to start a photography club and an official u.a. social media page!" nezu looks at me with an equally exciting smile.

"i'm listening..."

i spent the rest of the afternoon talking to nezu about a social media page and a photography club. he told me it was a good idea, but i would have to be able to gain people who want to be in the club. however, he has allowed me to open the media page and is on his way to creating photography consent forms to send out to students.

he as well has to have a meeting with the staff about having a new club and finding a teacher who will monitor the club. i was excited when he became so on board about this, and even more when i was able to start a media account.

he and i made it together as well, formatting the page and coming up with a username. we decided that instagram would be the best option. overall, i was very happy with it. we named it ua.official. pretty generic, but it got the message across.

after our little meeting, i excused myself to class. we had hero training next and i couldn't help but feel bubbly. i had a skip in my step as i walked into my class and went over to my desk. i see riki and smile happily. he gives me a weird look as i sit down in my seat and pull out my phone.

i quickly post something to my main account and post a picture of something from a while ago. i had made it into a gif and it honestly looked nice. as i put my phone away, a loud voice boomed into the room.

"i am coming through the door like a normal person!" my head shoots up and i see the one and only all might. i notice that everyone else in my class is stunned at his appearance. i guess the rumors of all might teaching at ua were true.

"it's all might!"

"wow, he really is a teacher!"

"that's a costume from the silver age, isn't it?"

all might marches up to the front of the classroom as my fellow classmates look at him and comment in awe. it was pretty cool that all might would be teaching here. it encourages everyone to train harder.

he looks down at all of us, hands on his hips in a classic hero pose. "i teach hero basic training. it is a subject where you train in different ways to learn the basics of being a hero." all might went on talking about the course as well as informing us on what we would be doing today.

combat training was something i was obviously good at but fighting tired me out. he then opened up something in the walls and told us that they held out costumes. i was a little excited, but my costume wasn't anything special compared to what everyone else may have made.

he sent us off to change and then meet at one of the training grounds that u.a. has. when i got to the girl's locker room, i saw that many of the girls were excited.

"i can't believe all might is teaching here!" ururaka chirped happily. she was one of the others that stood out. she did the infinity throw yesterday. i listen in on the conversation while changing since i can't really tune them out.

they talked mostly about all might and today's training. i wasn't so interested until my name was called out. "sato, what are you most excited about?"

i thought for a minute, then i decided. "i can't wait to take pictures."

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