"I am coming through the door like a normal person!" The booming voice of All Might startles Sakura out of her conversation. She whirls around, fists clenched in case of a fight, but quickly loses her balance on top of her desk. Her arms wave in the air in an attempt to stop her from falling.

"Fuck!" Sakura exclaims, falling off of her desk and hitting the ground hard. She groans in pain and stays down.

By Tyche! What the hell?!

"Apologies, Young Wakahisa! I did not mean to startle you!" All Might exclaims, making Sakura sigh.

"S'alright, I'm okay. I'ma just lay here for a bit." She puts her arm over her eyes, raising a thumbs up.

"I teach Hero Basic Training. It is a subject where you train in different ways to learn the basics of being a hero. You'll take the most units of this subject!" All Might focuses back on the class. Sakura sighs heavily, not making any move to get up.

"Let's get right into it! This is what we'll do today–" He pauses and brings out a post card with BATTLE written in bright red letters. "–Combat Training!"

"Training?" Sakura sits right up, perking up at the mention of physical training. She grins in excitement, quickly crawling back into her seat.

"And to go with that are these!" All Might points to the wall. Immediately, panels come out with numbered cases. Sakura's grin grows wider, bouncing her leg up and down.

"Costumes made based on your Quirk registrations and requests you sent in before school started," The blonde man says while the panels finish pulling out.

"Hell yes!" The pink haired teenager cheers, pumping her fist in the air.

Finally! I hope it's like I wanted.

"After you change, gather in Ground Beta!" All Might states loudly.

"Yeah/Yes Sir!" The class and Sakura say before they all start clamoring for their panels. Sakura pouts slightly when she couldn't reach her case. She jumps up, fingers barely brushing the bottom of the case.

"Shōji-kun, can you help me?" The short girl asks, ears turning red. Mezō chuckles and easily reaches up, grabbing Sakura's case. She smiles brightly and takes it from him.

"Thanks! See you at Ground Beta!" She says before following after the other girls.

"Wakahisa-san, are you okay? That fall looked like it hurt," Momo asks worriedly, making Sakura smile.

"I'm fine. I was more surprised that All Might's our teacher than hurt from the fall," Sakura shrugs, hugging her case to her chest. "I don't think we should be doing combat training for our first class, though."

"I agree, but I can see why All Might-Sensei had decided to do this," Momo agrees, making the pink haired teenager hum.

"I bet something will happen between Bakugō-kun and Midoriya-kun," She says with a small smirk, glancing around the locker room when they enter.

"How much are you betting?" Ochako asks, head snapping up at the bet mention. Sakura blinks in surprise before grinning.

"¥2000?" Sakura suggests, raising up her hand.

"Is gambling even allowed at UA?–kero," Tsuyu asks curiously while Ochako shakes Sakura's hand.

"Deal," She grins brightly, starting to take off her clothes. "I don't really care if it is or not. A bet's a bet."

"What the actual fuck?! This is actual fucking bullshit!" Sakura exclaims, pulling at what was supposed to be her costume, but was instead some kind of mainstream street fashion outfit.

It was an all black, backless bodysuit with a zipper starting from just below her belly button going up to her neck. She had black mesh cargo pants and reinforced black runner's shoes. The part of the bodysuit around her abdomen was mesh, showing off her abs. The pockets on her cargo pants were a solid black and she wore two gold utility belts. Gold belts wrapped right under her breasts and crossed in between, connecting to a gold metal choker.

"How is this practical?" Sakura asks incredulously, tugging at her sleeves. She growls in frustration and tugs at the tops of her sleeves. She tears off the sleeves easily, throwing them on the ground.

"This is a fucking joke," She mutters glaring at herself through the mirror.

Ochako glances over at the pink haired girl, messing with her pink visor. "It looks nice."

"Yeah, it does–" Sakura pulls at the gold belts, "–for street fashion, not a fucking hero costume."

She glances over at Ochako and gives her a once over. A small blush makes its way up the pink haired teenager's neck before she averts her gaze.

She looks pretty in black..."Yours is much more practical," Sakura awkwardly clears her throat, "and fashionable."

Ochako turns a bit pink, messing with her hair bashfully. She smiles brightly and awkwardly messes with her visor again. "...not really..."

Sakura pretends she doesn't hear the brunette as she stretches her arms. She rolls her neck with a groan.

Let's get the ogling over with. Oh, Fortuna this is going to be hell.

That was a fucking trainwreck of a lesson. By Tyche.

Sakura rolls her sore neck, stretching her arms as she walks out of the support class workshop. She sighs heavily and glances around the empty hallway. A phone vibrates in her satchel, making her frown.

Who the fuck is calling me?

She pulls out the phone vibrating, ignoring her three other phones. Her eyes narrow at the blocked number.

"Hello?" Sakura answers the call and speaks quietly.

"Hello Ace-chan~! How has your day been going?" Hawks's obnoxious voice pierces through the silence. The pink haired teenager scowls as she starts walking towards the school entrance.

"Why are you calling?" Sakura asks irritably while glancing around in case of any eavesdroppers.

"Well~ I wanted to know if you're willing to meet up! There's this great diner in the Kagoshima Prefecture," Hawks exclaims brightly. Sakura frowns slightly before glancing around one more time.

"What time? Thanks to Fortuna, I'm actually free today," She asks and exits the school. She sees a small figure quickly running from near the entrance. Sakura pretends she doesn't notice it.

"Fortuna? Anyway, how about in an hour? It's called Jōji's American Diner. Thanks for agreeing to meet up with me, bye!" Hawks quickly hangs up before Sakura could say anything else. She growls under her breath before putting up her phone.

Fucking top heroes.

Hey! Hope you like the new chapter! It took a bit for me to write this chapter. I was struggling, weirdly. But hopefully, I'll get back in the groove. Hope you guys like the story so far!

Also, don't know if I mentioned it before or not, and please correct me if I just completely forgot. But, I'm sure is still Mineta in the class. I'm going to look back in previous chapters, just in case, but please tell me if I said otherwise. Bye!

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