Before I start I just wanna say. I know I messed up the timeline last chapter so please don't hurt me :). Ok continue :)
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The next day we were given our suits. Everyone was extremely happy to finally see the suits that they had for so long envisioned. Mine however, was one: not designed by me and two: not really a suit. My eldest sister had decided that she knew what would look best on me, and function best with my quirk. As I opened the case I saw more clothing then I thought I would. Underneath it all there was a note explaining what everything does.

~Dear Riley
In this case you will see a black pair of leather pants, a belt bag, a red cropped long sleeve shirt, and here's the kicker, your old vans. Now. I know it may seem like you don't have many options to use your quirk with so much fabric covering your body but I have left two crucial places for you. The area right about your belly button and your hands. Now, with that being said, only use the spot above your naval if you absolutely need too. This is a very sensitive part of your body and if you aren't careful you will bleed out. The pants are to keep you modest, but also give you a little more room to move. But you say, how can I move well when they are leather pants? I'm getting to that part. The pants are made from a special fiber that the old man told me about. I forgot what it's called but all that matters is what it does. This fiber looks like leather on the outside, but it is insulated to keep you cool and comfortable. They are like jeggings...but not ugly. In the belt bag you will find bandages, gauze, rubbing alcohol and things to stitch yourself up with if you get carried away and cut too deep. Now, your sneakers are just something I thought you would enjoy. Dad didn't let you take them, so don't tell him that I let you have them ok? Your gonna do great things kiddo. Show em who's boss

~Love Kenzi

I smiled brightly at her words and rushed to put them on. I walked to the mirror to admire myself, really taking in every little detail about the costume. The belt bag looked like it might have been too big for practical use such as running and jumping, but it proved to be quite different. I did a few jump tests and sprints and it held up great. Looking at myself once more, I finally headed out the locker room doors and headed to class, excited to see what the girls thought of it.

I was the last to be ready so when I walked into the room all eyes were on me. I blushed at the attention and headed right to Uraraka. We began admiring all the different parts of our costumes when a gruff voice called out.

"Hey shit for brains, isn't your costume supposed to not be shit you would wear every day?" The voice of Bakugo teased.

I turned to face him, gave him a glare before turning back to talk to my friends, not bothered on waisting my time on him. As Mr. Aizawa came in, we rushed to our seats. He began to tell us what we would be doing today. All throughout his obvious bored statements, I could feel a set of eyes on me, never faulting. I turned to see the Shoto staring at me intently. I tilt my head in confusion and he quickly looks the other way. I just simply shrug and turn back around, only I see the damn hedgehog staring too. He continued to look as I turned to face him fully, so I put my thumbs to my temples, crossed my eyes and stuck out my tongue while wiggling my fingers. He scoffed and turned around quickly, causing me to crack a small smile.

Later on we all decided to eat lunch together and I was speaking to Midoriya about being elected as our class president. I didn't really care about it, but to me he didn't seem to be the right for for it. Not that I can say anything though for during this oh so important moment the fucking hedgehog turned to me and said 'if you don't fucking vote for me I will smash your brains out.'. He began saying that he though Iida would make a better class rep, and before I could reply, the school alarms had started to go off. Someone had managed to break in. We swiftly left our seats and began pushing and shoving to get out of the halls. Me being the short person I was, couldn't see where I was going at all. I began to get lost in the sea of people until a hand grabbed mine and pulled me up, assisting me in making my way to the end of the hall. I looked up to see the face of Todoroki, his eyes fixated on the doorway.

"Hey, than-" as I was speaking the sound of engines was heard.

Iida climbed to the top of the doorframe and started to calm everyone down. People marveled at his bravery as we all headed back to class, this time in a not so 'I will squish any tiny girl who gets in my way' fashion. Which I was highly greatful for. Shoto and I walked back to class together, his hand still firmly grasping mine, almost as if he let go o would be swept away again by a sea of people. As we entered the classroom I looked down at our hands. Our fingers were intertwined, and he had a soft but firm grasp on my hand.

"Uh, Hey Shoto... you can let go of my hand now." I said still looking at our connected hands.

He blushed madly and quickly let go, heading back to his seat.

"Thank you." I said

But I only got a small nod in return. Is everyone here just weird?? I sat back in my seat, but on the way grabbing Bakugo's candy bar and taking a bite out of it.

"HEY YOU STUPID IDIOT!" He screamed and reached for it back.

I smiled and took one more big bite out of it before handing it back to the angry teen. He glared at me and was about to scream again, but Mr. Aizawa came in, interrupting him. He told us that we would be going to the U.S.J to meet up with 13 to discuss and train ourselves what to do when there is a natural disaster and what the best course of action would be to get people out safely. As we stood Midoriya announced that he thought Iida should be class rep. No one disagreed, except for Bakugo, and that was it. Iida was the class rep. And he immediately took action of it, telling us to board the bus in a specific order to easily establish the seating. No one listened.

When boarding I noticed a certain ashy blonde boy sitting alone and I plopped down next to him with a big smile. He groaned and began his usual yelling.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT YOU WITCH?!" He screamed.

"Just to sit next to my favorite hedgehog!" I smiled and gave a small laugh.

"WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME!" He continued to yell

"Awe you know you love it when I give you pet names." I smiled.

I leaned in very very close to his ear and whispered.

"And I have a few others in mind that might peak your interest more." I placed a hand on his thigh and watched as his face became a deep red.

I leaned back and laughed extremely hard, not able to contain myself anymore.

"OH MAN LOOK AT YOUR FUCKING FACE!" Tears ran down my face as my laughter continued.

"LOOK HERE YOU UGLY COW-" He was cut off by Mr. Aizawa, telling us to shut up.

I calmed down my laughter and sat back in my seat, more excited for the year that was to come. Bakugo May act all big and tough, but this year, I'm gonna fuck with him so hard. I smiled largely before placing my hand on his inner thigh again, and to my surprise he didn't move it. Just glared at me and looked back out the window. I sighed to myself and grinned even larger than I had before. This school is shaping out to be better than I ever could have imagined. Maybe I will stay a while....