The festival

The planning (v2!)

Sorry for the late update, my writer's block has been particularly bad, and on top of that, my life has been pretty crappy.

You guys probably don't care about my life so I won't rant, enjoy the chapter

Looking back, I realized I made a Ratatouille reference, if you can find it idk tell me

Also, time to make up for the lack of Todomomo—

Mrs. Boom Boi's POV

~slightly before last chapter's ending~

That was priceless. Who knew that Kat would be right on the fact that pranking the teachers would so hilarious! I giggled, exhaling vapor from my mouth and letting it cloud over and around Ms. Joke. She stopped walking abruptly. Aizawa-sensei looked confused but didn't intervene. Ms. Joke's eyes glazed over, I know it was working.

"What's going on, is it working?" Kat poked my side and I hissed in surprise. I'm the only one who can see through my own illusions, so of course, my stupid boyfriend would ask me for some updates. "Yes it is, now shut up so I can focus!" I growled out, materializing the scenario in my head.

She falls. Check. I grin, this was going to be awesome. Sensei helps her up, and I panic for a second and feel the illusion slipping a little bit as I try to think of a realistic home type thing for the Big Three. They walk toward the hastily-made door, opening to lead down.

I just hope she didn't see us laughing—

I hollow the illusion so I can see inside, she's stepping strangely, going down the fake stairs. She stops, reaching the bottom of the bunker. The illusion of Sensei gives some basic orders, and he lumbers over to one of the rooms I created and enters.

Ms. Joke follows in a daze, laying down on a "bed" when in reality it's just the ground. I snicker, this is hilarious. Sensei has a concerned look on his face, but still continues to watch in slight amusement. Time passes in the alternate reality I created, and she opens her eyes.

At this moment, I got a great idea. Since this has been long delayed and I can feel it in my bones that they're behind me, I give a nod while creating the image of Yao-Momo asking Sensei a question.

Well it would be rude for me to make all of it fake, right?

Distant screams are heard as someone drop-kicks the pervert behind me. I grin in victory, and lost sight of the illusion for just a second before I regain control and continue on with my friend's question.

A tap on my shoulder causes the illusion to dissipate. I glare at my idiot boyfriend, he's lucky that we have all the info we need and that Ms. Joke answered the question truthfully (and that I'm too tired from using my quirk for a long time to hit him) to confirm our plan for our special occasion.

Ms. Joke looks up in a daze, eyes foggy and far away. She blushes, a pretty normal reaction since she just cuddled with a person who probably won't show any sort of affection to anyone for the next couple of years. I nod at Yao-Momo to take action.

Creati/Yao-Momo/Mrs. IcyHot's POV

After getting the okay from Camie, I walk to Ms. Joke and offer a hand to help her steady herself. She takes it, murmuring "Thanks" while she does so. Her eyes are still glassy, but they're slowly focusing onto our surroundings.

I don't blame her for being dazed, I haven't been under Camie's illusions myself but I feel like it'd be a bit anxiety-inducing, once you figure out it's just an illusion. It's like finding out that your whole life was a lie, just a decoy made to distract you.

I'm getting off track again, sigh. I blink a couple of times and see that Ms. Joke appears to be deep in thought. "Are you okay, would you like anything?" I fuss over her, but I can't help but care. I kind of don't get the villains, but then again, everyone's different.

She has the same look in her eyes when Shoto told me he wanted to be my boyfriend, and it's quite amazing and heartwarming. The green-haired woman whispers something, with the look of determination and love on her face. "What did you say, Miss? Do you need anything?"

"I want to marry him."

***

"OKAY GIRLS, WE HAVE A LOT OF STUFF TO DO AND ONLY A LIMITED AMOUNT OF TIME SO LET'S GO GO GO!!" Mina screams at the top of her lungs, making Shoto recoil with the noise.

After Ms. Joke murmured those words and I told Mina, we arrived shortly at the Big Three's base which looked strangely similar to what Camie imagined it to be. Of course, she's probably the luckiest person here in the class, being very good at taking educated guesses.

Luckily, the walls are soundproof as to prevent anyone who decided to take a walk from finding out or thinking that this place even exists. It backfires sometimes, like how if during a fire we need to call for help, we won't be able to.

"I have a suggestion." The monotone voice of Tokoyami rings out towards me and the rest of the group of people seated with the pink-haired shipper. ((Autocorrected to stripper— I'm so done—))

"Well what're you waiting for?? What is it??" Camie grins, she's been dying to actually plan a wedding or even a proposal, I get the feeling that back in grade school she married two random kids with each other.

The shadow-quirk user clears his throat at Camie's request and starts to speak. "If I remember correctly, there will be a festival soon in the nearby town that we say earlier, judging by the assorted decorations. I suggest that we—"

"GENIUS!! Alright, Jirou, you and mister phone charger here'll go into town tomorrow to see if there's any sort of special place hats private and all that. Midoriya and Uraraka, you two go and try to distract Aizawa-sensei, tell him some crazy stories or something."

Mina interrupts him, shouting out orders to everyone. I zone out after hearing mine, gather some materials that'll help as well as some food because Mirio-San phased through a wall to ask Shoto and I when we were walking through the maze-like bunker to get to the stairs.

Let the chaos ensue, let's just hope it won't get too bad.

I am dying, and once again I'm really sorry for how late this is

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Star~Chan