Saiseu Gurien hated school.

She really, really, really hated school.

Especially since her friend, Hizashi Yamada, never stayed quiet.

"I am telling you, Hizashi. One more word and I use my quirk in a way no one has ever used their quirk." Saiseu threatened, glaring from the corner of her eye.

Hizashi raised his hands, grinning. "Come on, shifts. Don't be such a downer!"

Saiseu was really tempted to punch his glassess off his face.

"Shut up, Cock-a-two." Saiseu muttered, rubbing her eyes. Her glassess got caught on her fingers as did her hair, it was an annoyence that always seemed to send her off the edge.

Hizashi let out a offended sqwauk. His arm wrapped itself around Saiseu, pulling her close. He grinned at the annoyed expression on her face, ruffling her hair.

She had just managed to get it tame since apparently fourteen year old hair did not like hairbrushes.

"Don't be so mean, it is only a nickname." Hizashi said, leaning in close with a grin. Saiseu lifted a fist to his face, snarling.

"I hate your face, get it away from mine." She snapped as their teacher said something.

"Yamada and Gurien, the head teacher wants you."

"We're fucked." Saiseu whispered as she grabbed her bag and followed her excited friend.

Hizashi had dragged her to join U.A high school, school of heros. Since she did not want to do much else, she agreed.

Safe to say she hated the effort needed. Not because she was lazy but because it only brought on more annoyences in the form of Hizashi Yamada.

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"So, we are basically going shopping then McDinalds?"

Saiseu nodded, dragging Hizashi after her. She needed to get a few shirts and a large hoodie. Then she would put the hoodie on Hizashi for an hour and then take it back.

She liked taking peoples clothes.

"You sure like your McDinalds..." Hizashi murmered as they walked into a clothes shop, full of hoodies to the brim.

"Find a plain hoodie and use this money to pay for it," Hizashi had a bag shoved into his arms. "Then wear it for a good hour. And give me your current hoodie."

Hizashi merely nodded as he stripped his hoodie, holding it out only for it to get snatched.

Saiseu slipped the oversized hoodie on, feeling happier already.

"Hurry up, I am hungry."

Hizashi nodded as he jumped into the mess of hoodies. He searched for a good minute until he came across a hoodie with no patterns except for a large green snake on the back.

"Slith-o-reen?" Hizashi read the word, raising an eyebrow. "She's a snake, she'll want one of her own."

He let out a yelp as Saiseu appeared and slapped his head.

"It is called Slytherin, you imbical."

"I'll go pay..."

"Damn straight."

Saiseu walked outside, standing by the door. She waited and pulled out her phone, tapping randomly. "Bitch, I will fucking win."

"You do realise you are talking to yourself, correct?" A boy around her age asked, standing near her.

"No, I am just a human being who talks the death itself,"

The boy sighed, tiredly rubbing his forehead.

"Saiseu!" Hizashi yelled as he ran out of the store, looking terrified as a bunch of girls followed.

"Since when did you have a fan base- GET OFF ME HIZASHI!" Saiseu yelled as he lifted her onto his shoulder, turned around and let out a loud 'yeah'.

Saiseu shrieked as they flew into the air. Her face began distorting as they flew through the air, slamming past a few trees.

They managed to land just outside McDinalds, barely keeping Saiseu from being sick.

Five minutes later was when Hizashi finally asked, "Are you OK?"

Saiseu was bent over by a bush, dry heaving.

"N-No... I hate your-" She paused to heave. "Quirk."

"Well you have yet to show me yours so why should you judge mine?" Hizashi snapped, feeling a bit flustered as Saiseu paled once more.

"I hate... flying..." She whispered, standing up straight.

They wandered into McDinalds, Saiseu heading for a table that was being eyed up by a pair of school boys. To bad cause Saiseu wanted that spot.

Hizashi walked to the counter, already knowing what Saiseu wanted.

"Yo, can I have two twenty chicken nugget boxes, one quarter pound cheeseburger meal with a coke and- do not give me that look, this is all for my friend, not me. I will have a big mic meal please. And a happy meal, I want an All Might toy."

Saiseu sat at the table, glaring at the two boys who were scowling slash pouting.

Hizashi walked over and dropped into the chair opposed to Saiseu, getting in the view of her glaring. He sighed and rested his forehead on the table.

"What's up, Cock-a-two?" Saiseu drawled, tapping her fingers as she eyed the counter where her food would be appearing soon.

"Nothing, shifts... just tired all of a sudden."

Saiseu was about to ask why when her food appeared, needing two trays.

"U-Um... order number 37?- Oh my God!"

Saiseu was at the counter the second the employee said the number, snatching both trays and heading back to her table in five seconds.

"I swear, you might as well have a speed quirk whenever we are in McDinalds." Hizashi chuckled, reaching for his meal.

Saiseu gave a small glare as she gulped down a chicken nugget, reaching for another.

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"I have to go in there?" Saiseu muttered as she stared at the large wall.

She was in Arena J while Hizashi was in Arena B.

Her phone buzzed, making her lift it to see a call incoming.

She put her phone to her ear as she waited for the OK to go.

"You seeing this?"

"Seeing what, Cock-a-two?"

"There is a giant robot aiming for my ass!"

"I would pay to see that,"

"Ouch- YIKES!"

"I suggest you scream at it-"

She cut herself off just in time to hear a loud 'yeah!' coming from Hizashi's direction. A sigh left her as she got into a running stance, her small dagger on her hip as she prepared to run.

"Aaaaand- GO!"

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