because i honestly have no idea what the hell im doing, i'm just gonna say that rin is no. 21 in the class despite sitting next to todoroki. i honestly forgot where she sat anyways aside from the fact that she's in the back, so let's just go with it, alright? alright
-Kae
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"a newspaper?" my more enthusiastic classmates ask in shock.
"yeah. a newspaper wants to do a feature on you all," aizawa states, standing ahead of us.
i frown, hunching my shoulders a bit at this new information. why does a newspaper want to interview us now of all times? you'd think that they'd have already been swarming u.a. for interviews after the first two villain attacks, but after quite a bit of time has gone by and the buzz has died down mostly?
it's a bit suspicious.
"mina-chan, we'll be in the paper! we've gotta look out best!" toru exclaims, her shirt sleeves waving excitedly.
"yeah!" mina agrees, grinning widely.
"you don't have to do much, though, hagakure," kyoka says with a soft smile.
"don't get too excited."
everyone quiets down at the glare our teacher sends us, but i giggle quietly.
"the article is supposed to be about how you students are doing in the dorms you just moved into. the principal thought it would be good for your parents and guardians to see you all living happily in the dorms, so he gave special permission. that's why..."
i heard mumbling coming from someone else, but i flinch as aizawa's scarf goes flying, wrapping up the little pervert where he was.
"so you better not do anything like that."
"you don't have to be like that, aizawa-sensei. i want to report on the u.a. students in their natural state in the dorms," some weird looking guy says, making all our attention go to him.
"tokuda-san, i didn't say you could come in yet-" our teacher starts to say, but the reporter, i'm guessing, cuts him off. "i was told i could be here from 8 am go 6 pm. it's already time."
what a sly bastard
i nod in response to venom, watching aizawa place mineta back down and give a stone faced glare to the man. looks like he realizes this guy is sly, too.
"hello, everyone. i'm tokuda, a reporter. thanks for having me here today."
we bow politely, reciprocating his own.
"nice to meet you!"
"you don't have to do anything special. please just show the camera how you normally live. i might ask you questions occasionally, so i'll be counting on you then," he says, giving some weird smile after he finishes.
"oh, he's so delightful and handsome!" mina exclaims, and i frown.
"almost too delightful, if you ask me..." i mutter, earning a weird look from kyoka. my head snaps back to the man as he mutters to aizawa about not interfering. my eyes narrow into a small glare, aiming it at him, but i sneakily look away before the guy can catch me glaring at his suspicious ass self.
"iida, if there's a problem, let me know immediately. got it?" aizawa tells the boy, who stiffly shouts, "yes sir! as the class representative for class 1-a, i, iida tenya, will carry out my duty-!"
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