you, the niece of all might, just driving your motorcycle to UA. Why? Your uncle left his lunch at home. And you knew he wasn’t going to eat anything else. You parked in the parking lots, and kept your helmet on. You walked into the building and took it off, shaking your head as you walked, fixing your hair. Oh god- are you an angel? People thought as you walked by, towards the teachers room.

“I don’t care Kirishima! We need to fucking study!” Bakugo shout at Kirishima next to the lockers