Coco: Hey, everyone! I'm back yet again with a new chapter! I'm like totally neglecting the others, and I'm sorry to the people waiting for them to update...I'm just really bad for getting into a funk and stop writing entirely or only be able to seem to only write for one story...but I am trying, I swear! BnHA for some reason has just taken over all my inspiration and drive at the moment. I already have two stories I wrote for the series, and I'm still making OCs...that I'll probably never really get to use.

Well, I actually plan to do like a one shot series with them to give them some kind of purpose XD And I was thinking that if any of you like them enough that I'll like give them away to you. Like, as long as you credit them back to me, they're yours and you can write a story with them or whatever. But overall, I'll probably just going to use them for one shots. Maybe some might end up in a third BnHA story (foreshadowing perhaps? XD). They're mostly just for fun though XD

Anyway, now that I got my usually pointless intro out of the way, let's begin the chapter, shall we?

A FEW DAYS PRIOR TO THE STUDENTS MOVING TO U.A.

Rina sighed as she allowed Kurogiri help her into her new wheelchair. It wasn't anything fancy. Really just something the man could get his hands on during their difficult circumstances.

"Are you comfortable, Sebone Rina?" Kurogiri asked her as he put a small blanket over her legs.

"Yes, thank you, Kurogiri." Rina replied.

Kurogiri nodded then left the girl alone to her thoughts. It was the day after the Camino incident and the League was sitting idly in one of the many safe homes used by All for One. Or once used by him. It probably wouldn't stay safe for much longer either. The police were probably looking for them relentlessly, so it wouldn't be safe to stay here permanently.

'But maybe I should just let them find me,' Rina thought as she stared blankly at the wall.

Rina had no reason to be with the League anymore. Not really. Her life goal had been nothing but a lie. She hurt people. Broke the law. All for something she didn't want, but what All for One made her believe she wanted. She's caused so many people pain and trouble, so she knew there was no way she'd be allowed to just return back to her normal life.

Even if her memories were alerted and she was manipulated, it didn't matter. She'd still be locked away. Rina then looked away from the wall as Dabi came into the room. Or rather stepped into the doorway. The tall, dark-haired male leaned against the doorway while crossing his arms over his chest.

"Can I help you?" Rina asked with a quirked brow.

"Shigaraki asked for you," Dabi said. "Looks like he's finally stopped being catatonic."

Rina sighed at the mention of Tomura. She hasn't even thought about what to do with him. After All for One sent them away to here, Tomura hasn't spoken a word. Just held onto the hands that All for One had gifted him. The ones that had been the only salvageable remains of his family. He wouldn't even speak to Rina. Not that she tried very hard to speak to him.

"I see," Rina said. "Very well."

Dabi nodded then came into the room to get behind Rina's wheelchair. He wheeled her out. He took her to the living room where everyone else was gathered. Tomura was in the center with his hands all back in place. He finally seemed to have collected himself.

"Here she is, Shigaraki." Dabi said as he stopped Rina at the edge of the room.

Tomura turned towards the pair as Dabi moved to stand against the wall in between Royale and Twice. Tomura walked over to Rina while kneeling down in front of her. He studied her for a moment, and Rina was sure she looked awful. She had bags under her eyes and she felt like she was even paler than usual.

"Rina," He murmured as he reached out to take her hand in his.

Though he was careful to make sure that not all five of his fingers touched her.

"You're still with me, aren't you?" He asked.

Rina stared down at Tomura as she felt her heart clench at his soft-spoken question. Though he hid it well she could hear the fear in his voice. She could feel it too with her quirk. He was afraid she'd leave him. That he'd lose more than just All for One since it was now impossible for her to have Ayano's quirk. Little did he know that Rina didn't want Hive to be hers anymore. She doubted Tomura even knew what All for One did to manipulate her into being one of his little puppets.

No, Tomura was many things and has done so many terrible things as well, but she knew she could trust him. Her dear friend Tomura who has been at her side for so long now. He was probably the only person she could count on now. The only one who wouldn't use her or try to hurt her. Not like how All for One did.

And though she knew that the path that Tomura wanted to walk wasn't one she could agree with…she didn't want to be separated from him. Nor did she want to try and put him in a situation that might harm him. Like getting attacked by heroes or taken down by the police. Because she knew Tomura wouldn't go quietly.

"…I'm still here." Rina assured him. "You haven't lost me."

She said this while reaching out to pat Tomura on top of the head. She'd stay at his side for now because…she didn't want to betray someone else she cared about. Though she knew this would just make things end for her in an even messier way. But she was prepared to take that chance. There was no going back to who she was before All for One changed her life. That Rina died some time ago, and she was never coming back.

PRESENT

Though summer vacation and classes weren't going to start back for another few weeks, Ayano and her classmates found themselves in their homeroom as Aizawa was filling them in on how their training was going to progress.

"I believe I mentioned this already, but your main focus this summer is attaining provisional hero licenses." Aizawa addressed his students.

"Yes, sir," Ayano and her classmates replied.

They were ready to give it a try. At least in spirit. Ayano was sure that in skill and power there were still a few things they had to learn.

"Do not take this lightly," Aizawa said. "A hero license means you'll be responsible for human lives. You can imagine that the exam to receive one is very difficult. Only 50% of students pass the test required for these permits each year."

"It's that hard to get a provisional license?" Minoru asked sounding worried.

He knew it would be difficult, but only half all participating students pass the test?

"In order to prepare, today you'll concentrate on creating something new," Aizawa said as their classroom door opened to reveal Midnight, Ectoplasm, and Cementoss. "Two ultimate moves."

"Ultimate moves?!" Denki and Eijiro exclaimed excitedly.

They weren't the only ones getting ramped up as many of the others looked eager as well. Ayano, however, felt a bit of worry. She's never even thought about any special moves to do with her quirk. Before coming to U.A. she mostly used her quirk defensively against Katsuki when he got out of hand. She's worked out new ways to be more offensive, but she hasn't put any thought into doing anything super special with her new skills.

"When we say ultimate, we mean a move that will ensure you win against your opponent." Ectoplasm elaborated.

"An action so unique to your identity that no other person could hope to copy it." Cementoss told them. "Simply put, you must learn to lean into your strengths."

"Your moves represent who you are." Midnight said as she stood striking an odd pose in front of the students. "These days most pro-heroes have an ultimate move. Those who don't are fools."

Ayano could understand that. She remembers Ko having a few moves that were considered like his trump cards. The moves he used to ensure his victory when he fought against villains.

"This may sound abstract, but we'll explain more as the day goes on." Aizawa told the teens. "For now, change into your costumes and meet in Gym Gamma."

Ayano stood beside her classmates after they all gathered within Gym Gamma. There wasn't much to Gym Gamma. Just a large room of nothing, which had Ayano wondering exactly what kind of training they'd be doing to help them make these ultimate moves.

"Gym Gamma." Aizawa said. "Also known at the Academy as the Training Dining Land or T.D.L."

Ayano and her classmates blinked at the acronym with the U.S.J coming to their minds.

"This facility was my idea," Cementoss said as he used his quirk to create a miniature mountain out of the cement floor. "We can prepare unique terrain and obstacles for each student here. Here you will learn to serve up justice hence the name."

"That's pretty cool." Denki said.

Ayano had to agree. With Cementoss using his quirk to give them different terrain to train their quirks on the possibilities were almost endless on what they could work with to improve their skills.

"Please allow me a question!" Tenya requested after his hand shot up into the air. "What is the advantage of having ultimate moves for our provisional exam?! May we know your reasoning?!"

"That's two questions," Aizawa pointed out. "Calm down."

Tenya just blinked from underneath his helmet as his classmates gave him slightly amused looks.

"The job of a hero is to save people from all sorts of dangers." Aizawa reminded them. "Crime, accidents, and natural or man-made disasters. Of course, the licensing exam analyzes how well you're able to deal with such things. You won't just be fighting. Your ability to gather information and make quick decisions will be judged. In addition to how well you communicate, cooperate, and lead others. Every year a new test is used to evaluate these qualities."

Ayano could see why only half of those participating passed. This test sounded intense. Definitely more than what they've handled before.

"One thing is especially important." Midnight added. "If you want to be a pro-hero you must be able to prevail in battle. If you're prepared, you won't have to worry, and those of you with ultimate moves will have stronger results."

"Your circumstances do no dictate the results of your future battles," Cementoss told them with a smile. "Learn to be consistent, and you'll be a great asset on the front lines."

He then walked away to prepare the gym for training as Ectoplasm picked up where he left off.

"Your ultimate move doesn't necessarily have to be an attack." Ectoplasm assured them. "Take Iida's recipro burst for example. This sort of temporary boost in speed is valuable that it falls into the category of excellence we're looking for."

His words brought pure joy to Tenya who was trembling in happiness from beside Rikido.

"You mean, I've been doing an ultimate move all along?!" He asked.

He couldn't believe it. This meant he might actually be a little ahead of his peers.

"So, it's basically our secret weapon," Rikido summarized. "Something that gives us the edge, so we can win no matter who or what we're facing."

"There's a smart boy," Midnight said with a wink. "For example, how Kamui Woods is able to use his Lacquered Chain Prison to capture opponents in an instant. That's exactly what we want to see."

Ayano had no problem using her quirk to grab opponents in an instant, but she had a feeling she couldn't really work that as her ultimate move. Against someone with more skill it probably wouldn't help her much.

"The training camp was interrupted, but the practice you did get in to develop your quirks was part of the process to create these defining abilities." Aizawa said as Cementoss was creating large constructions of cement behind the other teachers. "Now that you're caught up, you'll be working hard to develop powerful moves of your own for the next ten days or so. This is how you will spend the remainder of your summer vacation. Prepare for intensive training. In addition, you should be thinking about how you can improve your costumes. Especially now that you have a better understanding of your quirks. I expect each of you to go Plus Ultra. Do you have it in you?"

"Yes, sir!" The students replied.

"I am so charged up for this!" Denki added.

The students then separated out across the terrain made by Cementoss where clones of Ectoplasm waited for them. Ayano went to the far other side of the gym where she'd have plenty of room to cut loose and try almost anything to find the path she wishes to take.

"Are you ready?" Ectoplasm's clone asked.

"Yes, sir." Ayano said with a nod.

Though she had no real idea just how she wished to get started, but that didn't matter. Her quirk allows her to be very versatile. There were many possibilities for her to try. She could do this.

"I still think this is a bad idea," Giichi said as he walked with All Might towards Gym Gamma.

They were told by Snipe that Class 1-A was in there training now. Apparently, they were trying to figure out some ultimate moves.

"I don't know how to teach." Giichi continued. "And I'm not good with kids."

"Says the father of three." All Might said with a chuckle.

Giichi shot the retired Symbol of Peace an annoyed look as he stuffed his hands into his pockets.

"You'll be fine," All Might tried to assure his friend. "Besides, this gives you the perfect opportunity to make up for lost time with Ayano. Also, now that you're working with the school, you'll be able to help and keep up with the open investigation on the League of Villains. Meaning you'll be getting more help in finding Rina."

Giichi frowned with a loud sigh leaving through his nose. He still didn't think this was a good idea. Ayano probably didn't even want him around. He's messed up everything so far about being a father. She probably doesn't want to have to deal with a failure like him.

"I don't think there's much I can do to help teach these kids," Giichi said. "Having two retired pros in not so good condition teaching the fundamental hero course seems illogical."

"We might not be able to get too physically involved in their training that's true." All Might agreed. "But we have years of experience we can pass down onto them. Make them better than we were. Help them find their true potential."

Giichi snorted not so sure about that, but he didn't argue anymore as the two of them finally reached Gym Gamma. One of the doors was already propped open, so the two men looked in to see the students were all busy working already.

"Everyone's working hard, huh?" All Might commented to Aizawa who was watching his students work.

The younger Pro turned towards the door to see All Might and Giichi there. All Might was leaning against the frame with his good arm as Giichi stood next to him with an unreadable expression.

"All Might," Aizawa said then looked to Ayano's father. "Gaunt."

Giichi nodded in reply to Aizawa's greeting as he stepped into the gym completely.

"Yeah, we are here." All Might said.

He then tried to show off by poofing into his muscle form while giving Aizawa a thumbs up.

"Because I have the day off and have nothing else to do!" All Might. "Not to mention, I needed to show the newbie around!"

He laughed as he said this, but his laughter soon turned into a grunt of pain when Giichi sharply elbowed him in the gut. The attack caused All Might to cough up blood as he returned to his weaker form.

"Don't make me hurt you," Giichi growled in annoyance.

"You already did." All Might said as he held his probably now bruised torso.

Aizawa frowned at the two retired heroes as he gave a small sigh. He didn't have the patience for this.

"Will both of you please focus on recuperating?" Aizawa asked them. "And maybe lesson planning?"

He wasn't sure if Giichi would know how to do that, but All Might could show him.

"Hey, why the cold reception?" All Might asked as he walked forward. "They're working their big moves now, right? There's no way I could miss being here for this."

"And this kind of training would fall under our class, right?" Giichi asked. "It's my first day on the job. I'd hate to be slacking by taking it easy."

He said this with a bit of sarcasm on the end as he was also challenging Aizawa to tell him differently. He might be the newbie, but Nezu asked him here to do a job. Giichi wasn't about to let some young hero stop him from doing that. Aizawa met Giichi's challenging gaze head on and sparks almost seemed to fly between the two. Midnight, who was watching the scene, chuckled.

'These two certainly aren't going to get along,' She thought.

"Right." Aizawa said. "Do whatever you want then."

Giichi didn't reply as he looked forward at the students again as they continued working. He ignored All Might and the other teachers speaking in the background as he took in what he had to work with.

"See anyone who grabs your attention, Giichi?" All Might, who finished speaking with Aizawa and Midnight, asked the white-haired male. "I can think of a few students with quirks you'd probably be a great help to. Like Young Kirishima."

He pointed to the redhead boy who was currently pounding away on one of the cement walls.

"Or Young Ojiro maybe?" All Might continued as he gestured to the blonde boy who was having trouble fighting Ectoplasm.

"Basically, you want me to check out the close combat fighters." Giichi said.

"Well, close combat is one of your specialties." All Might said.

That was true. Back when Giichi had less control over his quirk and was still working trying to strengthen it and come up with ways to extend his range of combat, he had been strictly a close combat fighter. It wasn't until he worked on his quirk enough to finally fully remove his bones from his body that his range of combat changed. But close combat always remained his strongest suit. He was a brawler that's for sure.

"I'll see what I can pull out of them." Giichi said as he started walking forward. "In fact, leave all the kids who fight close combat to me. I'll get them ready for this exam. Might not be gentle about it though."

All Might sweat-dropped, but expected no less from his friend. He then turned his head as he felt the air shift around in the room. He watched as Ayano, who stood upon one of the taller points in the room, was using some psionic orbs to form a twister of sorts. It was increasing in speed causing the air to shift even more.

But then Ayano had the orbs disperse in a split second in seemingly random directions. They hit some of the cement pillars around her and thanks to the extra speed added on from where they had spun around in a vortex, the orbs destroyed large chunks of the pillars with ease. She grinned looking happy with what she accomplished, but when her eyes landed on Giichi, the smile dropped.

Giichi looked up at her as well with both wearing unreadable expressions on their faces. Though after a few more seconds of staring, Ayano nodded in acknowledgement to her father. Giichi nodded in return as if the two just came to a mutual understanding. All Might watched the entire thing as both father and daughter returned to what they had been doing.

'Well, that went smoother than I expected,' He thought. 'Maybe I had been worried about how Ayano would react to Giichi being here for nothing.'

He then shook his head as he came here for a reason, and that was to help the students prepare for the provisional licensing exam. With that in mind, he stepped forward with Izuku, who seemed to be struggling, his first stop.

Ayano, who was freshly showered, groaned tiredly as she walked into her dorm room that evening. Their training had stopped a little after midday as Class 1-B had the gym scheduled for their training in the evening. Most of the Class A had returned to the dorms after that to relax or discuss training. Ayano, however, had met up with Mirio who had texted her and asked her to join him in Gym Alpha. He thought with the provisional licensing exam coming around for her class that she might want to get some extra training. She had agreed, of course, and while she knew it was worth it, her body felt like it was going to fall apart at any second.

'I forgot how intense Togata-senpai could get during training,' She thought while yawning.

She then blinked as she realized she wasn't alone in her room. She slowly turned her head seeing Katsuki laid out on her bed with his back against the headboard. He didn't even glance up at her entrance as he continued to scroll through something on his phone.

"Took you long enough," He said while still not looking up.

"…What are you doing in my room?" Ayano asked after she put her dirty clothes into the hamper in her small bathroom.

Katsuki finally looked up from his phone to give her a look as if she was being stupid. Realizing he wasn't going to give a verbal response, Ayano just sighed. She then climbed into her bed to lay down next to Katsuki. She shifted so she was laying against his side with her head resting on his torso that way he could keep looking at whatever he was viewing on his phone.

It felt kind of funny really. How natural it felt just to…cuddle up against him. Though Ayano wasn't shy about laying against or across Katsuki before. Though before they started dating—which was still something kind of weird for her to acknowledge—Katsuki would have snapped at her for it or forcibly would have moved er. But now, he didn't seem to care. In fact, he moved his arm without even having to think about it to put around her, so she could lay more comfortably. All the while, just still fiddling with his phone.

"This is still kind of weird." Ayano said out loud.

Katsuki grunted at her as a way to tell her to elaborate what she meant. She pushed herself up slightly, so that she could look more properly at Katsuki's face.

"That we're…together…" Ayano said gesturing between the two of them. "I never saw it coming."

"Yeah, so?" Katsuki asked bluntly as if he didn't care about the 'weirdness' of it.

Ayano resisted the urge to roll her eyes. Of course, Katsuki didn't care to think about it. And she guesses maybe it was silly of her to question it. The two have changed quite a bit since starting U.A. Katsuki's definitely matured a bit, and Ayano would like to think she has too. Still…she never saw herself ever developing feelings for Katsuki.

She hadn't even realized when her feelings started changing until they kind of slapped her in the face. Ayano snapped out of her thoughts as Katsuki suddenly shifted her to where she was literally in his lap. She blushed at this new position as Katsuki looked up at her.

"You're thinking too hard about it, dumbass." Katsuki said as he held her against him.

"Okay, okay, I'll drop it." Ayano said. "Will you let me go now?"

She felt her heart hammering against her chest as he had her pulled closely against his. She wouldn't be surprised he could feel it himself with how close they were. As Katsuki looked at her red face, he smirked.

"No," He said causing Ayano's eyes to widen.

Ayano went to insist that he let her go, but he silenced her before she could even speak by pressing his lips against hers. Ayano's face turned about as red as Eijiro's hair as she felt as if her heart might leap out of her chest. The kiss didn't last long, but it was enough to have her hiding her face in the crook of Katsuki's neck once it was over.

'I don't think I'll ever get used to that,' She thought.

As she was busy hiding herself until she calmed down, Katsuki continued to smirk as he went back to reading the news on his phone. He kept one arm around the blushing Ayano though.

'I can get used to this,' Katsuki thought.

He was going to thoroughly enjoy getting her all flustered. If he had known it'd be so much fun, he probably would have got all that annoying confessing out of the way sooner.

Coco: Hope you enjoyed the chapter, guys. I know not a lot of interesting stuff, but the next chapter is going to feature the new BnHA OVA that came out a little while ago. Now, if you haven't seen it yet, there will be spoilers, so just warning you now.

Now onto another matter, dear SweeneyPop left a review asking to read about the other three OCs' dorm rooms. So, here's like a little chapter bonus showcasing those rooms. I'm just going to jump from room to room, by the way. I'm not actually like going to finish up the dorm episode that I cut off early in the last chapter, but I still hope you like the room designs, SweeneyPop :D

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Konan's Room

Konan's room was another room of panicle neatness, and almost everything was white with a few shades of pale gray and dark gray thrown in. The bed was perfectly made in white sheets and a fluffy white duvet with different shades of gray pillows decorating the top of it. And a small gray throw blanket folded at the bottom and laid out across the foot of the bed.

There was a square white rug in the center of the room with a coffee table sitting in the middle of it. A few pillows for sitting on were around the table and there was a small burner and tea set in the center of the table. In the corner between the closet and the bed, seemed to be a small set up for meditation and yoga. And on the other side of the room a desk that had a laptop sitting in the center of it. There was a bonsai tree in the back corner of the desk and a couple of thick books in front of it near the computer.

The desk didn't have much else except for a holder that contained writing utensils. Then instead of a dresser or extra storage space for clothes or maybe knickknacks or something, there was a bookcase. And while there were, of course, books on the shelves, there were also a few scattered origami figures. Finally decorating the walls, were some shelves she had installed that held varies trophies and awards for martial arts competitions along with trophies for kendo tournaments.

"Ya know, I honestly wasn't sure what to expect before we came in here," Toru said. "But this seems to just fit Ko-Toshi perfectly."

There were some murmurs of agreement as said owner of the room just stood there wondering if her classmates were insulting her or not.

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Ayumi's Room

Ayumi's room surprisingly wasn't anything too flashy. At least not what everyone was kind of expecting it to be. There weren't any silver decorations or anything similar. In fact, the coloring in the room was pleasant. Ayumi seemed to swap out the bed provided by the school for one that was elevated off of the ground. It was almost like a bunkbed, but instead of having a bottom bunk, there was a space for a desk and chair set up. There was even a curtain that could be pulled around the bottom for some added privacy.

The bed frame was white and had a teal and dark purple colored bedspread with some navy blue and pale green pillows throw on top as well. The desk underneath the bed was white as well and had a computer resting on it along with the gauntlet and visors that allowed Ayumi to use H.A.P.P.I. There was also a set of large headphones off to the side. There was a throw rug in the middle of the room that was navy blue. There was circular table with it and it had a pair of glasses on top of it and a couple of magazines, and a comfortable-looking beanbag chair was resting next to it.

Then on the side where many of their classmates were keeping their desks, Ayumi had an entertainment center set up with a gaming system. And then next to it was a full-sized fridge, and next to it a sturdy table and microwave. In the corner between the bed and closet a small record player was set up on top a shelving unit that had a plethora of records. There were so many of them that some were set in crates that were just pushed up near the shelves. Finally decorating the walls were some posters of bands she must like, and there was a board as well that had a few notes and things pinned to it.

"I was expecting things to be decked out in silver and be racing themed to be honest." Mina said. "The fridge is here though. Totally called that."

"I get cravings in the middle of the night," Ayumi said with a small shrug. "And really any other time, so fridge in the bedroom just seemed practical."

She had tried a mini fridge when she first tried the whole fridge thing in her room, but quickly learned it couldn't hold enough food to satisfy her, so things had to change.

"Whoa, Jinsoku, are these chunky glasses some more high-tech specks from Tetsubun?" Denki asked as he picked up the thick glasses from the coffee table.

"No, those are just my prescription glasses," Ayumi said as she scratched the back of her head. "I don't like dealing with my contacts early in the morning, so I usually wear those until I'm ready to leave home. On weekends I might not bother changing into my contacts at all."

Some of her classmates looked at her in shock as they glanced between her and the thick pair of glasses in Denki's hand.

'I had no idea she had to wear glasses at all,' Hanta thought. 'But damn, Jinsoku is blind.'

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Hachiro's Room

"Hey, Nida, you done in there?!" Eijiro asked as he knocked on Hachiro's door. "We've seen everyone else's room who's participating, so you're the only one left, man!"

After a few seconds of silence, Hachiro opened his door to look out at his classmates.

"Yeah, I just finished up," Hachiro said. "Careful where you step though, I have to still clean up the tools I used."

He then stepped back as Eijiro exchanged a glance with Denki. Looks like they had been right when they thought they heard him using some tools earlier. The two boys led the way into the room and gasped along with everyone else. Like Shoto, Hachiro went a little overboard with the whole "make yourselves at home."

While he might not have changed the actual structure of the room like Shoto, there was still some serious change. Like the fact, that Hachiro didn't have a bed, but a hammock that was about five feet off of the ground. It was held up by two large posts on either end that seemed to be drilled into the ground at the base. It wasn't the only thing off the ground as Hachiro had installed a little platform off the ground on the opposite side of the room. It was a simple wooden platform with a small railing going across one side.

There were quite a few throw pillows on top along with a laptop set off to the side and had two posts underneath for support. There was a ladder getting up to the platform, but Hachiro's classmates had to wonder if he actually used it. Underneath the platform a small, thick net was hanging underneath it. Like those nets you see at playgrounds that kids usually climb all over or swing on. There was a pillow resting in it as well. There was another platform in his room, but this one was suspended from the ceiling by four thick wires on each corner. This one was also more square than rectangular like the other one. There were a few bars attached the ceiling as if for Hachiro to swing around rather than walked around his dorm like a normal person.

He surprisingly had some furniture on the ground like a rug in the middle of the floor and a small table on top of it. He also had a dresser on the side of the room opposite of his hammock that had a few pictures of him and his family on it. In the corner between his hammock and closet was a table that held a fairly large terrarium. There were several plants within it along with pieces of drift woods and other climbable branches.

"Wait, what's in there, Nida?" Izuku asked pointing to the terrarium.

"Oh, that's where I keep Midori, Janpā, and Tsurī." Hachiro replied.

Izuku was about to ask who those were when movement caught his attention. Izuku along with Ayano, Eijiro, and Denki moved closer. And that's when they saw the little tree frog climbing up one of the pieces of drift wood.

"Oh, you have pet frogs?!" Izuku exclaimed with a grin.

Nida nodded looking quite proud of himself as he walked over to the terrarium.

"Yep, that one there is Janpā." Hachiro said pointing to the one who had caught his classmates' attention. "Then you have Midori in the back corner, and Tsurī is probably under the log next to the water. She gets a little shy."

'A guy who's basically a spider in human form keeping frogs who typically eat insects and probably small arachnids as pets…' Denki thought. 'That's interesting…But then again so is his room…'

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Welp, I hope you liked the others' rooms. I know…I'm no interior designer. But describing things like rooms and like how my characters dress has always been a struggle for me. Like, I can see it in my head. It looks good, but the way I explain it…is garbage…so yeah. Anyway, that's the end of this chapter. I do hope you enjoyed it. And I'll see you all next time with the new chapter based on the new OVA.