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December 21

As the early morning shone across the fields of the UA Campus, a serene view of students waking up to a few days before Christmas.

However this serenity did not last long as Bakugo slammed the door to the Class A Alliance dorm room shut, his expression angrier than usual.

No pastel green letter was seen at the doorstep making him feel irritated that day.

"They fucking told me to expect more letters from them." He grumbled as he stomped back to his room narrowly avoiding Iida who immediately came to scold him for causing a ruckus.

His classmates, all awake now thanks to him. Bounded over to the living room where Bakugo stood- red handed being scolded by the class d̶a̶d̶  representative for making so much noise as early as 5 in the morning.

"Kacchan" Kaminari called in a teasing voice "we're you waiting for another letter from your secret admirer? "

The ashy haired male growled snapping his deathly gaze at the knockoff Pikachu.

"AM NOT!" He yelled his palm exploding with his quirk. "FUCK OFF WILL YA?!"

Well this turned into a yelling contest...

Shizuko stood outside the dorm room's door, holding a pastel green letter in her hand.

Fortunately no one has seen her since they were currently preoccupied with a certain explosive male.

She overslept. Which leads to this current situation.

Glancing down at the envelope in her hands, then at the door- hearing yells of rage, annoyance and fear, she contemplates whether she'd leave the letter on their doorstep now or later when everything is a̶t̶ l̶e̶a̶s̶t̶ c̶a̶l̶m̶ calmer.

Making her decision, the pink haired girl silently spun around and walked towards the workshop where she and Mei would usually hang around until their teacher drops by and tells them to eat or go back to their dorm, carrying the pastel green envelope with her.

She has some revisions to do.

~~~~~

If Bakugo's yelling did not wake up UA, well Hatsume's screeching did.

Arriving at the workshop (as usual), with the pastel green envelope this time, the golden eyed girl dropped her newest baby and proceeded to aggressively shake the blue eyed girl back and forth. Exclaiming and asking in a loud voice why she didn't leave the letter at class A's doorstep like usual.

"Please stop shaking me." Shizuko said calmly placing a hand on the zoom quirked female.

She then removed her Hatsume's arms from her shoulders and went to her workstation.

Grabbing a pen and a spare piece of paper from her sketchpad, she revised her letter completely ignoring the complaints of her salmon haired companion.

~~~~~

There was no way Katsuki was loosing hope. At six in the evening he paced around the living room much to the annoyance of the rest of his classmates and the amusement of Todoroki who is... Eating soba-?

Boi where tf did you get-

Anyways...

Once again the explosive ash blond made his way to the door, grabbing the handle and forcefully opening one of the grand doors. H̶o̶n̶e̶s̶t̶l̶y̶ U̶A̶'s̶ b̶u̶d̶g̶e̶t̶ l̶o̶w̶k̶e̶y̶ s̶c̶a̶r̶e̶s̶ h̶i̶m̶ b̶u̶t̶ a̶l̶r̶i̶g̶h̶t̶.

His eyes landed on the ground where a pastel green letter sat.

"Hah!" He exclaimed "this wasn't here earlier." (Or approximately 7 minutes ago but who's keeping count? Definitely not Katsuki-)

He watched as Saito walked past their dorm with another pink haired girl, the chick from the support course who made a fool of Iida at the Sports Festival.

Saito saw him outside the dorm at the corner of her eye. She turned to look at him, nodding as a greeting before giving her attention back to the girl who's babbling about her newest baby.

Katsuki held the letter loosely as he stared after the blue eyed female he formally (?) Met the day before.

'could she be-?' Katsuki shook his head, finally getting the letter, shoving in in his pocket and closing the door behind him.

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Dear Bakugo Katsuki

Fucking finally.

I overslept, my bad. I was about to leave this letter at your doorstep like usual, however I was unnerved by the yelling inside of your dorm. I simply concluded that you received my letters and is actually reading them y̶o̶u̶ a̶c̶t̶u̶a̶l̶l̶y̶ r̶e̶a̶d̶ t̶h̶e̶m̶? T̶h̶a̶t̶ m̶a̶k̶e̶s̶ m̶e̶... h̶a̶p̶p̶y̶. . Although I do not want my identity to be discovered h̶o̶p̶e̶f̶u̶l̶l̶y̶ w̶h̶e̶n̶ i̶ a̶c̶t̶u̶a̶l̶l̶y̶ g̶e̶t̶ t̶h̶e̶ b̶a̶l̶l̶s̶ t̶o̶ a̶c̶c̶e̶p̶t̶ m̶y̶ f̶e̶e̶l̶i̶n̶g̶s̶ a̶n̶d̶ a̶c̶t̶u̶a̶l̶l̶y̶ e̶x̶p̶r̶e̶s̶s̶ t̶h̶e̶m̶ i̶n̶ p̶e̶r̶s̶o̶n̶. So I went my way and delivered your letter later than usual after a few revisions.

The ruby eyed male smirked as he read through the sender's introduction.

I've noticed that I know a lot about you and yet you don't know me at all w̶h̶i̶c̶h̶ i̶s̶ b̶a̶s̶i̶c̶a̶l̶l̶y̶ t̶h̶e̶ s̶o̶l̶e̶ r̶e̶a̶s̶o̶n̶ f̶o̶r̶ s̶e̶n̶d̶i̶n̶g̶ a̶n̶o̶n̶y̶m̶o̶u̶s̶ l̶e̶t̶t̶e̶r̶s̶ b̶u̶t̶ y̶o̶u̶ g̶e̶t̶ g̶h̶e̶ p̶o̶i̶n̶t̶.

Believe it or not, as an emotionally constipated person a̶c̶c̶o̶r̶d̶i̶n̶g̶ t̶o̶ m̶y̶ f̶r̶i̶e̶n̶d̶ a̶t̶ l̶e̶a̶s̶t̶  you'd be surprised when I say I believe in miracles.

Specifically in Christmas Miracles. Maybe because my grandmother is from the Philippines and she practically raised me for half my life but yes Christmas Miracles.

You may consider it childish or rather out of character for me but it is simply a magical feeling.

That simple moment where all your worries and bad moments for the whole year evaporates in the air leaving you feeling content and happy.

M̶a̶y̶b̶e̶ o̶n̶e̶ d̶a̶y̶ I̶'d̶ s̶p̶e̶n̶d̶ a̶ C̶h̶r̶i̶s̶t̶m̶a̶s̶ m̶i̶r̶a̶c̶l̶e̶ w̶i̶t̶h̶ y̶o̶u̶?

I hope reading this letter will help your day get better. Especially since you were in such a bad mood earlier p̶r̶o̶b̶a̶b̶l̶y̶ m̶y̶ f̶a̶u̶l̶t̶, m̶y̶ a̶p̶o̶l̶o̶g̶i̶e̶s̶.

I will write you again soon.

Sincerely yours.

It's like a miracle
(기적 같은 일인 걸)

Since you came
(네가 온 후로 난)

Winter is not cold anymore
(이제는 겨울이 춥지만은 않아)





















Extra:

"ASGDKSJAHJS I SAW THAT!" Mei screeched once out of earshot of the Class A dorm.

Shizuko blinked "saw what?" She asked wondering why her golden eyed companion was suddenly screaming at her out of the blue.

"The way you nodded at him!" Exclaimed the salmon haired girl waving her hands around frantically.

"Ah that." Stated the read quirked girl. "Okay."

"Okay?! Just okay?! I-"

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