*Contains mature language and scenes*

Uraraka’s POV

Ahhhhhhhhh, why can't I focus? I've been listening to Deku rambling for 43 minutes about Shinso and I have not retained a word he said. I can't stop thinking about last night. Is Kat right? Is there more to it? Or am I simply just a lesbian? I was going to talk to Tsu first thing but Deku knocked on my door first and he’s one of my best friends, I can't just tell him to leave.

“He’s just the cutest, with his nervous stuttering and the way he scrunches his nose up when there's something that bugs him. I could spend all day with him.” Deku continues, “Wait all day with him…” He continues to mutter but I cut him off.

“Then do it. If you want to spend all day with him you should.” I grin, “I'm your best friend, you can hang out with me whenever, you're still in a new relationship with him, and it's not like you can spend time with him during the week. You're in different classes, you have training, homework, honestly you're constantly busy. There's no better time than the present.” his face lights up while I talk, then he frowns.

“I doubt he’s even awake yet.” Then he gets that fanboy gleam in his eyes, “I know. I’ll talk to Kat and see what he likes to eat, then I’ll make him breakfast in bed.” Getting up he scurries towards my door, “See you later Ochaco, thanks for listening, it means a lot.”

“Of course, tell me how it goes. Bye.” He shuts my door behind him and I'm finally free to go find Tsu. Standing, I stretch and head to my door. Opening it I see Tenya coming down the hall. Closing my door quickly I run back to bed and dive under the covers. Not even a second later I hear a punctuating knock … knock … knock on my door.

“Ochaco are you in there? I was wondering if you wanted to study with me.” I won't reply. “Ochaco, are you in there?” I keep quiet. “Maybe she's still asleep, I will ask her again later,” he mumbles to himself and I assume he walks away.

Getting up I go to my door again, peeking out of it I see a deserted hallway. Tenya is great and all but there's no way I could tell him no to studying. He would ask why, then lecture me about how education is important and how I should be focusing on my studies and all that would take just as long as the studying would have. Then he will insist that we study, and right now I really want to find Tsu. Going in the direction of her room I lightly run, the only thing on my mind is Tsu. I need Tsu.

Kat’s POV

“Here we go again, I kinda wanna be more than friends. So take it easy on me, I'm afraid you're never satisfied.” Singing to myself I walk towards my room. I just finished my morning training with Shota. I can now beat him in quirk to quirk combat, as long as I activate my quirk before him. My hand to hand combat, though better than most, needs work. Maybe later I’ll ask Kiri to help me. “Here we go again. We're sick like animals, we play pretend. You're just a cannibal, and I'm afraid I won't get out alive. No, I won't sleep tonight” 

I hear a pounding behind me, turning I see Mydoria running at me. He stops when he reaches me, heaving heavy breaths he tries to talk.

“Kat...hi.” pant pant “Hitoshi…breakfast…like?”  He pants again, catching his breath. 

“Sorry Izu, you're panting too hard for me to understand. Are you asking if Hitoshi likes breakfast? You know what, my rooms right over there.“ I point at my door, meters away, “Why don't we talk for a second.” He nods, still catching his breath, and follows me. We both sit on my floor and I grab an unopened water bottle for him. Taking big gulps of it he finally returns to normal. “Better?”

“Yeah. Thanks, Kat. I was asking you what Hitoshi likes for breakfast, I want to cook him something and serve him breakfast in bed.” He smiles his sparkling grin. I laugh.

“He likes hakumai with katsuobushi and tsukudani on it (IDK what Shinso’s real fav food is so I made it up) but before you leave, I need to talk to you about something important.” He looks at me with curiosity in his eyes, “Are you and Katsuki still fucking?” A blank stare is what I get in response. Shaking his head he waves his arms in the air.

“No, I mean we haven't in a while but I'm with Hitoshi now, I wouldn't do that to him. I don't even like Kacchan, it was just sex. I like Toshi, he's the best. I just spent 45 minutes talking to Ochaco about how amazing he is. No, Kacchan and I are done, it was just a fling.” I raise my eyebrow at his extensive explanation.

“Okay, good to know. I'm just trying to make sure Hitoshi is going to be okay, please don't hurt him. I don't want to feel obliged to hate and hurt you. ‘Kay?” I smile at him. He shakes his head furiously

“Of course. I understand completely, I would hate to hurt him… and make you mad.” He mumbled the last part, I barely heard it.

“Shouldn't you go make breakfast for your boyfriend, he does sleep in, but he won't sleep forever.” He shoots up, almost falling over.

“Oh, right, thank you, Kat. I hope you have a good day,” he scurries out my door calling over his shoulder, “I wouldn't hurt him he's too precious!” Laughing at where he once sat I stand up. I stink from training earlier but if I shower now, then ask Kiri for help I'll have to shower again later. Staring at my dresser I settle for some deodorant to mask my smell. Off I go to find Kiri

Kirishima’s POV

“Fuck,” mumbling under my breath I squirm around in my mess. Last night I was a little too happy about becoming Bakubro’s, wait, Katsuki’s boyfriend. My dreams reflected my excitement. It wouldn't be that bad, I would just go and shower but Katsuki slept here last night. If I want to clean up without him knowing I'd have to somehow loosen his vice grip without waking him. That is impossible.

“Shitty Hair, what's wrong?” He speaks slower than normal, his eyelids open, immediately dropping back down, his lips slightly parted. He still has a slight scowl on his face, must be natural. “Oi, why is there a wet spot on the bed?” His eyes open all the way, “You didn't piss did you?” I blush in embarrassment shaking my head, “Then what the fuck is that?” I gulp, my face and hair must match right now. “Answer me!” he demands. I cover my face with my hands, mumbling about my unmanly accident.

“I-I um, I had a, um, well you know…” Urgh this is so bad, we just got together what if he thinks I'm weird, what if he doesn't want me anymore. I glance at him, his face morphed into slight shock, then he smirks.

“Did you have a wet dream last night?” I nod, he chuckles, “Was it about me?” I nod again, his smirk gets wider. “Well, we can't have that.” Oh no, here it comes, the rejection. He shifts us and straddles me. “Was I good in the dream.” I nod confused. “Really. How good?”
“A-mazing.” I stutter out. He hums in response.

“Well obviously I'm the best, but dream me isn't me, is it?” I shake my head, “And if dream me is amazing, I must be even better… want to put it to the test?” I cover my face blushing again, he doesn't hate me, wait to test it… he wants to… He grabs my hands pinning them above my head. “Ei, do you want to test it?” He asks again.

“Yes.” 

Chuckling, he slips his hands down my chest, they’re calloused and rough. Leaning down he kisses my neck, sending shivers down my spine, slowly sucking at the skin he moves his hips against mine. His hand grabs my sticky boxers, his legs lift so I can move mine, and I shimmy them off. I moan out as he palms my member, his other hand grabs my nipple pinching it.

“M-more please.” He hums grabbing me firmly and pumping up and down, “A-agh, f-faster.” He's barely touched me and I'm a mess, he's so manly. He moves his lips from marking my neck to my lips, engaging in a wet sloppy kiss. He snakes a hand down to my ass. Still pumping me he uses my cum as lube coating his finger in it. His tongue catches mine and he sucks it into his mouth, engulfing my moans.

“Mmmphf,” I groan into him as he enters a finger. Moving it around he adds another rather forcefully. Tears fill my eyes, but as he moves them around the pinching fades, filling me with a warm full feeling.

Bakugo’s POV

Fuck, he's perfect. Moaning under me, squirming for more. I may have hurt him a little earlier with the second finger. I'm going to have to tone it down, he's not Deku, he won't enjoy it rough.

My three fingers are scissoring him, his perky nipples are against my chest, his dick is hard and covered in precum. I stop kissing his lips and move down. He no longer has a way to muffle his sounds, they fill the room, it’s amazing, but quieter than Deku, he gets only a little louder when I wrap my lips around his tip.

“Katsu, oh, more. I need more.” I hum in response. Running my tongue across the slit, up and down the veins, then engulfing it into my mouth. Bobbing my head up and down, sucking hard, I take my hand and give his chest attention. His body shakes slightly, his dick twitches. He's close. “I-i close.” He gets out. I give an extra flick of my tongue, pushing my fingers farther into him, grasping his bud. He comes undone in my mouth, his breathing ragged. We're both sweating, he looks smaller than normal, his normal exuberant self turned into a mess, all for me.

Slipping off my boxers, I line myself up, he whines impatiently so I shove it in. His back arches, breath catching in his throat. I have to stop myself from moving, rubbing circles on his hips instead. As I wait for him to adjust I look at him. The only red I see is his hair, not blood. The only bruises are the hickies spread across his collar bone, not from getting hit. I'm waiting for him, I never waited with Deku, why the fuck is he taking so long?

He nods slightly and I immediately move in and out, liking the way he clenches around me. I also want to pump him at the same time, but the overstimulation of already cumming twice has made his dick an irritating color, instead, I kiss him.

A bit later, shorter than I would have liked, he cums again. I'm not that close but he has tears in his eyes, this is almost too much for him. This. This plain vanilla sex has had him cum twice, and once from his dream. I need to cum soon, I know he'll feel bad if I don't, like it's his fault.

I close my eyes, letting out a grunt as I imagine something, quickly releasing into from my thoughts of a greenette under me, screaming, begging, bleeding. Pulling out I kiss him again. He smiles and I lessen my scowl.

“That was amazing, you’re amazing.” I scoff.

“Of course, I'm amazing.” He smiles brighter, “You weren't bad yourself.” And even though it's physically impossible his smile widens, doesn't that hurt his face? I get up and grab a towel from a hook on the door, cleaning us both up. I stand there. What now? He scoots over. So now we cuddle? I get next to him, he buries his face in my chest, his hair tickles me slightly.

“You smell like caramel,” he whispers. I feel weird and bad. The whole time I thought of Deku, I fucking compared them. Well I mean it's not my fault, Deku's better… wait, no. I'm dating Ei, he's better, yeah. Deku just satisfies my urge to hurt people, especially him. Ei is so much better. I need to fucking stop thinking of that nerd, he's a bug, something to crush, insignificant, the best sex I've ever had, ugly, he should go die. A knocking on the door breaks me out of my Deku bashing thoughts.

Knock… knock…..bang. “Who the fuck is that?” I ask. We hear, “Fuck, my foot,” from outside the door.

“Oh, it’s princess,” Ei says, getting out of my arms and grabbing some sweats. I cover myself with my pants, and he opens the door.

“Hi Kiri I was wondering…” she trails off seeing the marks I left on him. She then looks past him and stares at me. “OMG!!!!! Kiri!!! Are you and Katsuki??? OMG!!! I need to tell Mina!” she squeals loudly. Ei rubs the back of his neck “When? Where? How? Wait… tell me…” she pulls out her phone and hits starts to record “now.”

“Oh… um well, last night. It started in the hallway, I was sort of sad, and when he comforted me, one thing lead to another.” She looks at him blankly.

“Not the relationship, we all saw that coming. I'm talking about the sex. So I'll ask again, when, where, and how?” She says and he goes to answer, but I interject.

“Oi, this is our relationship. Butt out. Why the fuck are you even here?” She looks at me, mouthing ‘tell me later’ to Kiri, he nods.

“I was going to ask Kiri to train, but I see he's already busy. I'll go ask someone else. Oh, I'll ask Ojiro. Omg, I'm so happy for you guys. But I just have one important question before I leave.”

“Is it about our personal business?” I growl she shakes her head, “Okay then hurry up.”

“Bakushima or Kiribaku?”

“What the fuck, go away-” I start to yell.

“Kiribaku,” Ei says, she grins.

“Okay thanks, oh and you might want to leave the dorms for the day. Mina will be here soon and then you might never escape.” Ei nods as she leaves, I slam the door.

“She's right, we should go on a date,” he mumbles under his breath.

“Fine, get dressed. Be in front of the dorms in 10.“ I grab his shoulders and peck him on the lips before I leave to get ready for our first date. Me and Ei, Ei and I, he's the best, he's my boyfriend, I like… I should go get ready.

Shinso’s POV

“I love you.” I smile down at the greenette in my arms. He giggles

“I know.” I keep smiling as he changes. Sweat glistening off his bruised skin, blood trailing down his face. He stands up, he smiles his eyes reflect my face. I frown. Why is he like that, did he get into a fight?

“Kat told you I liked it rough, looks like you don't understand that. I had to ask someone else to please me.” I stare at him his gaze darkening.

“What?” He giggles again, insanely this time, no longer my cute boyfriend. He leans down until we're face to face.

“You're useless, all I asked for was a good time. Why couldn't you do that? Oh, right, you didn't want to seem villainous.” He chuckles tilting his head, “Guess what, you are a villain. I've seen your quirk and I've been under its influence. It's awful. How could you do that to people, but not be willing to give me what I want?” His hand reaches for my neck, “You're a useless villain who can't even please his boyfriend, why are you even alive?” He squeezes.

I try telling him to stop but he's gone, his hand isn't around my neck. Mine is. Why can't I stop myself, why do I want this. I squeezed harder enjoying my vision blackening and my head spinning. Do I want to die? Do I deserve to die? Is he right? Am I a villain? I wouldn't be shocked if no one misses me. Tightening my grip my body slips into unconsciousness.

“-Toshi, Toshi, Toshi wake up.” I open my eyes. My sane, not bloody and bruised boyfriend fills my vision. It was just a dream. “Are you okay Toshi? Your door was unlocked so I came in, why are you shaking?” I smile at him, it was a dream.

“I'm good, what are you doing here?” I ask him, he grins back, no insanity in his sparkling green eyes.

“I made you breakfast in bed.” He showcases it with a wave of his arms. There's rice steaming in two bowls, some tuna shavings on the side, and on a plate, there are seasoned seafood. Did he make this for me? “Do you not like it? Kat said it was your favorite. If not that's fine, I can make you something else. Or I can leave.” He sighs going to grab the tray and leave.

“Wait!” he stops, “I love it! I was just shocked. No one has ever done something like this for me before. Well other then Kat, and she was right, it is my favorite.” He smiles and sits down on the edge of my bed. I sit up and he moves the tray onto my lap. I patted the bed next to me and he crawls over. “Thank you, Izu.” He giggles, sweetly.

“Of course, anything for you.” His face turns red as I pick up the chopsticks and bring a bit up to his lips. He opens his mouth and I put the food in, chewing and swallowing he still blushes. “You should eat too.” I slightly laugh, he makes me so happy. Grabbing a bit for myself I eat it.

“Mmmhmmm.” I chew “This is so good, Izu, I love it. Thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” he's now eating his own bowl full. “Do you maybe want to, um… cuddle after this?” He asks a slightly nervous tone in his voice.

“That sounds great,” I reply. This is perfect. Nothing like my dream, besides, dreams mean nothing… right?

Tsu’s POV

“I have had this exact experience before,” I tell Uraraka after she explains her situation to me. She looks at me with tears in her eyes.

“What did you do? I'm so confused. If I do like girls what do I tell people? What do I tell my family?” I hold her hand while she leans into me. Her hair brushes my face as I rub her back with my free hand.

“It's a long story, I can tell you if you want.” She nods into my chest. “Well, it started during the last summer vacation.”

Zoom back in time to summer

“Satsuki, what do you want for breakfast?” I ask my little sister, my brother is making himself toast with jam.

‘Cereal,” she comes running into the kitchen.

“Cereal what?” I ask she looks at me confused then her face lights up.

“Cereal, please.” She scurries to the table. Looking back to my brother he's done making toast. I grab two pieces for myself and pop them in. Heading to the pantry I grab a random cereal box. Grabbing a bowl I shake the box over it until a good amount of cereal is in it. I put the box away and circle back around to the fridge grabbing the jelly and milk. On my way to the bowl, I grab three glasses. I fill the glasses up with milk, grab a plate and smear jam onto my toast, and then I pour the milk into Satsu’s breakfast.

Putting things back into the fridge I go and grab the food, bringing it to the table. We all sit down and say thanks for our food. Digging in I hear steps behind us. Our parents walk into the room, mom kisses Satsu on the head and dad gives me a high five. My brother gets his hair ruffled by them as they go into the kitchen getting their food.

“Kids,” mom says, “we leave tomorrow and we thought we could take you out somewhere before we go.” Dad chimes in. 

“There's a new playground at the park a ways from here.” Satsu squeaks in her seat.

“Yes yes yes, that sounds so fun can we all go?” My brother nods in agreement to the fun part, his mouth full of food.

“Of course, how about first I take Sami and you clothes shopping. Then we can come back and get an afternoon picnic ready, then we can spend all evening at the park.” Dad nods.

“That sounds good, I need to go to the store and buy some last-minute things for the trip.” He looks at me. “Could you make the snacks ready and we’ll come and get you when we're all done.” I smile, finishing off my toast

“Sure, dad.” we all finish our food and I have Sami help with the dishes while Satsu gets dressed. Knock, knock, knock. 

“I got it!” Satsu yells as she sprints to the door. 

“Satsu, you’re not supposed to open the front door if you don't know who it is,” I tell her, but the door was already open.

“Kat!” She yells. She comes in, Satsu holding her hand dragging her to the kitchen.

“Hi Kat,” Sami says she smiles.

“Hi Satsuki, hi Samidare.” She turns to me, “Hey Tsu.”

“Hey Kat, what brings you here?” I ask her when mom and dad walk in.

“Okay let's go shopping. Oh hello Kateki, what brings you here?” Mom asks Kat, dad walking in behind her.

“I wanted to talk to Tsu, but if you guys are busy I can come back later.” Dad shakes his head.

“No it's fine, we were about to take Satsu and Sami out shopping while Tsu made a picnic for later. If she's okay with it you’re welcome to stay.” My family has loved Kat ever since the Christmas party. Kat looks at me.

“You can stay.” She smiles and we all say goodbye. My family piles out of the house leaving us alone. “Why didn't you just text me telling me you were coming over?” I ask her, it would have been the smart thing to do.

“I broke my phone like a week ago and Sho said I have to buy myself another one so I'm saving up,”

“You got a job?” she shakes her head

“Nope, I raid Sho and Hizashi wallets daily and go to the mall and take the yen out of the fountain. I've made ¥75,292.00 ($700) total.” Now that's true dedication.

“Okay so what did you need?” She looks at me.

“I'll be blunt, I'm sexually frustrated.” At least she's honest.

“How am I supposed to help?” I can guess how…

“Can we have sex?” I look at her, she looks at me.

“Sure.”

“Yay, your room? Or here?” I look around the kitchen, I really need to finish the picnic. “You know, we can make the picnic first. Then we can just go to your room.” That sounds like a waste of time, what if it takes us the whole time to make the food then my family gets here.

“No, let's do it here, now.” She grins, nodding and taking off her shirt at the same time. She's eager. I wonder how long it's been. She walks over to me, staring me in the eyes, I stare back. When I start to lean in she does too, we never break eye contact, even as our lips touch. Molding them together, I notice the flecks of different colors in her eyes. Our open-eyed kiss gets heated but not awkward. It's anything but awkward, it’s just right and intense.

My hands move to tangle into her hair, which I can smell from here, strawberries. Her rough hands find their way to my back slipping my shirt up, finding my bra and unhooking it. Then briefly breaking our kiss pulling it over my head.

We both know this is rushed and needy so when we both strip the rest of our clothes off quickly it just adds to the mood. Tension in the air, it smells like toast. I grasp her hips, right in the dip, my hands fit nicely. I sit her onto the counter, her eyes dart to the stove clock. Mine do too, it's the same time as when my family left, she's using her quirk to nullify time? She can do that? How would that even work?

Putting that aside I focus on the girl in front of me. Her hair is tousled, hands behind her propping herself up on the counter, legs spread, and she's dripping, there's a puddle forming. Brushing strands of hair off her face, I reach my frog-like tongue down, lapping up the pool. I barely brushed it against her floods, and she lets out a breathy sigh. Grabbing her breast I push her down, laying on the counter she gives a great moan as I plug my tongue into her. She tastes good. As I do this I pinch and massage her boobs.

She must have been very sexually frustrated because her climax comes rather quickly, all the built-up tension leaving her. Climbing on the counter I grab her bottom lip with my pointer finger and thumb, slipping my middle finger between her lips I watch as the saliva leaves her mouth trickling down her chin.

I don't know what's gotten into me, I'm being so dominating, and I like it. Kat’s being very submissive, slightly suspicious, but it's fine, I’ll take it. Straddling her face, she immediately starts prodding her tongue at my clit, circling it and diving deep.

As I slowly grind myself on her face, that tongue works wonders. I'm not used to someone doing this for me. It is different, I'm so used to doing it myself. I had always thought of guys too but this is surreal. The feeling of a girl, the taste, it's amazing. I release on Kat's face, moaning slightly. Getting off of her, she grins.

“That was amazing, Tsu thank you, you have no idea how long I've gone without feeling good.”

“Sure, also,” I look at the time, “good job only letting six minutes pass. I didn't know you could do that,” she smirks.

“Yeah one day I was being lectured b yMidnight about safe sex, and I had a party to go to, and I didn't want to be late and imagining the time just stoping nullified it or something. I was able to have the lecture and get there on time. The only issue is, even if I pause time it doesn't necessarily mean I nullified the people, I'm still working on that.” I nod, “So you want help making picnic food?”

“Yes, that would be great.”

Back to the problem at hand.

“Then what, did you have a panic? Did you google stuff? Did you guys do it again?” Uraraka asks

“Then I was confused, I tried thinking about a guy in that way, doing the things that Kat did and I just didn't feel anything.”

“I did that and I felt something, what does that mean?” She asks

“Well you did enjoy it with Kat,” she confirms, “and you liked your fantasy about a guy? Does maybe being bi or pan sound similar to what you feel?” She looks down.

“I don't understand those, I mean I get bi, it's where you like guys and girls but pan confuses me.”

“Well a pansexual person is not limited in the sexual choice concerning biological sex, gender, or gender identity.” She nods. “Do you just like people regardless, maybe you like people more for their personality than anything else.” She looks at me grinning.

“That sounds relatable. I guess I've been focusing so hard on gender I forgot we’re all people, and it's how we act that counts. Thanks, Tsu, you’re amazing!” She squeezes my torso, shaking in joy.

“Of course, you’re my friend. Glad I could help.” A frantic knocking breaks up our hug as I go to answer the door. Mina comes rushing in dragging a confused Jiro behind her.

“Guys I have news!” Mina announces. “Where's Momo?” I shrug, “Well call her, it's super important.” Uraraka grabs her phone to call Momo while she Jiro reorients themself.

“Mina, why did you drag me up all those stairs? Why couldn't we walk? We have to wait for Momo anyway. I've been busy.” Bouncing around Mina practically shouts at them.

“You don't understand! This is big news. As in huge. As in how long does it take to get Momo in here!” Bouncing over to Uraraka she borrows her phone. “Momo… are you coming… Kendo, who’s that…Oh, her, yeah she seems great...  Sure, bring her along, the more the merrier…Okay see you in three minutes.” Mina hands the phone back. Slumping on the floor she sighs. “How long is three minutes!”

“180 seconds,” I inform her.

“Not helpful, Tsu but okay…How much longer?” Jiro sighs at Mina’s impatience.

“I want to go back to my room.” They begin to leave. Mina jumps up and latches onto them.

“Nope, I dragged you here, you must stay. I swear it's worth it, you can be an emo loner later.” Dragging Jiro down, Mina ends up with Jiro in her lap, both looking very red and flustered about their position.

“Guys, can we come in?” We here Momo from the hall.

“Yes,” Uraraka says at the door, Momo comes in and behind her is who I assume is Kendo, I recognize her bright orange hair. Did she fight with Momo at the Joint Training Battle?

“Everyone, this is Kendo, she's from class B, and she's nice,” Momo tells us. Kendo smiles and waves.

“Okay,” Mina says, “as much as I adore introductions this is important.” She glances around, “It's been confirmed that Kiribaku is official.” A silence ensues, we all stare at her.

“Didn’t we agree on Bakushima?” I ask. Mina stares at us ignoring my question.

“Guys, this is huge! The class’s manliest softie is dating the Bakugou! Do you guys not understand! It's huge!!!!” Jiro stands up, their face cools down now that they're out of Mina’s lap.

“Yes Mina it's huge, can I leave now?” Mina shoots up, blocking the door. Shaking her head in astonishment.

“Guys, don't you want to hear what happened? Kat’s the one that told me…” A murmur goes through us.

“Okay, if it's a Kat story it's probably short, do continue Mina.” Momo tells her. Kendo quickly asks,

“Wait what is a Bakushima/Kiribaku?” Jiro laughs.

“It's the ship name of Bakugou and Kirishima.” Kendo nods then smiles.

“That's cute,” she says, I ask again,

“Yes it is, but didn't we agree on Bakushima?” Mina sighs.

“It's in the story. Okay so last night Bakugo made Kiri cry, then after comforting him, he asked him out! Bakugo slept in Kiri’s room last night, and when Kat went there this morning they had just finished. She also asked if they liked Kiribaku or Bakushima and it's Kiribaku! Oh also, Uraraka, Iida said you were asleep? He’s been to your room like five times. Did you sneak here or something?” Mina directs the last part towards Uraraka, she looks frozen.

“We were talking about last summer’s break,” I tell her. Uraraka sighs in relief and adds,

“Yeah, I never asked what you guys did over that break?” Jiro gives up at trying to squirm their way around Mina and sits on the ground. We were all sitting in a circle. We talk about Kendo and what she did, getting to know her better. My mind wanders off, I wonder if Kat remembers what I told her.