Festival? Decisions? Make them Count! (Part IV)
As the whole fiasco at Gym Gamma have now subsided, the H/C haired teen was carried out to Recovery Girl's clinic, having to reach the maximum transformation for the day was nothing short of hard work in improving himself as a hero and a Kamen Rider.
The day starts to pass by as Y/N was still out cold, up until the dismissal of the class for the day. His eyes twitched a bit as he slowly opened his eyes, trying to adjust his vision as the lights met him.
He turned his head to the side as he saw that the sun was already setting down, sitting himself up as Recovery Girl entered the room.
RG: Well, glad to see that you are awake sweetie.
She said as she handed him a piece of candy as Y/N instantly popped it inside his mouth, his head was aching as a minor migraine was forming, good thing Recovery Girl handed him a piece of special candy just in time.
Y/N: Thank you very much, guess I over did it huh?
RG: It was nothing, well, it wasn't the first time that you took a trip here. Not as much as Midoriya that is.
She said as the both of them exchanged some laughs as Recovery Girl dismissed the H/C haired teen, making his way back to the dorms to further take his rest.
Morning came as the class was now in their classroom, chatting the day away as they wait for their first class to start, Y/N on the other hand was looking at the window, remembering that Sento is now a teacher at UA, things would be a bit different.
Mina: Guys, look.
She said as this got Y/N's attention back to earth as he looked straight at Mina who was now doing a small dance routine that caught the attention of the others.
Mina: Breakdance!
She said as Sero and Hagakure cheered her on as Mineta spouted some nonsense things much like his desires or something as Hagakure pounded him rapidly of saying it out loud as the others are doing their own thing as they watch.
Jack: Looks like she's a great dancer, no wonder you don't have a hobby yet.
Y/N: I do have a hobby, I just never told you guys about it. What are you two doing here by the way?
He asked as Jack and Senkai was in Class 1-A's room hanging around as Senkai shrugged at the H/C haired teen's comment.
Senkai: Well, just to check up on you, you did collapse yesterday. But yeah, you should have a hobby.
Y/N: I do have a hobby! I just... don't show it that much.
He said as he looked back at his class, seeing that Mina is teaching both Midoriya and Aoyama how to dance which ended up badly at their end.
Y/N: Well, at least, I don't dance as much as Mina does.
Denki: Speaking of a hobby, Jiro, you're amazing too.
Jiro: Wait. stop it.
Denki: Am I right? Your room is like a music instrument store. It's more than a hobby at this point.
Jiro: Stop talking!
She yelled as this go on back and forth as Y/N just listened to them only to be abruptly end by Jiro almost hitting Denki with her aux cord.
Y/N: Well, that turned out... great?
He said as he looked at his two friends as the shrugged and throws out a peace sign, vanishing in an instant.
Y/N: Of course, holograms...
A moment later, Aizawa walked inside as the students greeted him as they take their seats, getting ready to strap himself inside his sleeping bag, he uttered some words that the students couldn't believe that would be too good to be true.
Aizawa: We're holding a school festival.
Class 1-A: It's what a school should do!
Mineta: School Festival!
Sero: It's what a school should do!
Hagakure: Let's decide what we're going to do!
They cheered but some students weren't all too cheery about it, among them was the ones that went toe to toe with the Shie Hassaikai.
Kirishima: Sir, is this all right? Isn't it too laid-back to hold a school festival now?
Denki: Kirishima, you've changed.
Kirishima: But, I'm right. The villains are very active lately.
He said with a hint of concern as Aizawa was zipping himself in his sleeping bag.
Aizawa: You're absolutely right. But the problem is, U.A. High School needs more than it's Hero course. Sports Festival was a stage for students of the Hero Course.
He said as he continues his explanation.
Aizawa: School Festival is for other courses, including Support, General Education, and Management Courses. Even though it might receive less attention than Sports Festival, they've been longing for this event.
He said as he was about to lie down on the ground, but being a teacher that he truly is, he tries to finish his explanation.
Aizawa: Besides, since the boarding school system was established, the school has been focusing on Hero course. As a result, many are stressed out.
He finished as Y/N took it all in, knowing that it has been one hectic and chaotic events that happened to the students and the others involved. This would be a great chance to just unwind and relax for the moment.
Aizawa continued on as he announced that the class should decided on what they will do on the school festival as he closes his eyes and snored the day away, or just his class in general.
Iida: From now on, the class rep of 1-A, I, Tenya Iida, will take over the meeting from Mr. Aizawa. I'll do my best to take all your opinions into consideration.
He announced as the class is now excited to pitch in some of their ideas for the school festival.
Iida: First, let's list out the choices for the booth. Raise your hand if you have an idea.
Y/N: Oh no...
He said as on cue, his classmates started to raise their hands as if a switch was flipped on.
Iida: Go ahead, Kaminari.
Denki: Let's open a maid café. Try to imagine this atmosphere.
As if on cue, a picture of the girls wearing maid outfits came into view and out comes another one with a heart pose.
A/N: Yeah, I'm not getting in to detail. You get the idea.
Denki: That's why we should have a maid café.
Iida: Maid... A service business isn't bad.
Mineta: You're too naïve, Kaminari!
Iida: Mineta.
Mineta: Topless--
Build Driver: Oneside!
Before Mineta can finish his sentence and before Y/N do anything that he would not even regret, Tsuyu took the initiative as she hanged Mineta in the air inside a bag.
Tsuyu: Is there a lead hammer?
And the suggestions kept on coming.
Ochaco: Let's open a mochi store.
Iida: I see. A Japanese style store.
Kirishima: An arm-wrestling store.
Iida: How energetic.
Hagakure: Ghost house.
Iida: I'm not sure, but it sounds interesting.
Sato: Crepe store!
Iida: It's best to eat it while walking.
Mina: A dance booth!
Iida: How lavish.
Midoriya: Hero riddle store.
Iida: Something that Midoriya would do.
Tsuyu: A choir singing frog songs.
Iida: Sounds heartwarming!
Koda: Interactive zoo.
Iida: Interactive zoo!
Todoroki: Handmade soba.
Iida: Your favorite food of all!
Bakugo: Death match!
Iida: How can we kill one another?
Tokoyami: Students' dark party.
Iida: Hoh hoh!
Aoyama: A show starting me.
Iida just shuddered.
Jiro: A short play.
Iida: I see!
Denki looked at Jiro for the moment as Y/N wasn't going to pitch out anytime soon, he believes that whatever his class is going for, he would support them all the way. Little by little, the blackboard kept on filling in ideas after ideas, at this point, they would have a hard time picking the one that would stand out of all the ideas.
Y/N: Well, let's hope that whatever they choose would be a good one, not what Mineta would have a say or anything.
He said as he laid his head on his desk as he tries to take a nap, much like his homeroom teacher would do.
A couple of moments later, the bell rang as Y/N and Aizawa both woke up with Aizawa walking straight to the door.
Aizawa: What an unreasonable meeting.
He said as Y/N didn't slept at all, he was quiet throughout the pitches and reasonings of his classmates that their opinions were starting to overwhelm the class reps.
Aizawa: Listen up. Decide before tomorrow morning. If you can't come up with a conclusion...
He paused as he whipped his head to the side a little bit.
Aizawa: You'll be having an open lesson.
Class 1-A: Open lesson?
And with that he left, leaving the class in disarray as they have to start deciding for their booth or they will have an open class for a booth.
Iida: Guys, we must decide what to do with our booth today.
Class 1-A: Yeah!
"Well, goodbye sleep schedule I guess..."
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