Uraraka POV
I was feeling quite dizzy when I woke up, surrounded by the soft fluorescent lights of the infirmary. I noticed a green haired figure sitting on a chair across from a stout lady in pink. The reason I woke up is because I heard someone yelling at the top of their lungs, and then a hard bang as the yelling stopped. I decided it was too much for me to deal with at the moment, so I continued to sleep.
When I woke up 10 minutes later, Recovery Girls was clanking away at her computer and a blonde student in the bed next to mine. It was Monoma, so I decided to be quite, just in case he woke up and started ranting about class 1A.
So that's who was yelling!
I thought, remembering being woken up 10 minutes prior by a yell and a bang. I carefully got up, still sleepy, and wandered over to Recovery Girl.
"Um, Recovery Girl-san? What time is it?" I said, followed by a yawn.
"Its 11:50, my dear." RG replied, not taking her eyes off her computer. She was typing up student visits into a monthly spreadsheet. I quickly look and saw that Deku was written up… A lot…
"Oh my gosh! That means that i'm late to hero lessons! I didn't even tell anybody, I'm going to be in so much trouble!"
I was ranting again, but was stopped when RG turned around and shushed me. I quickly pointed to Monoma, who had a bandage on his head.
"He was yelling up a storm when you came in here, and I shut him up"
I didn't want to know how she did.
"So, about t-the class, am I going to be in trouble?" I asked. "I know Aizawa Sensei gets really mad when someone shows up late."
"Don't worry about it child, I sent your friend with a note saying you were a little tied up at the moment." Recovery Girl smiled.
"Here is a bottle of water, make sure you drink enough."
She handed me a bright pink water bottle that had a cartoon sticker of Recovery Girl on the front giving a thumbs up.
"Neat isn't it? Midnight ordered a bunch for me to give to students"
I was quite impressed with the design of the simple yet cute bottle, then I suddenly remembered "my friend"
"Uh, Recovery Girl? Who was it that carried me down here, all three flights of stairs?"
"Oh, it was that reckless boy, Midoriya. He wanted me to take care of you first. That boy was bleeding so badly, I thought someone stabbed him! But I patched him up and sent him back to class."
My first thought was
Midoriya?! As in my big fat crush I had since the first day of school?! That Midoriya!?
I was having a mental breakdown from thinking about how he carried me down here, setting me down, wait… Was my skirt down ok?! Did he see anything?!
My mind was running 80 km. a second, dashing from one thought to the next, not realizing my face was getting hotter and redder.
"Is something the matter child? Are you sick?" RG asked.
"N-NO! I'm just a little warm, that's all!"
A smirk crept along RG's face, she knew exactly what I was thinking.
"I know, you like him don't you?"
"W-What?! N-no! I d-don't! W-well not exactly…" I stammered looking down at the floor.
"Well I can tell. This isn't my first day on earth you know." RG added turning back to her computer.
"Why don't you head back to class. I think that he would be very glad to see you ok." She added
I was amazed at how nonchalantly Recovery Girl could talk about such matters; my mind was quickly awoken when I glanced at the clock
11:55
"Crap!" I thought to myself.
"Recovery Girl, may I have an extra hall slip for Aizawa Sensei?"
She handed me a premade one, knowing I was going to ask for it. I thanked Recovery Girl and dashed out of the infirmary and booked it upstairs to the girls locker rooms.
I bound up three flights of stairs and crashed in the locker room. I ran over to my locker and pulled out my thrift store duffle bag. I quickly unzipped it and started putting on my gym uniform. I hopped over to the door, still putting on my tennis shoes. I was out the door of the locker room and ran to Gym Gamma. I was puffing and sweating up a storm when I reached my group. Aizawa Sensei was giving them instructions for today's lesson when all of a sudden, he turned around and gave me the nastiest glare.
"A-aizawa Sensei… I-I have a note from Recovery Girl-san"
I held my head down in shame and trudged up to to him with my hand extended holding my hall slip. I took it out of my hand and read it over quickly.
"Ah, I see." He hesitated for a moment then put the slip in his pocket.
"You know the drill for being late. But since you had a medical reason, you can do half"
Uraraka knew that Aizawa Sensei was ruthless when it came to attendance. He usually made students run 6 laps around the track when they were late, roughly around 2.4 km. But since I only had to do half, 1.2 km was all I needed to do. It still was exhausting, but I made it round three times, all the while Aizawa Sensei erased my quirk to make sure I wasn't cheating by making myself lighter.
"Hu.. huu.. I- I made it" I said as I collapsed on the ground, drenched in sweat.
Aizawa turned and said to me "Good, now go join the others." He was really harsh. He didn't even explain to me what we were doing. I decided not to ask him, seeing as he was in a bad mood.
I walked up to Tsu-chan, who was doing combat practice with Mina.
"Tsu-chan! What is our assignment for today?" I asked. Tsu and Mina stopped fighting for a minute and turned to me.
"Ochako-chan! Aizawa Sensei told us to pick partners to practice combat." She replied
"Yea, it's a pain in the butt. Sorry about your injury." Mina pipped in.
"Oh yeah, I just fainted, and I forgot why." I added, not wanting to tell them the exact reason. I felt bad for lying.
"Well you should go find yourself a partner, seeing how we just started." Tsu turned back to Mina and engaged in battle once more.
I walked away from them and wandered over to the other side of the gym.
I observed who was fighting who, and canceled out who I could have as a partner.
The list went like this:
Tsu-Mina
Momo-Tooru
Bakugou-Kirishima
Tokoyami-Ojiro
Kyoka-Shouji
Mineta-Denki
Sero-Todoroki
Midoriya-Satou
Kouda-Iida
So that means…
I scan the area and hear a flamboyant laugh over my shoulder.
"Ohoho! Oui Oui Mademoiselle, C'est moi!"
My stomach drops as I realise who It was.
Aoyama
"Yes, It is I who you must fight, after all, you can't ignore my twinkling!"
All right, I think to myself. There are no other options, so do your best.
"Ohoho! You want to challenge me?!" I reply sarcastically
"You can never beat me, Monsieur, for I am…" I dramatically wave my arm about my head and spin, stopping in a dramatic pose.
"URAVITY!"
I almost fall but catch myself. Unfortunately, someone else doesn't. Aoyama is on the ground crying from joy from the fact that someone returned his over dramatic gesture.
"Mademoiselle, Y-you,*sniff* ARE TOO KIND!"
Aoyama yells with tear pouring out of his eyes; by now, most of the students have noticed our little exchange and start to listen in.
"Hey! Aoyama is crying and is supposed to be fighting Uraraka!" This remark came from Sero, who was on a pillar created by Cementos.
"What's going on?" Asked Momo, as she and Tooru stopped fighting.
"W-we…" Aoyama got to his feet and took a dramatic stance.
"ARE GOING TO BATTLE!"
More people took notice and started to gather around our pillar.
I decided to fuel the fun.
"OHOHO! You think you can defeat me?" I yell, striking another pose.
"We'll see about that"
Find out in the next chapter who will win this Flamboyant fight of glamour!
Authors note:
PFPFfpfpf ffff I can't believe I got so many views and reads overnight. I woke up bewildered at the stats. THANK YOU SO MUCH! And special thanks to the viewers from the russian federation. YA VAS LYUBLYUU! Sorry I dont have a russian keyboard, but thank you so much to all the readers from so many countries. Yall make me so happy.
Well I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I had to cut it at the fight with Uraraka and Aoyama because this chapter was getting waaaayyy too long.
Hopefully the next won't get as long as this.
Thank you for reading!
P.S. I had to re-upload this chapter because of a spelling error. Whoops!
OK, it was a few spelling errors...
