"Alright everyone, today we will start are training for the sports festival that is in two months." Mr. Aizawa grumbled as he started to write on the board.
It has been a month sence the first day of school and Mr.Aizawa is a pretty manly teacher if I do say do myself.
He continued talking about the Festival, then got into his sleeping bag.
Iida walked up to the front of the classroom with Yayorozu trailing behind him, a clipboard in hand.
I wasn't paying attention to them and started to trace the vines crawling up my arm.
*I wonder if my soulmate would see me on TV, would they think that I'm strong, What if I'm not?, OH GOSH what if they don't like me at all.*
As these thoughts started to tumble around in my head, I could feel my vines tighten around my arm.
*w-what if they don't wanna meet me, what if when we meet they hate me, w-what if they-*
My thoughts stopped suddenly when I felt a warm presence on the back of my hand.
I turned it around and saw the shape of a hand resting on my Mark.
I smiled to myself and rested my hand over the other, when I removed it, the hand mark was gone.
When I looked up, the bell had rung and everyone was chatting while waiting for the next class.
I decided to send my soulmate a small message,
'I ❤️ U'
Once I was done, I herd a small explosion in the front of the classroom, I looked up to see an angry blonde boy yelling at Midorya, his face covered in blush.
"FUCK OFF DEKU!"
"K-kachan! Why are you yelling at me?!"
"BECAUSE YOU WERE TRYING TO GET IN MY FUCKING BUSINESS THATS WHY!"
The blonde gave off more explosions as Midorya waved his hands in front of his face, trying to not get injured.
I gave a small chuckle and started to stand so I could brake up the fight, but the bell rang before I could.