Upon Deku's arrival back to the class after his house arrest Aizawa had news.

Y/N wasn't listening to Aizawa however as her mind was clouded with thoughts about the prior days. "They're here to tell you about how these are different from the internships. Listen carefully," Aizawa explained as three students walked into the room. Two males and a female stood alongside Aizawa.

Y/N picked her head up to see the guest only to smile. Silence fell over the class as the three began to introduce themselves in contrast to Y/N. It only instead turned into fear among the students as the lanky male glared at them. As the class stared in fear of the mysterious purple haired male Y/N jumped out her seat and jumped over to Tamaki.

The classroom shifted a bit as she jumped in joy at the male she seemingly already knew. "TAMAKI!!" Y/N cheered as she hugged the male, her skirt flying up a bit before Tamaki put a hand over her ass pulling it down. Mineta still perved in the moment before Sero tapped his mouth shut. "I-I didn't know you were a first year Y-Y/N," Tamaki strutted as a faint blush rushed across his face.

The two next to him only stared at the two having a normal conversation. The female only ignored the two and continued their introduction and soon questioned the class. After the girl pranced around the class, she turned to look at Y/N.

Her already adorned smile brightened even more as she clasped hands with Y/N. "Aww and you're Y/N!! Gosh you're so beautiful and you're wicked talented, quirk and idol wise. Plus, you're taking care of our Tamaki, gosh I just wanna take you!!" Nejire praised only for Y/N to coo.

"Ahh Unnie stop it it's nothing!!" Y/N blushed as the two girls seemed to click like to puzzle pieces. Denki could only smile at the two girls, "She's got the natural airhead thing going for her, it's kind of cute next to Y/N's fine ass." Mina rolled her eyes at the two girls, "She looks like a kindergartner tugging onto Y/N like that".

"Wait you can't just get all buddy buddy with our Y/N after asking about my balls. Hey, you know that's sexual harassment, huh huh??" Mineta yelled as Momo stared disgusted at his words in public. Sero only looked back to him before speaking, "That's not what she meant". Nejire soon jumped over to Ojiro seat with Y/N wrapped around her side.

He couldn't pay attention to the question for as he continued to look at Y/N's cleavage popping out the top of her shirt pressed up against Nejire's side. An answer wasn't necessarily after a bit as Aizawa got irritated at the third year's actions. Mirio stepped in to defuse the situation. His call and response failed causing some of the class to speak about the weird personalities of the supposed "big three".

With Y/N still locked to her side Nejire wrapped an arm around her new friend's waist as she turned to look at Mirio. "Why don't you all fight me at once?" Mirio challenged causing Y/N to lose color in her face. 'Fight him...at once? FUCK NO, he wants the company to sue UA if he does that and I get hurt beyond repair. Why am I even here?!' Y/N thought as her grip unknowingly got tighter on Nejire.

To Y/N's displeasure Aizawa could care less and allowed the fight to commence. As all the students left to get changed Y/N shivered. The cold air brushed up against her back and collarbone like a snake. Placing her shirt and vest in her locker she sighed, soon changing into a sports bra she lazily slid her jacket on. "Y/N-san, are you okay?" Uraraka questioned bringing Y/N out her trance.

"Yeah, yeah I'm good, just nervous I guess." Y/N shook off as the girls began to head out with the rest of the class. As they all stood in front of Mirio, Aizawa pulled Y/N away from the rest to watch. She said nothing to the departure and only watched Mirio stretch, soon travelling over to her new third-year friend Tamaki. Sliding down the wall she looked up to Tamaki speaking before looking over to Nejire.

Y/N's mind went blank as she watched everyone begin to take stances ready to spar. As Deku lunged forward Y/N's eyes shot wide before she screamed, Jiro followed shortly after. The clothes used to protect Mirio had slipped faster than Y/N's grades in English. Covering her eyes, she buried her face in Tamaki's chest, surprising the male causing him to hold her tight.

Finally gaining her composure she watched as Deku went in for kick in the tempo only to faze through Mirio's head over Tamaki's shoulder. Sliding across the floor Deku looked at Mirio, seeming a bit irritated. "You went for the face, huh?" Mirio questioned before a stream of quirks came at him. Yet upon impact he vanished causing the class to stare, only for him to reappear behind Jiro. "I'll start with the long-distance fighter!" Mirio exclaimed, Jiro soon screamed again being exposed to a naked Mirio.

The group migrated to Mirio's new location only to be stomped out by him in mere seconds. Swinging his pants up he put them on before screaming, "POWERRRRRRRR!!" Y/N could only chuckle at the male's energeticness. "Woah Mirio-senpai is amazing" Y/N confessed causing Tamaki to look at her in confusion.

Y/N only looked to Tamaki before blushing. "Ah sorry Tamaki! I just said Mirio senpai was amazing, nothing to worry about," Y/N promised causing Tamaki to nod and place his head back in the wall. "Say Tamaki-San why am I the only first you seem comfortable around. You practically froze like a bubble in winter in front of my class," Y/N questioned causing Tamaki to sulk at the sly remark about his stage fright.

"I thought you were a second or third year, you just carry yourself in a different way. That's all," Tamaki explained causing Y/N to smirk. "See there it goes, you don't stutter that bad around me, I think you love me or something," Y/N teased. The third year broke at the comment, bursting into a flame at the blunt statement. "W-What made you t-think that Y-Y/N?" Tamaki questioned.

"I know you care for Mirio, you seem so casual around him. I haven't heard you stutter around him yet, you love him not romantically but in a friend way. It's really cute!! It just feels the same way with us, sorry for assuming" Y/N confessed her observation while watching Mirio get ready to spar with the close range students. The two stopped speaking for a while as Tamaki just listened in on the students of Class 1-A's words about and to Mirio.

Unrivaled slipped, weird thing to say but it slipped. Luckily it slipped into Tamaki's ears starting an new one sided conversation. "Unrivaled, huh? I can guess your levels with that one word. For example, like how an ordinary person can't tell what so amazing watching a pro's technique, if you can't tell how much hard work Mirio has put in, then you won't even be able to retaliate," Tamaki let out in one breath.

Y/N sat in silence, he was passionate about his friend's growth and training huh? Hell I mean if she was friends with Mirio like Tamaki she'd be the same way, but she didn't know things so the extreme 'defending' was a surprise to say the least. If it wasn't for the rest of her class dropping like flies she'd definitely have asked more about the duo, however her rest time was over.

Nejire soon stepped over to the two speaking, "You know, about Togata...Hey, hey, listen to this--Togata's gotten stronger, hasn't he?" Tamaki answer shortly after, "Mirio's been strong ever since we were kids. It's just...he should learn to hold back." Y/N only nodded as she looked over to wounded class. Feeling bad she left to go help them up.

As everyone finally stood Mirio apologized for if he flashed any of the girls causing Y/N to blush. Smacking her cheeks she got herself together before looking back up to him. "But anyway, you kind of get it now, right?" Mirio questioned with the same smile Nejire has. "Did you think my quirk was strong?" Mirio questioned again before being bombarded with yeses and other comments.

"You can slip through things and warp! Are you a hybrid like Todoroki?" Mina asked causing Mirio to chuckle. "Nope, I've got only one" Mirio explained before Nejire raised her hand, followed by Y/N jumping with her hers in the air as well. "I know! I know what his quirk is. Hey, hey, can I say it? Can I?" Nejire begged before Y/N spoke.

"It's Permeation!!" Y/N cheeted as stars lit up her eyes as she looked to Mirio. Nejire only whined, "Heyy I wanted to saw it Y/N!" "Hado, I think that's the last thing to whine about," Tamaki commented. Mirio however just looked at Y/N, a smile gracing her face again at the girl's sudden interest. He definitely be lying if he said his pants didn't tighten a little bit.

"That's right! My quirk's Permeation. What you guys called a warp, was as you guessed, an application of that," Mirio explained while Nejire tugged on his jacket. Y/N continued to listen but found herself strolling back over to Tamaki. Before she knew it the class was applauding Mirio for his speech.

She clapped along and sighed, "I didn't even attend the internships, should I be worried for the work studies?" Tamaki shook his head no, "You have a powerful quirk and your levelheaded, I see no problems for you" he reassured before hearing the class give their thanks you for the fight.Tamaki flinched a bit before Y/N snickered. "Thank you guys for whooping my class' ass," Y/N thanked Mirio before he smiling and headed out with the other two.

Mina squealed in delight before speaking, "Togata's story of how he went from last to the top is great, isn't it?" I nodded as Hagakure agreed. Bringing my cup of tea up to my lips I took a small sip before listening in on the rest of the conversation. "I'm looking forward to doing a work study now," Tsuyu expressed before Uraraka spoke, "I wonder how it'll turn out. He said they were still figuring out what to do with the first years.."

"We're just waiting for Mr. Aizawa to give us the go-sign, I suppose" Momo inquired while running her fingers through her silky black hair. I only watched in a weird trance before taking another sip of tea.

Feeling a weird wave of tiredness I got up quietly, shuffling back into the kitchen. Pouring the tea down the drain I washed out the cup before feeling a yawn press up against my throat. I let it out not caring, soon bringing myself over to the elevator I waited for the door so I could get ready for bed. "Wow Y/N is heading to bed before Bakugo, looks like you've got competition," Sero joked while nudging him.

He shouted for a bit but I didn't hear as the elevator door finally opened and closed for me. Laying my arm on the side handle I only closed my eyes. The darkness seemed so friendly I fell inside not being oppressed by the work studies. My time alone was cut short however when a voice work me up. "Scies Hey Y/N? Scies Y/N wake up Scies come on wake up!! SCIES," the voice repeated over and over.

A rough shake woke me out my moment, breaking into a sweat I looked up to a male holding me, Ojiro. He only held me before I grabbed onto the back of his shirt. His breath was staggered as he held me in the moment. "Let's just bring you back to the lounge" Ojiro redirected causing me to nod to the best of my ability. My neck was heavy, like shackles on a prisoner domed for an unruly sentence.

My breath left me instantly as Ojiro placed me down on the couch. Clutching my chest I pried at the buttons on my collar, snapping a few off to the ground. Tears filled my irises causing it hard for me to see. A wet towel shook pressed against my forehead causing me to freeze in the moment.

Someone held my hand softly making me look up, Momo just looked over me in shame. "It's fine Y/N, it's just a fever just rest," Momo reassured as she placed my head on her lap. I listened and found myself drowning in a warmth and comfort, my eyes and I after some time fell into a restful sleep.

The class was confused, how could one of their most healthiest students sudden catch a fever this severe. It was frightening how vulnerable Y/N was in that moment. It didn't matter, they were there to help their love. Water and a blanket surrounded Y/N as she rested almost peacefully a total contrast to the few minutes earlier.

"What do we do?" Jirou worried as she held on Denki's school shirt. The class only circled around Y/N with the exception of Bakugo. "So do we go tell Aizawa-sensei?" Uraraka questioned as Momo shock her head no. "Y/N needs the rest, there's no reason to stress the pros and possibly Y/N's company with saying she fell ill out of nowhere," Iida explained while Momo played with the girl's hair.

"Right, so tonight we'll take shifts looking after her till her fever drops, " Momo said as she slowly pulled Y/N into her arms. The sleeping girl curled instantly into Momo's hold before whispering something. "Scies...Scies Y/N," she groaned after and held onto Momo. Deku only listened before heading back upstairs, walking into Y/N's room.

Stepping over her beanbag he squatted in the corner, shifting her desk to the side. The latin book sat perfectly wedged between the wall and desk. Sliding it out Deku began to search through the pages, each flip becoming more rushed and sloppy. Halting his process he watched as Y/N's door began to shift. Thinking fast he slid into the hidden room and watched from a crack in the door.

Kirishima led Y/N gently to her bed and tucked her in, leaving right after to let her rest. Deku took the time to finally stepped out, wiping himself off when next to Y/N. Looking over the resting girl he placed a kiss on her cheek before walking back to his room. Locking the door behind himself he plopped down on his bed coming back to the page from earlier.

"You will learn...what does that even mean Y/N?" Deku questioned before placing the book down. He was confused, why was Y/N speaking a dead language now? She didn't even speak Korean around the class, but she was speaking Latin all of a sudden. It just didn't add up why was she speaking such a old language or maybe she's not speaking it...