"We're almost there class 1-A's program starts at 10am after them it's class 1-B's play…" Mirio looks down at the pamphlet in his hands as he sits in the back with Eri in the middle and Aizawa to her side as Eri eyes the interior of the rather gaudy car. Her fingertips combs through the furry interior of said car intrigued by the design as Kane drives with Katsumi sat besides him.
"Oooh I heard about that play I really wanna go see it!" Smiling, Soundspark softly taps his baby blue and purple nails against the leopard print wheel while Katsumi leans against the hand of her prosthetic internally screaming at the situation she had found herself in, to be seen in this god awful car…lady luck was mocking her from afar she could see it vividly.
"You want to see a crossover of parodies?" Tiredly, Katsumi furrows her ruby reds at her friend, feeling the sharp sting of the boisterous blonde the other day telling her of the title of said play.
"Yep!" Happily, Kane confirms cheerily.
"Then during the afternoon there's the beauty contest…." Mirio adds.
"Oooh…" Kane wiggles a brow bemused.
"Underage Kane." Bluntly, Bombarda shuts the moron down seeing said boy due to the traffic begin poking prodding at his dice blocks hanging heavily from the mirror with the blueberry mint car fresher dangling down in a shape of a paw.
"I wasn't thinking that I was thinking about the pretty dresses, the pretty ladies and the pretty performances they are to perform." Passionately, Kane beams brightly, a glint glistening in his baby blues.
"Right…" Katsumi drained draws out.
"You're excited to see Midoriya right Eri?" Mirio turns to Eri staring silently down at her uggs going up and down.
Shyly, said girl nods her head, a faint feverish tint to her crimson cheeks.
"What about you Bombi?" Shyly, Eri leans forward, gently placing her hand on her seat peering up at her.
"Me?" Katsumi arches a brow befuddled.
"What are you excited to see?" She asks quietly.
"Hmm I guess the concert." Calmly, Katsumi answers as she looks ahead.
"Ah knowing Jiro she'll smash it out of the park." Proudly, Kane drums his fingertips around the top rim of the wheel.
"Are you excited to see Midoriya too?" Mirio queries curios clear on his facial features.
"Ah a bit and another bit." Briskly, she shrugs sheepishly.
"What's the other?" Aizawa asks taking her aback at him joining in but she smirks slightly.
"To see little Kacchan perform no doubt." Dubiously, Soundspark smirks smugly a glint gleaming in his baby blues as he lowers his visors sparing a teasing glance towards Katsumi rolling her ruby reds.
"Kane." Katsumi scowls warningly at the smirking Soundspark.
"Aw come on you're eager to see him play again." Amused, Soundspark smirks smugly lightly hitting her shoulder.
"As are you." Smirking, she hits his shoulder back bemused.
"Ka…chan?" Confused, Eri quirks her head to the side.
"My brother." Smiling, Katsumi answers as Eri's ruby reds widen when hearing her words.
"You have a brother!?" Mystified, Mirio gawks gaping at the reveal.
"Yep, Katsumi here is a proper big sister teasing and all!" Animatedly, Soundspark smirks smugly playfully poking at the twitching brow of the done Bombarda.
"Shove off you're just jealous over being a single child!" Coyly, Bombarda smirks smugly lightly pushing him back.
"A single child who got the world sure…so about we put on some tunes!" Smiling, Soundspark offers reaching down to the radio twirling it when…
"Oh my God Becky, look at her!"
"KANE!" Alarmed, Katsumi snaps sharply seething panic pumping through her veins as even Aizawa joins in alarmed, his hair flaring up, his hues ruby red mystifying Mirio and confusing Eri the two unaware of the song about to play as Kane clumsily tries to fix it, jabbing stabbing at the keys at the digits below but in the end…Katsumi reels her furious fist back feeling her blood boil, bubble, burn as she slams her prophetic into the radio, sparks spewing out from the ruined remains of the radio.
"You broke my radio!" Scowling, Soundspark glares at Bombarda.
"You brought that on yourself." Annoyed, Aizawa huffs.
"What if that broke my car!? What if it has…!?" Panicked, Soundspark snaps perturbed plastered all over his furrowed frightened features.
"We'll get to it if it becomes a problem so far it's still moving. We're fine." Firmly, Katsumi states the fact firmly.
"At least the fuzzy dice are okay." Meekly, Eri offers optimistically slightly squirming between them.
"Right…thank you Eri, so how are you liking the fur Erasure I hear you like cats so…?" Smiling, Soundspark nods his head at Eri thankful before turning to smile at the furrowed frown of Aizawa crossing his arms over his chest, his hair flaring up.
"I like cats alive not having their skin torn apart just for the luxury of having them as a seat." Scowling, raw reds glare into Kane's baby blues as he smiles strained sweat sliding down his tense temple from the eerily familiar feelings from the curt crimson glaring into his soul while another glares at him from the side.
"…Okay then. Hey you know Eri me and Bombarda went to the same school?" Smiling, Soundspark tries to change topic.
"Really? What was Bombarda like?" Mirio asks.
"Eh you know aloof, stoic, badass but when I was young, I left a trail of broken hearts like a rockstar. I'm not proud of it." Smugly, Soundspark boasts earning an eyeroll from the woman by his side.
"You're kind of proud of it. You work it into a lot of conversations." Curtly, Katsumi deadpans.
"No I do not." Huffing, Kane whines.
"You literally said it in our last meeting." Tiredly, Katsumi rubs patterns into the side of her tense temple.
"I thought she was one of the many broken hearts I caused and that's why she turned to crime." Cheekily, Kane jokes lightly.
"Yes Kane because the woman who was arrested knew who you were." Dryly, Katsumi exclaims.
"She got my tape!" Kane whines.
"That doesn't mean she knew you, you didn't put your name on it." Katsumi fairly argues.
"I thought she'd remember the sound of my voice okay!?" Defensively, Kane grumbles glaring ahead his hues noting the shifting lights above…
"Urgh…buckle up you lot, we're going to be here for a long while…" Sighing, Katsumi tries to warn the others as the light goes green as the car continues onwards as the group head to the festival…
"Gooood moooorning! Hey guys! All our preparations have brought us today! Today let's do away with formalities and let loose! No matter what year, what department, it's time for us all to enjoy everybody make some noise! The U.A Culture Festival begins today!" Loudly, President Mic announces as the cultural festival finally begins
"Huh? Midoriya did what?" Alarmed, Aizawa furrows his brow as the group finally arrive at the culture festival with Katsumi holding Eri in her arm with her dragging Kane by pinching the collar of his jacket, dragging him away from the stands, trying to see how many autographs he could have people ask for from him.
"What was he thinking going out to buy something on his own!?" Mad, Mineta snaps scowling.
"It's starting!" Tooru gossips excitedly from the back as Mirio, Kazz, Katsumi, Eri and Aizawa head off going to find a place in the audience waiting for the performance to come…
"I wonder what the first year class A has in store!" Smiling, a voice ponders out loud as Katsumi stands by Mirio's side wearing a orange sleeveless turtleneck with loose olive green plaid baggy jacket over her once draped over her now strapped to her waist with distressed demin jeans and black combat boots.
"I'm kind of excited." Eagerly, another voice rings out as Katsumi looks around the place, her hues narrowing noting a fair few sour faces amongst the crowd.
"Humph." She perks up at the huff turning to see the furrowed frown of one of the not so happy people watching on, no doubt wanting to see the class fail, she knew how the general studies felt towards her class not that she ever batted an eye to them back then, back then they were below her or at the least not worth the trouble…
"Is Mr Deku going to dance?" Meekly, Eri's voice calls out snapping Katsumi out of her thoughts turning to look down at the girl in her arms.
"He will no need to worry." Merrily, Mirio promises Eri just as the two perk up at the curtains slowly sliding apart.
"It's starting!" Smiling, Mirio beams brightly at the sight.
"Yaoyorozu!" Katsumi arches a brow befuddled by the name call from the crowd, a fair few chanting said name.
"Go first years!" Another voice calls out.
"Eri can you see?" Softly, she asks the girl.
"Yeah…!" Eri nods her head.
"LET'S FUCKIN' GO!" Loudly, the voice yells making Katsumi sweat drop recognising that voice anywhere as she sighs shaking her head at her pressured brother, no doubt those amongst the crowd with sour faces not making it easy for him but he'll deal with them, he'll destroy them she knows it.
"Now then…I wonder…" Aizawa's coal black narrow at the stage before him, seeing the faces of the general studies and others glaring frowning up at the stage waiting to see said class before them fail.
"You wonder!? About what!? I'm super looking forward to this!" Bellowing, President Mic beams brightly by his side slumped against the wall.
"I don't care what you think let's back to patrolling." Aizawa huffs.
"Just for a minute! Just gonna watch for a minute!" Mic whines.
"Well, well, well if it ain't mic?" A familiar voice calls out as Soundspark saunters over.
"What are you doing here Spark?" Mic raises a brow at his fellow radiohead.
"Thought I'd come see how little Jiro's doing plus my boss is up there can't exactly leave her to her own devices after that close call of hers." Haughtily, Soundspark smirks smugly hands on his hips only to falter whispering out the last bit.
"Ah yeah I heard about that what happened?" Mic asks intrigued.
"Can't say I'm afraid." Confidently, Kane answers.
"Would you two focus? Among the audience are classmates who harbour anxiety's and doubts. Those students aren't here for entertainment they're here to be critical. I hope this isn't just some kind of game to them." Tiredly, Aizawa huffs grumbling glaieng at the crowd ahead.
"Aren't you being a bit dramatic there bandages?" Kane argues arching a brow.
"The guy's got a point." President Mic gives him that.
"Morons…" Aizawa huffs staring ahead.
"Putting on some mediocre song and dance…they're just satisfying themselves aren't they?" Snootily, some girl form general studies huffs with the boy by her side nodding his ehad in agreement.
"LET'S FUCKING GO!"" Loudly, the sharp shout of Katsuki yells echoing bouncing off the walls as the curtains begin pulling apart.
"Ah yeah I know that voice anywhere do your best Kaachan!" Kane cheers cheerily.
"Kaachan?" Confused, Mic eyes Kane.
"THANK YOU ALL FOR COMING!" Jiro roars the spotlight shining down upon her as she stands before the mic.
"Oooh so cool!" Another voice exclaims as Bakugo is on drums, Momo on the keyboard with Denki and Tokoyami on their respective guitar or well bass with Jiro holding her own with the mic before her.
"Jiro! YES THAT'S MY PRODIGY UP THERE!" Kazz cheerily clasps his hands together.
"Uh…not much I mean I can play a few but I'm not the best I mean it's just a hobby you know?" She tries to downplay it.
"Do you enjoy it?" Kane asks taking her aback.
"Yeah but it's useless I'm going to be a hero." Huffing, Jiro stares down at her earphone jack gently tapping against each other.
"Why not do both?" Bemused, Kane asks.
"What?" Jiro blinks baffled by the notion.
"Just cause you're a hero doesn't mean you can't have hobbies." Honestly, he tells her.
"But it's a useless hobby." She bows her head, a heavy hue of perky pink upon her crimson cheeks.
"Kid without my hobby we wouldn't be as popular as we are now imagine what you could accomplish by doing both." Bluntly, Kane deadpans.
"But…" Jiro begins but…
"But what?" Kane challenges her.
"It's useless in the world of heroes." Sadly, she bows her head.
"Not necessarily." Kane exclaims.
"How so?" Jiro ponders.
"Well…it can be therapeutic. It can help heal people." He points out.
"It can?" Jiro says surprised.
"Yeah most of my songs come from close calls on the job. Music cheers people up a lot there have been tough days around here a fair few times." Tenderly, he smiles shyly at the memory.
"What did you do then?" She asks.
"Get everyone to gather around as we just sang." Simply, he shrugs.
"Seriously?" Stunned, she exclaims.
"Yeah, music really does help. Don't dismiss your talent Jiro." Seriously, Kane tells Jiro who stares stunned not quite sure what to say as next she knew her lips were moving…
"WE'RE AT THE HOOK NOW EVERYBODY HOOK 'EM DEAD!" Loudly, the boisterous bellow echoes throughout the room.
"Ah as intense as his sister…" Smirking, Kane remarks.
"Sister?" Surprised, Mic perks up at Kane's words.
"Don't ask…" Aloofly, Aizawa exclaims.
Jiro sings to the crowd thinking back to them as she firmly focuses on the task at hand, her performance….
"Dad, mon…I want to be a hero. I'm not…going down the route of a musician I'm sorry I want…I want to be a hero!" Sniffling, the younger Jiro bows her head to the parents almost ashamed at her wish as her parents sit across from her.
"Why so teary-eyed?! Hey, hey! You can do whatever it is that you love we ended up doing music because we loved it." Smiling, Jiro's father reaches out wiping the tear away as she perks up at her father's words.
At the beginning its only about whether you enjoy it whether its cool or whether you're good at it, trivial stuff like that. But when you're considering something for a long time, you have to think what can my work bring to others? In that sense musicians and heroes are similar are they not?" Jiro's mother smiles softly at her daughter as the three smile, Jiro relieved to have her parent's support.
Smiling, she sings her heart out to the crowd before her unare of the bright beam of Eri finally smiling for the first time in her lips bringing tears of joy to the smiling Mirio as Katsumi holds the child her arms stretched out happy to see Deku dance before seeing a familiar set of threads from the back making sure all goes to plan…
"Mine name is Romeo hear me O count Paris Ghost Of Azkaban returneth Juliet to me at once!" Loudly, the familiar blonde form before bellows on stage, sword in hand as he proclaimed it to the caped figure of Tetsutetsu s the eerily silent princess watched on.
"Romeo thou hath heard about thine father from Obi Wan Yes? That he was the king of Gondor…alas that was a lie. I AM YOUR FATHER!" Tetsutetsu reveals as Eri gasps in the arms of the firm frown of Katsumi while hearing the harsh heckle of Soundspark sobbing happily at the sheer stupidity of the play presented before them as…
"IT CANNOT BEEEEE!" The blonde falls flat to his knees at the reveal as next thing Katsumi knew it was over…
"…What did I just watch?" Katsumi questions, blinking a fair few times trying to adjust the shining sun of the outside world.
"The great fanfiction ever!" Smiling, Soundspark proclaims proudly hands up in the air.
"A fever dream si what I'd call it." Tiredly, Katsumi sighs softly.
"A masterpiece is what I'd call it." Soundspark smiles.
"They crammed way too much into that!" Another voice throws in.
"That was amazing in more ways than one!" A girl giggles coming out with her friends sharing the same snicker.
"I couldn't help but laugh!" Another voice adds as Katsumi notes the people of class A cleaning up from the looks of the gear and equipment on wheels.
"Huh...isn't that the kid that would cling to your left when we were kids?" Curious, Kane lightly elbows Katsumi's side pointing to Midoriya being berated beofre being thrown in the air by some dog guy…
"Ah a flying Midoriya…" Katsumi stares at the flying broccoli boy being flung away.
"That was his name!" Soundspark smiles swiftly snapping his fingertips.
"ALL MIIIGHT!" The beast soon turns his fury to All Might grabbing the blonde.
"Yo nice job back there!" Merrily, Mirio calls out to the class.
"At first I was scared because it was so loud but then everyone started dancing like hop hop! And that lady's voice was like Waaah and I…then everything for cold like fwoosh and then the light was spinning around and the light went flash and Mr Deku disappeared but I said waaah too!" Animatedly, Eri gushes grinning from ear to ear as she does said movements making her look up at the touched Deku as she moves around animated at it.
"I'm so glad you enjoyed yourself." Midoriya smiles softly down at her.
"Class A! Nice work! We had a great time!" A group call out to the class.
"Wah alright thanks dude!" Grateful, Kirishima beams brightly at the group.
"Yeah it was fun it was great." Smiling, the group responds.
"…We're sorry!" Suddenly, a familiar pair of general studies students bow their heads at the class.
"We went to watch because we were going to ridicule you guys!" Wailing, the girl shouts.
"There was no need for them to apologise…" Denki watches the two flee from them.
"Shush let us savour this." Sayako argues.
"So those were the stressed out people Mr Aizawa was talking about right? I guess this means we got through to them right Iida?" Kirishima turns to his class president.
"Indeed! However regardless of their reasons the fact that there were people watching it also means that there were people who were not and they may till be bottling these feelings inside of them even after today!" Truthfully, Iida reminds the class pained.
"Yeah no matter where you go someone out there will hate your guts." Smiling, Sayako concludes.
"I don't think that's the message…" Shoto sighs setting her down.
"And I don't care." Cheerily, Sayako smiles.
"Sayako." Sternly, Shoto sighs at her.
"That's the message you should get from it, don't care what people think because if you do you let them win." Happily, Sayako drapes her arm over Shoto's shoulder bringing him into a side hug.
"For once threads is right…" Katsuki remarks smirking.
"God wipe that smirk of your face it's creep." Sayako deadpans.
"You think I give a shit about what you think?" Katsuki roars at her.
"And you think I give a crap about what you think?" Sayako snaps back.
"Don't worry about it we heard all the thoughts and feelings you all planned this show with! And now they've been transmitted to us! This time it's our tur to convey that to everyone else…it was really fun after all just you watch your feelings will spread around the school from all the people who watched the show!" Smiling, the crowd cheer, promising the rest of class 1-A all would be well….
"I still don't feel refreshed drag out the assholes who didn't come watch and bring 'em here!" Haughtily, Katsuki snaps sharply scowling ordering it only to scowl from the swift slap on his head.
"That would be kidnapping dumbass!" Annoyed, Katsumi snaps sharply at her moron of a brother baffled to see her here.
"Eh the hell are you doing here?" Katsuki scowls at her holding his head rubbing at it.
"For Eri diptshit." Deadpanned, she huffs smiling softly seeing said girl move about in front of Midoriya gushing over what just happened to him.
"Katsuki you were great out there buddy!" Kane calls out sauntering over bringing the blonde boy over to his side.
"DIE!" Katsuki yells as he struggles against the side hug forced upon him.
"Aww missed you too buddy! That drumming of yours was great good to see my lessons weren't in vain!" Smirking, Soundspark bring him into a headlocks noogging the seething, snarling, scowling volcano about to erupt.
"Lessons? Wait isn't that…Bombarda!?" Befuddled, Sero points to said woman ruffling the blonde's locks taking the others aback.
"Not bad Katsuki not bad at all." Amused, Katsumi smirks smugly down at her baby brother ruffling his blonde roots.
"Hmph." Huffing, he turns his head away grumpily shyly leaning into the touch nudging her hand with his head only making her snicker smugly.
"Wait I'm still lost what does she mean!?" Mystifed, Mina questions as all of the class turn towards the two.
"You still haven't told them yet?" Surprised, Katsumi arches a brow by her growling brother.
"JUST DIE OLD HAG!" Hollering, Bakugo bellows at her as the others couldn't help but gawk at the sheer nerve of Bakugo bellowing at one of the top pros but what stuns them more is…
"THE HELL YOU CALL ME!?" Mad, Katsumi snaps sharply swiftly slapping him at the back of his head.
"AN OLD HAG YOU OLD HAG!" Growling, he yells back at her.
"YOU WANNA DIE!?" Scowling, she slams her temple against his.
"DO YOU!?" Bakugo bares his fierce feral fangs at her.
"I..I don't understand…" Sato says lost.
"Can't you see the resemblance?" Kirishima sighs shaking his head at his classmates.
"Resemblance?" Ochako says confusion clear on his furrowed features.
"Hey now that you mention it her eyes do seem familiar…" Asui remarks.
"Urgh, you're ridiculous you really are…thanks for looking after my little shit of a brother." Sighing, Katsumi slams her hand down on her brother bowing his head alongside hers surprising a fair few to have someone manage to have Bakugou bow to someone.
"Dude you're related to the Bomabrda!?" Baffled, Denki gawks gaping at him.
"It would explain their similar quirks." Mezo points out.
"Why didn't you tell us?!" Mad, Mina puffs her cheeks out at Bakugo.
"Cause it has nothing to do with you." Bakugou barks back at his friendship group.
"Come on guy there's no need to get so mad." Kirishima tries to be fair.
"We're not mad we're just shocked…" Sighing, Denki exclaims.
"Are we though? I mean they are rather similar looking…" Ojiro points out spotting said spikes in their hair alongside the eyes.
"And have similar temperament…" Jiro points out.
"Yeah, this little shit is my baby brother thanks for looking out for him." Thankful, Katsumi smiles shyly at the group.
"Um…no problem." Politely, a fair few bow baffled that someone related to Bakugo could be so well mannered and polite.
"I know he can be a little shit but he means well, oh also looking out for Izuku I know how weird his obsession with All Might is…" Smiling, Katsumi reaches out to Midoriya gently placing her hand on his shoulder dragging him over as he smiles shyly.
"Katsuuuumi!" Whinging, Midoriya cranes his neck back as she smirks ruffling both their roots.
"Wait you know this hottie too!?" Taken aback, Mineta gawks gaping at his friend's betrayal.
"He did grow up with Bakugo it would make sense." Tenya points out.
"Yo Jiro that wasn't bad…" Kane turns his focus to the girl placing her guitar in its case.
"S-Soundspark!? You…what are you doing here?" Jiro does a double take at the sheer sight of the lilac haired boy.
"Sayako invited me." Smiling, Soundspark answers.
"She did?" Jiro eyes Sayako talking to Bombarda alongside Tokoyami bowing his head. Or well Bombarda is talking to both Sayako and dark shadow, said shadow happily hugs Bombarda who pats the shadow bird back. Sayako on the other hand snickers smirking softy petting the shadow, chuckling at the blushing bird bowing his head ashamed almost at it as the trio seemingly catch up.
"Yeah, told me about this little concert of yours, not bad buddy not bad at all! You made me proud kiddo." Kane reaches out ruffling Jiro's hair.
"Thanks Soundspark." Shyly, Kane smiles softly, a heavy hue of ruby red upon her cheeks adjusting her hair.
"For what?" Soundspark arches a brow befuddled.
"For helping me consider coming back to music." Jiro shrugs
"Hey you did this all by yourself." Soundspark reminds Jiro.
"Maybe but you helped me realize that a hero could be more than just their job they can balance both music and hero work." Honestly, Jiro confesses impressed even.
"It won't be easy…" Kane tries to warn her.
"It never is but…thanks I mean it." Jiro bows her head thankful.
"Anytime kiddo, you did a good job I mean it." Kane smirks smugly at her before leaving her to her device seeing him drape his arm over the growling Bakugo yelling at him but he remains unfazed happy to hug the blistering blonde in front of all his friends.
"My humblest thanks for your kindness." Touched, Tenya bows his head thankful for the group coming by praising them for their concert.
"I bet you're happy!" Mischievously, Mina winks at Jiro adjusting the strap of her guitar backpack.
"Midoriya…" Mad, Mineta growls glaring at what he once called his friend.
"Hm?" Midoriya turns to Mineta.
"You traitor how could you not tell me you knew someone as hot as-" Angrily, Mineta begins but….
"DIE!" Bkaug bellows swiftly blasting grape boy in the face.
"What was that about?" Bombarda arches a brow by her brother's explosion as she continues petting dark shadow happy to see her.
"Don't ask." Annoyed, Bakugo grumbles holding his wrist.
"Right…" Katsumi sighs too tired to even question it.
"Hurry and clean up the rest of this ice! We need to get this over with!" Impatiently, Mineta yells starting everyone.
"Mineta chill!" Sayako sighs at the mess.
"Yeah man you've been on edge for a while…" Kirishima joins in.
"WE NEED TO HURRY OR ALL THE GOOD SEATS AT THE BEAUTY CONTEST WILL BE TAKEN!" Mad, Mineta wails to the high heavens as some strange sense of understand descends down upon class 1-A as for once they agree with grapeboy and head off to the beauty pageant.
"Thanks a lot today it was fun!" Midoriya beams brightly down at Eri as the group stand at the exit of U.A just as sun sets for the cultural festival.
"…Yeah." Eri bows her head in agreement staring down at the ground just as Katsumi smirks seeing said gift in the boy's hand.
"Eri I think Midoriya has something for you." Softly, she nudges the girl.
"For me?" Eri's ruby reds widen when next she knew a bright broad ruby red apple was in her face.
"Surprise!" Smiling, Midoriya shows said candy apple to the girl.
"A candy apple! Were they sealing those!? I looked everywhere!" Mesmerised, Mirio gushes of said sweet treat that she shyly takes after turning to Bombarda silently asking if it was alright as she sees Bombarda nod her head.
"After I looked at the program, I thought they might not have any so when I was out shopping I bought all the ingredients which was easy enough aside from actually making them. The only thing the convenience store didn't have was the food colouring so I borrowed some from Satou." Smiling, Midoriya stands form his crouched form to tell Mirio as Eri shyly takes the apple on a stick from him.
"Well Eri go ahead…" Smiling, Katsumi places her hand on the girl's head seeing said girl simply stare at the apple before taking a small bite out of it…
"…Hee it's even sweeter." Smiling, Eri beams brightly as she enjoys said treat in her hands.
"Oh it is?" Katsumi ruffles the girl's hair.
"Have some!" Eri shoves said apple in her face.
"Sure…" Chuckling, Katsumi takes a bite.
"Well…?" Meekly, Midoriya asks.
"Not bad…better than those cookies you made me last." Chuckling, Katsumi jokes.
"I was six…" Smirking, Midoriya places his hands on his hips at the merry memory for her birthday.
"Don't worry you'll meet again soon enough." Aizawa assures Midoriya.
"I'll make more for you so you can look forward to that." Midoriya promises her.
"Come on Eri let's go back okay?" Gently, Bombarda coaxes her to the car seeing Soundspark look in the wingmirror looking at his teeth trying to clean with his nails earning furrowed frowns from the rest.
"C-Can we make candy apples someday?" Shyly, Eri looks up at Katsumi.
"Um sure, I don't see why not…" Katsumi shrugs sheepish, she didn't see the harm in trying…
"Yay!" Smiling, Eri beams brightly at Katsumi smiling shyly back as Eri takes her hand in hers, the two leave, heading out of U.A heading back to the hospital with a smiling Eri by their side.
