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NeoGamer93: A YouTube video and a picture on DeviantArt. By the way, did you find the picture I was talking about?
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Sharquan: She's needed in this story.
Please enjoy the second chapter.
Izuku stepped through the door to the common room with his towel draped over his shoulders. Looking up, he saw Momo, Kyoka, Tsuyu, Ochako, Mina and sitting in the room, their parents still in the room with them. Taking a deep breath, the green-haired teen shook his head and began walking towards the hall leading to the boys' dorms, "Deku-"
"No,"
"Ribbit," Tsuyu let out an angry croak and the One for All bearer stopped and looked over his shoulder with a slightly annoyed look crossing his face, "Midoriya, the weather is getting worse, and my parents are coldblooded like I am and I don't want them to travel home in this storm," Izuku looked up at the windows to see the rain continue to pour down from the darkened sky as lightning flashed and thunder roared, "Ribbit…we all know how close you are to one of the teachers, and so we were wondering if you'd talk to them and ask if our parents can't stay for the night,"
"No," Izuku turned and got ready to walk down the hall when he felt a hand on his shoulder.
Looking back, he was met with Mina's caramel eyes, "Look Midoriya, whatever Ochako's father was going to say, can't you look past it and talk to Mr. Yagi? We're training to be heroes and as heroes, we can't let people suffer in anyway," Izuku narrowed his eyes as he looked around the common room, "Midoriya?"
Izuku sighed as he shook his head and closed his eyes, "Fine…just don't hold your breath. I can't promise anything," he looked up at the adults with narrowed eyes and hissed, "You twelve!" the adults jumped as Izuku stepped closer to them, "Whether or not you can stay, we're going to talk when I get back,"
"And why should we listen to a kid like-" before Kyoka's father could finish, Izuku's eyes narrowed as green lightning surrounded his body and the adults stepped back, "R-right…of course you'd want to talk to us…no problem," Izuku took a deep breath as the lightning died and he walked out of the common room.
Seeing the door close, the adults looked back at the six girls and Momo's mother shook her head, "So…he seems to be in a bad mood,"
"Mother…can you blame him?" Momo took a deep breath, "Al of you claim that the seven of us knew each other since we were little kids and then Ochako's father was going to say something about a scar and then…Midoriya seemed like he was embarrassed…like he didn't want anyone knowing about that particular scar,"
The room fell silent before Ochako looked at her parents and slightly frowned, "Dad…what were you going to say? And why did Deku look so upset when you mentioned that scar?"
Her father sighed as he shook his head and her mother spoke, "Ochako, why don't we wait for your friend to get back and we'll try to explain it as best as possible without upsetting him, okay?" the bubbly brunette sighed and slowly nodded as the six families continued to listen to the storm rage outside.
Izuku stood in front of a door before taking a deep breath and knocked before taking a step back. The door soon opened and a frail blond man stepped out of the room, "Ah, Midoriya, what can I do for you, my boy?"
"Hey…All Might, there's um…Uraraka's, Asui's, Yaoyorozu's, Hagakure's, Jirou's and Ashido's parents are here…and they want to know if they can stay for the night to wait out the storm, so they sent me to talk to you," Toshinori sighed as he rubbed the back of his head, "It's fine if they can't. I'll just let them know that-"
"I'll pull some strings," the frail man answered, "For now, you best get back to the common room before you get in trouble," Izuku sighed and nodded before he turned and walked away. Toshinori watched as his successor walked away before he inhaled slowly and shook his head, "They asking Midoriya to talk to me about their families staying? Am I missing a piece to the puzzle or something?" Toshinori turned and walked back into the room, closing the door behind him.
Izuku walked back into the common room with his head down and he felt the eyes of his female classmates and their parents lock on him, "I talked to All Might and he said he's going to pull a few strings, so from the sound of it, you can stay," a collective sigh of relief filled the air before Izuku looked at the adults with narrowed eyes, "You twelve, out in the hall," the adults hummed and walked out of the common room and Izuku followed before closing the door behind him.
Momo, Kyoka, Tsuyu, Ochako, Mina and Tooru stood up and rushed over to the door before Kyoka stuck one of her earphone jacks into the door and Momo created a small speaker and Kyoka plugged her other earphone jack into it.
The twelve looked at Izuku before Tooru's mother spoke, "So…you wanted to talk to-"
"You twelve claim your daughters and I were friends since we were kids, and outside of a few lucky guesses, none of you have any pro-" before he could finish, Momo's mother held up a picture and Izuku looked at it to see eight children, smiling happily.
"Do you need any more pro-"
"Who's the girl with the messy blonde hair?" Momo's mother looked at the picture as Izuku pointed to a girl with messy blonde hair, "Who is she?" the adults looked the picture over with puzzling looks crossing their faces, "Was she just some random-"
"No…there was another, but we can't for the life of us remember her name," Mina's father sighed, scratching the side of his head, "If we ran into her and her parents we might remember,"
"Great, so there's a mysterious eighth friend we're unaware of…but back to the issue at hand," Izuku looked up with narrowed eyes, green lightning surrounding his body as the adults pressed themselves against the opposing wall, "Why in the hell would you bring up that scar instead of showing us this picture? I'm self-conscious about that one,"
"Ribbit," Tsuyu's mother croaked and Izuku looked at the frog woman, "It was an honest mistake, and Hiroshi didn't mean to bring it up," Izuku looked over to Ochako's father, who held his hands up and shook his head.
Izuku inhaled slowly as the lightning faded, "Whatever…just don't bring it up in front of the others…like I said, I'm self-conscious when it comes to that scar," opening the door, they saw the six fall forward and Izuku spotted a small speaker in Momo's hand and one of Kyoka's earphone jacks connected to it.
Izuku eyes widened as the six sat up and Ochako groaned as she rubbed the back of her head, "That hurt," she looked up and looked around to see the adults and Izuku staring at them, "Uh…hi,"
"I…I'm going to my room," Izuku tried to walk past his classmates when he felt a hand grab his.
Looking back, he saw the invisible girl's clothes pressed up against him before he heard Tooru speak, "I think it'll be a good idea if we all talk, Midoriya," Izuku sighed and hung his head, "We heard that there was apparently an eighth friend in our little group and about a scar that you're self-conscious about," Izuku's eyes widened as a bead of sweat ran down his face, "And now that that's out in the open, we'd like to know a little bit more about what's going on here," Izuku's body shook and everyone looked at him, "Midoriya?"
"Midoriya," Momo sighed as she stood up and stepped closer to him and placed a hand on his shoulder, "We're sorry if we intruded on something personal, but we know about it now and it'll be best if we talk about this a little more,"
"I'm going to hate this," Izuku sighed and shook his head before everyone stepped back into the common room and closed the door behind them before they began talking to one another.
Himiko laid on her bed, staring up at the ceiling with a puzzling look crossing her face, "Izuku and I were friends…and who were the others? Why am I just learning about this now?" she sat up and slumped over as she looked down at her palm, "Did…did I give that scar? Is that why he's so terrified of me? Did I…what am I talking about? Why do I give a damn about this?" She stood up and walked over to the window and watched as the rain continued to fall, "I'm a villain, I don't give a damn about anything that happened to anyone…but why do I feel guilty? It's not like it would've happened if we had just-"
"It wasn't you, Himiko," she looked back, her yellow eyes wide as her mother stepped into the room, "He was fine the night we all went home and the following day he had that scar, but he wouldn't talk about it. He'd panic anytime someone would bring it up that we eventually had to forget about it," Himiko moaned as she looked out the window again and her mother stepped closer to her, "But one day, he started screaming in fear because of it and we had to stop seeing each other while his mother tried to calm him down. All of us eventually lost contact with each other after that,"
"But how can you be sure it wasn't me? I could've given it to him and told him to keep quiet about it otherwise I'd-"
"If that were true, he wouldn't have hugged you before you left," Himiko looked back in confusion, "Whenever you kids had to leave one another, Midoriya would hug each one of you, like he didn't want you to go, and the night before we discovered the scar, he hugged all of you just like normal." Himiko looked away, mumbling under her breath, "But if you believe you did it to him, we can arrange a meeting with him and we'll see how it goes from-"
"He's going to panic because I've been trying to stab him for a while, so that won't-"
"Just let me and your father worry about that," Himiko moaned as her mother lightly hugged her, surprising her only daughter, "For now, you should get some sleep. It's getting late," looking back, Himiko watched as her mother turned and walked out of the room, closing the door behind her.
Well…I wanted Himiko in this chapter more, but something came up, and I decided to go with this route. As always enjoy everyone and please let me know what you all think.