Tenya Iida Oneshots (cause he needs love and I love him ;3) [ON HIATUS]

Bad Things (Part 2/??) Songfic!

PART 2 OF Not Another Song About Love

(Y/n) POV

Bright and early the next morning, I got a text from the camera and production crew in charge of making the music video, saying to pack a sexy but innocent dress and any hair ornament of my choice that matched it. I hopped into my school uniform and packed a sleeveless dress that was black and red with a slightly-frilled tulle skirt that had a high-low cut. It looked monstrous at first, but it looked gorgeous once I tried it on at the clearance sale. I packed blood-red suede strapped heels and a makeup kit to do my face before the grand finale at the end of the video. I contemplated and then ended up taking the kit back out and putting on a makeup look that I could easily keep alive for a day with my quirk. I put on powder and left the rest because I didn't want to sweat off my face during quirk training before snapping the makeup kit back shut and into my bag.

(Just imagine the hair clip is blood red with rubies [alternatively just leave it as is :p])

The time it took for me to pack it all up was about 30 minutes since I didn't want to wrinkle the dress, and I packed an extra bra, strapless of course so I would fit into the dress without bra straps showing. Overall I was now looking at being on time, so I walked out of my apartment and towards the school, anticipating what was to come later in the day once Iida and I found out what song we would be singing. I requested that it would be a semi-romantic song that wasn't too extreme, but the producer told me to pack a sexy dress so I had low hopes. I walked right through the front gates and up into the school towards my classroom. When I walked in, everyone started bombarding me, saying I missed the Masked Angel's appearance. I shrugged and sat down, starting to hum a song that I had memorized in an hour, which came easy now that I've been doing it for many years.