"Hmmmmm I do not like this it's so not cute." Pouting, the blonde whines as she adjusts the black gas mask strapped over her mouth.
"I think it brings out the yellow in your eyes more Toga." Optimistically, a pair of gleaming gold gaze into a similar shade to his own.
"Aww Orochi you're so sweet." Softly, Toga drapes her arm over his, hugging him slightly.
"They were engineered for the black market from what I heard you should be worried if it works not that they look pretty." Mustard tells Toga.
"Urgh I'm just saying they could be a little more stylish is that too much to ask?" Annoyed, Toga huffs placing her hands on her hips.
"Hi darlings sorry to keep you waiting." Magne smirks.
"Get to work get to work." The creature garbed in black bellows.
"Magne!" Chirpily, Orochi jolts up from his seat, leaping himself upwards, wrapping his arms around her.
"Oh Orochi you seem excited." Cheerfully, she returns the attention, easily holding the boy, feeling his tail wrap around her form.
"She's here I can smell her…" Happily, he grins from ear to ear, a sadistic smirk baring his feral fangs as he leans back acting as if she were some swing, smirking smugly, his gold flickering to a raw red.
"Ooh I haven't seen Orochi this pumped up in quite a while!" Amused, Magne chuckles easily placing him down.
"That makes eight of us." Dabi counts.
"I don't care just let me loose I'm too pumped up to stand by." The one in a cloak snarls impatiently.
"Shut your mouth you crazy bastard we wait. We're still expecting three more people to join our little party. The league of villains made a mistake by going after them with a bunch of random thugs in the U.S.J. better to sue a small group of elites. The first thing we have to do…is take away their sense of peace and show them that their lives rest in our hands…" Sadistically, Dabi smirks smugly as the villains look out at the forest before them ready for the fight ahead…
"Perfect we filled our bellies and cleaned the dishes it's time for…!" Excitedly, Pixie bob begins.
"A totally awesome test of courage!" Mina, Sato, Sero, Kirishima and Denki proclaim proudly.
"Wait…when was this?" Lost, Sayako furrows her brow.
"When we were training." Sero fills her in.
"Oh….felt like I missed something there." Sayako mutters glancing to the side.
"Not so fast. It pained me to say it but the remedial class will be having lessons with me tonight instead." Aizawa grabs said group with his scarf swiftly catching the struggling students.
"You gotta be kidding me!" Mina yells horrified.
"Sorry…Oh Sero you're free to go." Unapologetic, Aizawa exclaims before pointing at Sero releasing him.
"I am?" Shocked, Sero points at himself.
"Compared to the others your team actually won and your written was higher than these guys, also your training with Sayako made me think you were fine." Frankly, Aizawa answers.
"Thank you sir!" Sero beams brightly at the news turning to Sayako smiling as she simply gives him a thumbs up.
"Aw give me a break!" Mina snaps whining.
"I just wanna prove my courage!" Crying, Kirishima exclaims.
"Sorry guys…" Sero smiles weakly at them.
"Sero you traitor!" Mad, Mina screams at him as the group are dragged away to their remedial lessons.
"Okay so class B will start out as our scarers when they are ready class A will leave in pairs every three minutes there are tags at the far end of the route your goal is to collect those!" Excitedly, Pixiebob explains.
"Revelry in the dark…" Tokoyami mutters.
"Why does he keep saying that?" Ochaco furrows her brow at Tokoyami.
"Now that that are scarier aren't allowed to make physical contact use your quirks to terrify the others got it!?" Pixiebob adds animatedly.
"The winners are the creative students that managed to make the most people piss their pants!" Proudly, Tiger declares.
"…Lovely." Dryly, Sayako sweat drops.
"Did we need that visual?" Jiro joins in.
"I see so they are encouraging us to stroke our imaginations as we compete with each other while showing more uses for our quirks in the process as expected of U.A!" Amazed, Tenya gushes.
"As delusional as ever." Sero sweat drops.
"Eh adds to the charm I guess?" Sayako shrugs.
"Alright Everyone draw to see who your partner will be!" Pixiebob reveals said shards of paper.
"Hey Sayako guess we're partnered up again!" Sero smirks revealing said paper.
"Seems like it." Sayako agrees.
"Hey no worries I know you may act tough bt if anything scares ya I'm here." Cockily, Sero smirks as Sayako simply arches a brow.
"…Right…thanks? Same to you." Unsure, Sayako offers not quite sure what to say.
"Please as if, I kill for horror movies." Boastfully, Sero points at himself.
"Really? You don't look the type." Surprised, Sayako crosses her arms over her chest.
"Guess you can never judge a book by its cover eh Sayako?" Smugly, Sero jokingly elbows her side.
"I guess?" Sayako shrugs not quite sure what to say.
"Personally my favourite's Shaun of the dead what's yours?" Sero asks her.
"Um Sero that isn't really…" Respectfully, Sayako tries to correct him only then to frown at the hand on her shoulder.
"Oi thread girl trade with me!" Mad, roaring reds meet a pair of lost green.
"Say what now?" Lost, she quirks her head to the side unfazed by the sheer bloodlust extruding out of him.
"Come on Bakugo you and Todoroki will be fine." Sero smirks draping his arm over Sayako's shoulder.
"Trade with me damn it!" Angrily, Bakugo barks as Sayako simply quirks her head to the side turning to Todoroki.
"I'm surprised you're not asking to trade." Sayako tells Todoroki blanking Bakugo's.
"What's that meant to mean!?" Mad, Bakugo demands as Sero sweat drops at the group.
"I'll take what I can get." Todoroki shrugs.
"Man this is going to be so much fun." Sero claps his hands together excited.
"Sure I guess…" Softly, Sayako smiles, getting a bit pumped up perhaps Sero's excitement was rubbing off on her who knew? Next thing she knew she was in the woods with Sero.
"So Sayako have you ever been in any haunted houses?" Curious, Sero asks her as the two roams, Sayako having her hands in her pockets, staring straight ahead as she notes Sero's coal black darting from side to side noting the faint tremor in his tone.
"Well my friends and I snuck into a haunted asylum once it was abandoned of course." Sayako recalls.
"Why!?" Horrified, Sero flinches from the news.
"I forget I think my mate had some fireworks he hid in there or something. We found those old coats you'd see in the movies. I betted my mate that I could get out under a minute." Fondly, Sayako smiles at the memory.
"R-Right…well did you?" Sero smiles uneasily.
"Course I had my quirk." Sayako shrugs.
"So you cheated." Sero sweat drops.
"It's not cheating if he betted and forgot I had my quirk." Smugly, Sayako chuckles making Sero snicker uneasily making Sayako's eyes soften.
"You okay?" Concerned, Sayako questions him he seemed much more chatty than usual.
"W-Whaaa c-course I am!" Forced, Sero laughs.
"Okay then…hm?" Sayako raises a brow when her foot slams down on something soft so she stares down that's when her olive hues meet a pair of bored blue. There's a moment of silence between the three until…
"…Hi?" Sayako breaks the still silence quirking her head to the side as she removes her foot but…
"AERGHHHHHHH!" Shocked, Sayako's greens widen at the screech. Alarmed, she turns only to blink when Sero suddenly leaps into her arms as she holds the leaner, lankier, taller boy in her arms as she feels her legs burn, squirming slightly at the bigger boy in her arms, now having become as heavy as lead from the foam in his mouth.
"Oh my gosh Sero! We're so sorry Sayako!" Kendo reveals herself staring stunned at the boy before them in her arms as Honenuki reveals himself cackling.
"Hahahaha! That was hilarious!" He cackles.
"I should probably apologise sorry um…" Sayako turns to look down at the girl she had trotted on.
"Kodai." Quietly, she answers.
"Right…Kodai so…do I take him back or…?" Unsure, she turns to the guys.
"Wait is he unconscious?" Honenuki snickers.
"Looks like it…" Sayako confirms only making him cackle further.
"Honemnzuki this isn't funny!" Firmly, Kendo hits him on the back of the head, her hands then revert to her hips just as a strange purplish fog begins to form around them.
"Wait what's that…smell?" Confused, Kendo furrows her brow.
"You should have seen Bakugo and Todoroki, I bet they got too scared…they…" Honenuki continues cackling only then to trail off as everyone's eyes widen when he comes crashing down to the ground.
"Honenuki Kodai! Shoot it's poisonous!" Kendo gasps as she morphs her fist to trap Kodai.
"Dammit Sero the one time we needed you." Sayako slams her hand over her mouth as fibres form from her sleeve, creating a mask of sorts.
"Sayako what are you?" Kendo's eyes widen when she places her forefinger tips on Kendo's face.
"Here this should work for you." Sayako says as Kendo's eyes widen when her shirt sleeve becomes a bandages of sorts around her.
"Thanks but what about you?" Concerned, she questions.
"Take Sero and the others back, I got to find the others give them these masks at the least till Momo makes hers I assume anyway. If she is still up anyway just focus on getting people to safety and be careful I don't know how long that masks will last nor how adorable!" She warns Kendo placing Sero down for Kendo to scoop up in her arms as she makes a mask for Kodai too, nodding her head silently in thanks.
"Right! Be careful!" Kendo calls out.
"You too!" Sayako says as she runs off heading further into the dark depths of the polluted poisonous forest.
"Where did you think you're going…Sayako?" Giggling, the voice calls out as the eerie moon shines shimmering down upon them both, bouncing off the slick steel blade in the grasp of the attacker, whose once gleaming gold are now a raw red meet a pair of shaken green…
*I was asked about Sayako's name so here: 沙 (sa) meaning "sand" or 紗 (sa) meaning "thread, silk" with 也 (ya) meaning "also" or 耶 (ya), an interjection, combined with 子 (ko) meaning "child". – I know how Horikoshi likes having their quirks link with their name and such so thread and silk works with her quirk as for her surname…
Sashiko is a type of traditional Japanese embroidery or stitching used for the decorative and/or functional reinforcement of cloth and clothing. It also looks like denim so I thought that would be a good surname, linking Best Jeanist and her. I will admit though typing this surname is really hard for me.