Uh, hey guys! Surprise second post since this one is pretty fucking short. I completely forgot I wrote it lmao.
“Thank you for giving us this opportunity, Principal Nezu!” Yaoyorozu Momo, a distinguished, beautiful young lady of privileged birth, bowed to the mammal of indeterminate species.
Beside her, the other girl of the small group gave her new principal a toothy grin, “Yeah, this was super cool of you all!”
“Think nothing of it, Tokage-san, Yaoyorozu-san! This is a standard part of our enrollment. There is a reason we have our recommended exams a week early.” Nezu smiled up at them, “These will be your future classmates, after all. It is unlikely to come up, but we do prefer our students at least get along.”
Setsuna laughed, “Oof, I hope a couple of my classmates avoided the place then.”
“Ah yes,” Nezu’s beady eyes glimmered, “Such a fascinating record, yours was. How many suspensions was it again?” He already knew, of course, but wanted to hear it from her. Beside the green-haired beauty, Momo and even the two boys with them looked at her with surprise.
Setsuna’s cheeks reddened, “Ten.” She shrugged weakly. Even the stoic boy with candy-cane hair looked shocked to hear that. “Sorry to say, but I have no patience for bullies. If you’re going to pick on someone just because they’re Quirkless or have a quote unquote ‘useless’ Quirk, don’t be surprised if I stick my nose in.” She popped her nose off her face, earning some laughs. Momo looked at her with warm respect after that.
“Indeed. It is what we like to hear here at U.A.” Nezu replied, “Now, you obviously have no voting power, but feel free to let us know if you see something you feel deserves some attention.” He waved them to the four available seats bear the bottom of the stepped auditorium. “If you wish to follow anyone in particular, you may view them on the provided tablets.”
“Voting power?” Todoroki Shōto asked with a raised eyebrow.
Nezu laughed lightly, “Yes, voting power. Nemuri, care to explain?”
“Of course!” The black-haired woman ruffled Setsuna’s hair as she sat down on the table, her sensual aura on full blast.
“Auntie!” Setsuna complained, “Ugh, it better not snarl up!”
Nemuri laughed, “Your hairs like mine, Tsuna-chan. It won’t.” She crossed her legs and the boy that was all teeth, no lips blushed. Momo did as well. Just slightly. “The exam might seem simplistic with the applicants only instructed to destroy villain robots to rack up points, but that is because there is a criterion we do not inform them of.”
Momo frowned slightly, “I do not understand. What is the purpose of that?”
Yagi Toshinori chuckled, “Because we wish to see their true character.” He said, “Saving someone might earn you points by destroying enemies threatening fellow examiners, but it could also cost you time and future points. We want to see people being heroic because they are heroic at their core, not because it will look good on a spreadsheet.”
“I see!” Momo didn’t know who the skeleton-looking man was, but if he was a U.A. University teacher then clearly he was a good Hero. “Thank you, Sensei!”
“You are welcome, young Yaoyorozu.” He nodded back to her.
“Question!” Setsuna threw a hand up, “Does that mean that actively endangering other examinees loses you points?”
Several teachers blinked and looked around at one another. “No…” Nemuri said slowly, “But it probably should.”
Nezu laughed, “That’s why I love these little sessions. You young ones always have some fine ideas.” Setsuna blushed. “While I would love to implement such a system right now, it would take too long even for me to properly codify potential scenarios in time to run it by the board.”
“Especially with it about to start.” A tired voice called out, belonging to an unkept man who looked like he hadn’t slept in weeks.
Setsuna grinned as she picked up her tablet, “So, how do you think this is going to go, Yaomomo? Want to watch any of the sites in particular?”
Momo blinked, “Yao…Momo?”
“Yeah, I thought it was cute! Do you not like it?” Setsuna blinked back.
A wide smile crossed Momo’s face. “I love it. Thank you, Tokage-chan!” She wiggled a little, which was the cutest thing Setsuna had seen in weeks. “As for which zone…” She shrugged, “How about D?”
Setsuna wanted to make a dirty joke, but she’d save that for later. Momo seemed a bit too prim and proper to unload one of those off the bat. “You got it~!” She cheered, turning the view to the false city in question. “Let’s check the applicant list.” She said, ulterior motives in mind. ‘Some of these are real cuties.’ She thought to herself, her grin widening. There was a brown-haired girl who was friend-shaped that Setsuna would love to eat up, and some of the guys were pretty hot too. “Oooh, a fellow greenie!” She said cheerfully, ‘And a hot one too!’ He looked fairly muscular, but his face was just so cute with those diamond-patterned freckles. “I’m going to watch him!”
To their right, Todoroki just held back a sigh. ‘I had hoped for more serious classmates. What an asinine reason to watch someone.’
“He looks very nervous.” Momo said idly. “Also, Midoriya? With that hair and those eyes?” She let out a small giggle.
“Yeah.” Setsuna joined her in giggling as they watched the applicants prep, “Honestly, the attitude totally doesn’t match the body.” They watched as the boy, Midoriya Izuku was immediately left behind by his fellow examinees. “Oh, he’s fast though.” Her eyes widened as he chased after the crowd and easily caught up. A three-pointer blew through a building in front of him, and he visibly steeled himself before charging. He had some gauntlets on his hands and when he punched the three-pointer, it completely dented inwards and shorted out. “Whooo! That’s more like it!”
“My, he’s quite strong.” Momo commented, “Unless… uh, Power Loader-sensei? Is the metal they are made of particularly fragile?”
“It is not.” Power Loader sounded vaguely insulted. “Granted, it’s not the full defensive spec for when they’re used for actual defense, but they’re not designed to break.” He replied, “That said, these models do have switches on them that will simulate a takedown. Not every student who wishes to become a Hero has a Quirk suited for destruction or immobilization of a many-ton machine.”
“Oh, it looks like Midoriya found it when he wrecked the last one!” Setsuna exclaimed, watching as Izuku took down another three-pointer.
“Smart of him.” Honenuki, the final of the recommended students, finally spoke up. “Why waste energy if a press of a button will do the job?”
“He doesn’t appear to be going very fast.” Todoroki said idly, “He only has six points. The zone I am following has a student with thirty already.” He glared slightly at the ash-blonde who was reminding him far too much of his father at the moment.
“Tokage-chan, correct me if I’m wrong, but I do not believe I’ve seen Midoriya-san use his Quirk.”
“Yeah, no, I haven’t seen one either.” Setsuna responded with a small frown, “I wonder why?”
“Could it not simply be his strength?” Nezu asked with a small chuckle.
“I do not think so.” Momo shook her head, “Generally speaking, strength enhancers still have a tell. Inflation of muscle, an outpouring of energy, that sort of thing. Very few Quirks are truly invisible. This could be one of those rare cases, but his nervous behavior tells me that might not be the case.”
Nemuri chuckled, “You’ll go far in your classes, Yaoyorozu-chan.”
Momo pinked but looked pleased.
They continued to watch for the next several minutes, with Setsuna drooping as it went on. “I don’t think eighteen points is enough to pass. He helped other people, but I don’t know if those actions were enough to earn any of those Hero point things. Too bad for Greenie.”
“You seem oddly invested.” Momo murmured to her.
Setsuna grinned at her, “Oh, I just thought he was super cute and hot and hoped he’d be a classmate so I could get to know him.” She murmured back.
Momo’s cheeks went pinked, “I… don’t know if that’s reason enough to enter the Hero Course.”
Beside them, Shōto did actually roll his eyes. ‘Hopefully I’m not in your class. What a waste of time.’
“Looks like we have a good crop this year.” One of the teachers commented.
“Nah.” Toshinori grinned as he flipped a plexiglass cover off a button. “No way to tell yet.” He pressed the button, “Let’s see what they’re really made of.”
“Holy shit!” Setsuna gasped, “THOSE are the Zero-Pointers?! It’s freaking huge!”
“I can see why the applicants would be told to avoid them.” Momo’s eyes were also wide. “There certainly is no benefit to fighting one.”
‘Benefit, no, but if it was in my way, I could just freeze it. I expected better from recommended students.’ Todoroki definitely wouldn’t be winning any friends with his attitude.
“UHHHHH!” Setsuna’s eyes widened as she saw Izuku running straight for it.
“Oh dear, there’s a young lady in a pile of rubble near the Zero-Pointer.” Momo looked pale, “How do you ensure students are safe from things like falling rubble?”
They would have to wait to find out, because Izuku’s legs and right arm started glowing and his clothes outright disintegrated off his limbs. And then he was in the air so fast that he seemed to glitch, the windows of the buildings around him shattering. They couldn’t tell what he said, but they very clearly saw him punch the Zero-Pointer’s head unit right off its body. It flew backwards and out of the entire city. It even took down the giant wall surrounding the city!
The room erupted into cheers. “HELL YEAH! THAT WAS AWESOME!” Setsuna yelled gleefully.
“Why in the world did he not use his Quirk at all during th-” Momo started to say but was interrupted by Honenuki.
“HOLY FUCK WHAT HAPPENED TO HIS LEGS?!”
The room shut up as they saw that Izuku’s legs definitely did not look right.
“His arm…” Momo looked a little green as she noticed it too.
Setsuna’s eyes literally popped out of her head and landed on the table. “Wha-how-” She started to babble as Izuku fell out of the sky, “Holy shit! Someone save him!” She sighed in relief when the girl he saved helped him. Both were out for the count after that. “What even IS that Quirk?! Auntie?!”
“Now, now, Tsuna-chan.” Nemuri looked a little pale herself as she checked his file, “You know we can’t share personal information like-” She stopped, her jaw hanging, “QUIRKLESS?!” She stood up at pointed her whip at the viewing screen, “How the fuck was THAT Quirkless?!” Her entire persona had shattered in her shock. Off to the side, even the unkempt and grumpy man allowed his jaw to hang. No one even thought to punish her for blurting the information out like that.
“…Did we just watch a Quirk awaken?” Todoroki asked dumbly. “At eighteen?”
Toshinori bit back a nervous chuckle now that he saw Izuku was safe. That blowback was way more vicious than he had ever expected to see. “He could be a late bloomer, even if this is one of the latest cases I’ve ever heard of.” He said to the silent room, “I can’t even imagine a Quirk like that waking up in a four-year-old.” He shrugged, “Or perhaps a Stockpiling Quirk. If he bulked up for the entrance exam…”
Nezu did not look at his old friend, but the urge to deadpan was extreme. How brazen could All Might be to dangle the truth in front of their noses like that?
“Okay, excuse my French, but fuck this.” Setsuna stood up, “He totally passed, right auntie?”
Nemuri looked at her coworkers for a moment and eventually shrugged, “We’ll have to tabulate everything and cast our votes, but I’d say he had a good shot. And no, you cannot tell him about the Hero points.”
“Great! Then I’m going to go find our future classmate and help him figure out that fucking monster of a Quirk.”
Nezu chuckled, “Ah, I love to see such comradery! That would be fine. In fact, I think it is a great idea. A Quirk like that likely cannot be trained without Recovery Girl present.” He typed something real quick and a printer popped out of the ceiling, before spitting a sheet out, which he quickly signed. “In fact, here is permission to use U.A.’s training grounds at least until he can use it with a modicum of safety. Please show this to Recovery Girl.”
“You’re the best, Principal!” Setsuna said gleefully as she grabbed it.
“I think I’ll go too.” Momo stood as well. “Would that be alright, Principal?”
“Certainly!” Nezu laughed slightly. “He’ll be at the infirmary, though I doubt he’ll be awake. You have your maps, do you not?”
“We do. Thank you, Principal!” Setsuna and Momo bowed to him and then ran out. They would have asked Honenuki and Todoroki if they wished to come… but frankly, they already knew the answer.
…
“Hey, is Greenie alright?” Setsuna asked as she and Momo walked into the infirmary.
Recovery Girl blinked as she looked up, “Hmm?” She looked at them in confusion, “Do you know him? Actually, I don’t recognize you, dearies. What year are you in?”
“Oh!” Momo blushed, “Forgive us, Recovery Girl. Tokage-chan and I were with the faculty watching the exam.”
“Ah, the two recommended girls!” Recovery Girl smiled at them, “Congratulations, first of all.” The two smiled and gave their thanks, “As for ‘Greenie…’ I’ve healed his arms and legs, and I believe he’ll wake soon. Other than that, I’m afraid I can’t provide any details.”
“Of course. Thank you, RG. Also, Principal Nezu gave this to me.” She handed the sheet to Recovery Girl.
Shuzenji read through it and kept her thoughts off her face. ‘Number one, TOSHINORI, YOU IDIOT!’ She did not growl, ‘Number two, finally.’ She nodded at Setsuna, “Very well. But he will only be able to stand one more healing session today, so unless you three are geniuses…” She trailed of leadingly.
Setsuna grinned confidently, “Heck yeah! Me and Yaomomo here have the brainy shiiiii-stuff on lock.”
Shuzenji chuckled, “Young lady, I’ve been hearing those words since before you were born. Feel free.”
Setsuna grinned and sat down with Momo to talk.
Fifteen minutes later, a new voice joined them, “Uhhh, where am…?” Izuku poked his head out from the screen around his bed. His eyes bulged, “R-Recovery Girl!?”
“Awake there, sonny?” Shuzenji hopped down and made her way over to check on him. She closed the curtains again, “So, the lunkhead finally chose a successor, huh?” Izuku’s eyes bulged and he immediately started trying (and failing) to deny. “Heh, who do you think put that idiot back together after that fight, sonny? I’m one of the few people alive that knows about One For All. Remind me to hit him good the next time I see him for giving it to you the fucking day of the exam.” Izuku winced and said a prayer for his mentor. “Anyway, you can relax and let me check on you.” The checkup took a few minutes, but when she was done, she gave him a clean bill of health. “Now, don’t go changing quite yet. You have some visitors.”
“Visitors?” Izuku blinked, ‘Is it that girl? Or maybe All Might? Oh, he’s going to be so disappointed in me!’
“Have fun!” Shuzenji let out a small chuckle as she started drawing back the curtains.
“Greenie!” Setsuna cheered as she and Momo stood.
Izuku froze as the two gorgeous girls approached him. “Uhm… Hi?” He managed to squeak out.
‘Oooooh, the gap moe. Momma likey!’ Setsuna thought to herself as her grin widened.
“Good afternoon, Midoriya-san.” Momo bowed to him.
“G-Good afternoon!” Izuku bowed back, “Uhh, do I… know you?”
“Not yet!” Setsuna said cheerfully, “But we might be classmates come April!”
“Indeed! I am Yaoyorozu Momo, and this is my friend-” the word had a tiny bit of hesitation on it, but it vanished when Setsuna wrapped an arm around her waist, “Tokage Setsuna.”
“Oh! Nice to meet you! Were you taking the exam today? I don’t think I saw you in my zone…” Izuku was still a little nervous, but high school had done wonders for him. He even possessed the rare ability to not stutter through a conversation with a girl! Middle school him would never have believed how much of a difference being in a school system that didn’t suck made. Aldera High burning down right before he graduated middle school had been the best thing that had ever happened to him, period. Even when it had reopened later in the year, he had zero desire to go back.
“Not as such, Midoriya-san. Tokage-san and I took the Recommended Exams last week.” Momo informed him.
“Oh wow, and you got in? Congratulations!” He smiled at them, and Momo was starting to see what Setsuna meant by cute and hot.
“Thanks!” Setsuna grinned, “And as a treat, we were allowed to watch the regular exams.”
“O-Oh.” Izuku drooped, “…I… suppose you saw my limbs explode?”
“Yeah dude, that was hard fucking core.” Setsuna told him. “And, well, I was in shock, and I asked one of the proctors what your Quirk was and she was shocked enough when she read it that she blurted it out…” She watched as he noticeably started curling in on himself and cursed, “Hey, none of that!” She put her hands on her hips, “Neither of us give a fuck if you were Quirkless.”
“Indeed. If anything, I think it is beyond admirable that you were trying and putting on a good showing without one!” Momo said, mirroring Setsuna. “You have nothing to be ashamed of.”
“Not good enough…” Izuku mumbled, “And sorry, it’s just…”
“Quirkless bullying, huh?” Setsuna asked, her face softening. “I get it, dude. There were three Quirkless kids at my high school.” Izuku’s eyes went wide. He had been the only one at his! “We weren’t exactly friends, but I got this pert ass suspended ten times protecting them and others from bullies. I’m the last person you can expect to give you shit for it!”
“H-Holy shit! Ten?!” He blurted, looking at her like she hung the moon in the sky.
“It was quite shocking for me to learn it as well. I’m afraid I cannot claim the same, for there were no bullies at the institution I attended.” Momo said with a hand on her chest. Or at least, she had never seen any bullies. That may have been due to sheltering, admittedly.
“T-Thank you.” He bowed his head to Setsuna and Momo. “I-Uh, am still a bit confused though…”
Setsuna grinned, “Well, we saw you manifest a freaking Quirk live, and as a potential classmate, I decided that like hell I was going to watch something like that and not at least try to help out!”
“Indeed. We secured permission from Principal Nezu to use the facilities here to try to help you figure out how to use your Quirk safely.” Momo smiled at him.
And now Momo was hanging the sun in the sky. “T-thank you! Thank you so much!” He teared up.
“You got it, green bean!” Setsuna grinned and threw an arm around his shoulder. His eyes widened as she was suddenly taller than him.
“Woah!” His eyes lit up as he looked down and saw that she had detached her torso from her hips. “That’s such an amazing Quirk!” A notebook suddenly popped into his hand. Momo blinked, looking at it like it was going to bite her. “I have so many questions!”
“You know it!” Setsuna winked at him. “But the questions will have to wait! Your Quirk is more important than either of ours right now!” Izuku pouted a little bit, ‘…Oh yeah, I’m totally going for it.’ She thought to herself as she eyed Momo. ‘Maybe I’ll even be a little overachiever too!’ Laughing, she got off of him. “Shall we go to Gym Gamma, RG?”
“Yes, I think that would be for the best. Follow me.” Shuzenji started to walk away. The three followed after the diminutive elder.
…
“Okay!” Setsuna exclaimed once they were at the gym, “First question!” She waved her hands in his general direction, “Fuck the what?!”
“Tokage-chan…” Momo giggled a little. “I think what she means is, do you have any idea what the Quirk is?”
“Yeah, I said that!” Setsuna’s grin widened when even Izuku let out a nervous laugh, “Like, I didn’t see any muscle growth, but that doesn’t mean there wasn’t any. Is it just an enhancer? A fuckton of energy?”
“Uhh, I think the latter.” Izuku said, knowing full well that it was the case.
“I took the liberty of doing some non-invasive tests.” Shuzenji had not, in fact, done any tests. She just knew all this already. “I can confirm that it is a huge amount of energy. A stockpiler, I believe. What did you do to build it up?” She asked, legitimately curious.
“Uhh, well, I started learning how to fight and stuff in high school.” Izuku replied, “Started learning martial arts… and then in my last year, I… uhh…” He started poking his index fingers together shyly. Momo felt an unfamiliar heat lurch in her chest at the site and Setsuna had to bite back a squee, “kindacleaneddagobah!” He got out in a hurry.
“I’m sorry, what?” Setsuna goggled at him.
Izuku blushed, “I… kinda cleaned Dagobah.”
“Are you fucking serious?!” Setsuna continued to gape at him.
“Is that impressive?” Momo wasn’t familiar with the area like Setsuna apparently was.
“Imp-” Setsuna blurted, “Impressive?! Yaomomo, Dagobah is a beach that was so badly littered it was basically an illegal landfill! You could see MOUNTAINS of trash from several kilometers away!”
Momo’s jaw dropped, “Truly, Midoriya-san? You cleaned the beach? All of it?”
Izuku nodded shyly and Setsuna actually did squeal and laughed herself at him. He made a funny noise as she hugged the stuffing out of him, “OH, YOU’RE MY NEW BEST FRIEND! My grandparents met at that beach before the tides and assholes fucked it! Gramma would love to see it all clean!”
Izuku’s face was beet red, but he had a pleased smile on it too. “You’re welcome, Tokage-san.”
“Nope!” She pulled back, “The name is Setsuna, and you’re going to wear it out!” She declared, “And also, you’re fucking crazy. That’s so amazing! No wonder you’re built like a brick wall!” She grinned and started feeling his arm muscles.
“T-Tokage-”
“SetSuNa!” She demanded, putting her hands on her hips.
“As nice as this is, we don’t have all day.” Shuzenji declared.
“Oh, right.” Momo blushed, “Forgive us, Recovery Girl. We got off track.” She turned to Izuku again, “So, what did the Quirk feel like?”
“Yeah, was it a super rush of energy?! Did it feel like holding back a thunderstorm inside?!” Setsuna got right back to being excited.
Izuku blushed again and rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, “Honestly, I almost didn’t even notice I was using it at first. It kinda felt like an egg bursting in the microwave.”
Momo and Shuzenji sputtered and Setsuna deflated, “That’s… kinda lame…” She pouted. Izuku hung his head. “Sorry Zuku, I calls it as I sees it.” She giggled. “Anyway, only your limbs got hurt, right? Why was that?”
“Uhhh, I’m not entirely sure.” Izuku said, moving right along. It wasn’t that lame, was it?
“Did you just charge the power into your limbs?” Momo asked.
“I think so?” Izuku turned to her.
“Right, don’t do that.” Shuzenji said, “Any idea why, ladies?”
“Pressure!” Momo blurted out immediately, “With Midoriya-kun’s intense training regiment, he’s probably as physically strong as a Quirkless person could get. If that still isn’t enough and his limbs did what they did, then it likely it similar to a receptacle bursting through too much hydraulic pressure.”
“Oh, that’s clever, Yaomomo!” Setsuna grinned, “If we keep with that analogy, even if Zuku manages to get to a point where he can use it safely, then he’ll still be super slow doing it. If he has the power in his right arm and he needs it in his left…”
“I’d constantly be switching between the two and losing efficiency.” Izuku concluded. “Not to mention the unnecessary strain it could put on me to have the power just… shunting around like that. I should pump it through my whole body instead!”
“Full marks!” Shuzenji gave them a golf clap. “Are you ready to try again, Midoriya-chan?”
“I think so!” Izuku nodded, psyching himself up for possible pain.
“Good. Now this is very important.” Shuzenji said, “Do not move a muscle with it active. Is that understood?”
“Good idea.” Setsuna exclaimed, “That will allow him to get a feel for it without the added strain.”
“But it will probably still hurt even with the pressure distributed evenly.” Momo mused, “So if you start to feel pain, you should stop.”
Izuku nodded, “I’m ready.”
“We’ll be right here. Ready when you are.” Shuzenji called out once they were far away enough.
Izuku took a deep breath, got in what was basically horse stance, and then called out for his Quirk. This time, it definitely did not feel like an egg bursting in a microwave. No, Setsuna’s analogy was much more apt. His veins started to glow red and then he ignited with an emerald aura of crackling lightning.
“Holy shit!” Setsuna drooled. “He went fucking Super Saiyan!”
“Oh my…” Momo had a hand over her mouth and a blush on her cheeks.
Izuku continued to hold the aura, but he could feel his body taking damage. His everything was starting to hurt. He only managed to get to a five count before he was forced to turn it off. He immediately slumped and started to fall, only for Setsuna’s body parts to fly over lightning quick and catch him.
“You okay?” She demanded in worry.
“That hurt.” He wheezed, “Need to dial it back.”
“Probably far back if you could only withstand it for five seconds.” Momo concluded as she reached down and pulled a folding chair out of her thigh. Izuku looked at her agog as she unfolded it so he could sit, stifling a giggle at the look on his face.
“Do you have a feel for it now, Midoriya-chan?” Shuzenji asked.
Izuku nodded shakily, “Yeah… and with it sustained like that, it definitely felt more like trying to hold back a thunderstorm with my chest than an egg bursting in the microwave.” Setsuna smirked.
“I think a better visualization would be a hydroelectric dam.” Momo tapped her chin. “If you need full power, open the sluices to maximum. If you only need a trickle?”
“Oh, that’s brilliant!” Izuku beamed, “And easy to visualize a control for it!”
“Phooey, I thought mine was cool.” Setsuna pouted.
“It is, but it isn’t an easy thing to visualize if you want anything other than full power.” Momo said primly.
Shuzenji kissed him again and he visibly grew exhausted. “Alright dearies, that’s all we can do for today. Midoriya-chan’s stamina is played out and I’m not sending him home with injuries.”
“Sorry.” Izuku mumbled.
“Nope, none of that!” Setsuna boob-hatted him without shame as she hugged him from behind, and it was a testament to how tired he was that he did not even blush. “You’ll get better at it.” She smiled at Shuzenji, “Thanks for the help, RG. Would the weekend be the best time to come back?”
“Yes.” Shuzenji nodded, “1300 on Saturday or Sunday. Just let me know. I will text you three my number.”
“You’re the best!” Setsuna grinned at the old lady.
“Can we exchange numbers as well?” Momo asked hopefully. She hadn’t even thought to do so with Setsuna last week and was hoping to fix her mistake.
“Of course!” Setsuna exclaimed, “How else will I keep in touch with my big brain cuddle buddies?” She grinned and Momo yelped as she was yanked into a hug. Izuku was now squished between them. Aaaand there was Izuku’s face exploding with red.
…
Nemuri had a grin on her face as she turned off the monitor. She immediately turned to Nezu, “All three, same class. Don’t care which one.”
“Hmm, I was planning on placing Todoroki and Yaoyorozu with Aizawa.” Nezu replied.
“Nope! My Auntie senses are tingling. Midoriya probably won’t even need Shō’s Quirk by the time the semester starts with the way the three of them worked out the problem that quickly! Give all three to Vlad. He could do with a powerhouse!”
“Hmmm… Yes, I do believe that could work.”
Nemuri cheered.
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