At the dormitory, the 2-A students minus Jiro, entered the building to be met by a certain small busted punk rock girl sitting on couch watching the news. She exclaimed something to them when the girl saw her classmates at the hallway, but they didn't even catch a single word she uttered due to the spoon of what they presume was ice cream from the tub of mint ice cream they saw her holding inside her mouth.
Jiro took the spoon out, thrusting it back to the tub, and then faced the others saying, "I made you guys dinner have some if you'd like, they should still be hot.", then focusing her eyes back on the television.
It was silent for a while, but not the good kind, thinking that she had somehow made a mistake, Kyoka quickly tried to fix it by somewhat sputter out that if they don't want to then she was okay with that.
Seeing that she was trying hard to lighten up the mood Kaminari stepped in as well. "How can we not eat your food man, it's hella amazing am I right guys?" He exclaimed, as the rest all agreed.
The purple haired girl smiled, twirling her jacks around her finger in a bashful way as the others thanked her for the food and ate it. Some sat with her in the living room area, some were at the kitchen, and the rest were just aimlessly scattered in the lobby as they had a slightly late dinner. After a while all of them finished eating, Shoji and Koda volunteered to do the dishes, and after that they were all in the living room area.
Jiro was at the end of the four seated couch along with Kaminari, Mina, and Yaoyorozu correspondingly. Tsuyu, Hagakure and Ochako filled in the three seated couch, while Bakugou, Kirishima and Sero occupied the three stools, and as for the rest they all sat comfortably on the carpeted floor as they flipped through channels until they find something they all agree on to watch.
A few minutes later, they found a good action series they all settled down and attentively watched the scene which showed a bruised and baggy eyed man trying to defuse some sort of detonator bomb in the suburbs. They all shot out a few opinions and comments about the show, but aside from that they continued to watch it.
After that they all retired to their designated rooms. Jiro was still sitting on the couch, still not ready to hit the sack. Instead she entered her room, only to return back to the living room area with her portable piano keyboard. After pressing a few bars she decided to create a few remixes of some of the tunes she knew of. All of a sudden a pair of familiar hands covered her eyes and she grinned ever so slightly. She went along with the charade when the owner of the hands asked her to guess who they were.
A smirk appeared on her face, Kyoka coyly placed a finger on her closed lips. "Is this Dwayne the Rock Johnson?" She jokingly asked. The latter made a noise similar to a button buzzing, and he told her to guess again. Wanting to tease the boy more Jiro pressed a few keys aimlessly. "Then is this a certain purple haired cutie from the general studies department?" She titillated.
Kyoka chuckled when the hands left her face and a finger poked her side rather harshly. A mop of light blonde hair settled on her shoulder, "You're evil woman." Was all Monoma could groan out before leaping forward to sit next to his cousin. Jiro smiled, saying that he had started it, to which Neito begrudgingly agreed with. Jiro was glad to have found out that her dear old cousin was pinning over Shinsou Hitoshi. It became really useful in numerous ways when she had found out.
At some point she even thought that Neito was ace, but she soon found out that he was actually bisexual. They're both members of the lgbtq+ community, him being bi and her being pan. She had already outed her gender orientation to the girls and then found out that Uraraka and Yaoyorozu were bisexual and lesbian respectively.
Mina, Tsuyu and Hagakure being the only straight girls in the class were really supportive on their gender identities. After a few weeks the rainbow trio (Jiro, Uraraka and Yaoyorozu), mustered enough courage to out themselves to the rest of the class including their homeroom teacher, who was coincidentally visiting them.
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His Own Lullaby
أدب الهواةThis story happens after all the drama that our aspiring heroes went through. Now that they're second years, the issues that they're facing are almost villain-free, but they still have a few exceptions. All the students are still in the same class l...