/So I went through a mind reread everything so far. (I like to do that to get back into my headspace) I just realized I publish my un edited chapters in the beginning! Ugh I suck. I'll try to do better! Enjoy this cluster upload!/

Sunni had allowed herself sleep in. Her body was exhausted after the quirk accident and then a full concert. Today would be a quiet day for her. The day after a concert was her recharge day. Typically she would keep to herself, and do the minimum. To be honest, concerts took a lot out of her social battery. They overwhelmed her by the time they were over, then followed with meet and greets...it was just a bit much sometimes.

She crawled out of bed and dressed comfortably in a pair of black leggings and a crop top blue sweat shirt. Today she decided to loosely braid her red mane to the side. She tried not to eye the white streak in the front. Maybe if she ignored it long enough, it would go away.

A sigh left her lips as she reached for her door handle. She dreaded showing herself after the concert. It made her nervous to wonder what her classmates thought of her. "Stop being a baby..." she softly snapped at herself before opening the door quietly and making her way to the common room.

When she walked in, she paused and blinked. The whole ass class was there, like they had been patiently waiting. Sunni swallowed and cleared her throat, "Is this an intervention?" Her voice was still slightly hoarse.

Iida pushed up his glasses, "No, not exactly."

"Fair enough," she let out a breath, "can I grab a water before we begin?" He nodded as she walked to the fridge. She grabbed a water and leaned on the bar looking at them, "Alright-"

They all spoke at once, making Sunni instantly regret showing her face. A sleepy voice boomed from behind her, "Shut the fuck up. You're all being way to damn loud."

The red head relaxed a little upon hearing his voice. She didn't dare turn around. He'd obviously needed his space last night. She didn't want him to feel obligated to interact with her. Todoroki stood and cleared his throat, "Bakugo we are-"

"I know." He leaned on the counter next to Sunni, "But don't act like a bunch of extras about it." He bumped her shoulder, "Don't let them intimidate you."

She moved her eyes to him for a moment with a small smile, "Damn, saving the day again?" She moved casually past him, "It almost like you're a hero."

He smirked and turned back into the kitchen to get some food. Sunni sighed and sat down on a bar stool, "I'm more than happy to answer your questions, but, please don't talk all at once."

Mina raised a hand, "So...why didn't you tell us?"

She thought for a moment, "Well, because I've had issues in the past with personal safety," she bit her lip and looked at them, "I wanted to, but honestly, I just wanted to be normal for a little while. People always wanted me to be that all of the time. And frankly that's not me, this is."

Deku raised a hand, "Does your brother have a quirk?"

"Yes," she smiled, "but I'm not going to disclose that. It's not mine to tell."

Todoroki raised his hand, "Why did you stop to come here?"

Bakugo leaned on the counter behind her, listening while he snacked. He could learn a lot about this annoyance in his life like this. The class sat silently as Sunni thought to herself. She crossed her arms, "To be honest," she looked over her classmates, "while I owe music my life...it was my brothers passion. I guess I just want to make my own way," she paused, "I wanna do something meaningful."

Kirishima's eyes watered, "So manly."

Momo raised a hand, "Is your brother single?"

The class turned to look at their co representative with wide eyes. Sunni giggled, "Um, while that's a good question, I don't think he'd want me telling his personal business."

Ochako raised a hand, "You've never really spoken about your parents."

Bakugo saw Sunni's shoulders tense slightly. This must be a sour subject. He watched as she fiddled with her water while she contemplated on what to say. She took a long breath, "When I was seven, they died." She cleared her throat, "That's all I'd like to share on that for now," she smiled slightly to the brunette, "If that's okay."

Sero raised his hand, "Do you have anymore siblings? Like...another available sister or-"

Before she could answer Jiro whacked him on the back of the head. Denki started to raise his hand until Asui pulled it back down.

Tokoyami slowly raised his hand, "What should we call you?"

"Either one is fine," Sunni smiled at him. He was such a sweet guy. "I really hope you all understand that nothings going to change-"

Mina stood, "Of course not. But I speak on behalf of the entire class when I say..." she smiled, "you fucking killed it last night."

Others nodded and spoke in agreement, making a blush creep onto Sunni's freckled face. "T-thank you. It was really fun for play for you all." She walked back towards her room, "I slept like shit last night...so I hope you all don't think I'm rude."

Iida stood, "Not at all. You deserve rest and peace. We as a class will make sure you are not disturbed."

Sunni squinted her eyes and smiled, "A little intense, but thank you."

The class sat in silence until they heard the faint click of her door. Jiro was the first to speak, "I'm glad she felt comfortable enough to tell you all."

Ochako blinked, "You knew?"

She nodded, "I've followed her entire career...I'm not the only one who knew though." Her eyes cut to Bakugo as he glared. If she was going down, she wasn't going alone.

Denki tilted his head, "Wait how-"

"None of your business," the other blonde snapped. "With the way you all act, why do you think she'd just spill it? Besides," he looked them over, "she didn't tell anyone. Me and Bass Bitch figured it out on our own."

Mina frowned slightly, "I wish she would've come to me..."

He rolled his eyes, "Did you ever ask her about herself?"

She huffed, hating when he was right. Kirishima lightly squeezed her shoulder, "No he's right. She would've been overwhelmed. But, now we know her a little bit more, right?"

The rest of the day was quiet. Everyone was studying or doing their own things. Bakugo, Kirishima, Deku, along with thing one (Denki) and thing two (Sero), decided to go to the gym and work out.

"Okay but listen," Sero set down his weights, "I'm gonna shoot my shot."

Denki scoffed, "Not if I shoot mine first."

Kirishima sighed with a smile, "I don't think it's going to go well for you guys."

Deku chuckled in agreement, setting up his weights, "I don't think it's really a good idea to-"

"Hush it Deku, you got the cute brunette," Denki whined, sitting down.

Bakugo tried his best to ignore them, pulling his headphones over his ears. Was the music on? Of course not, but they would never know the difference. Kirishima and Deku gave one another a look before trying to change the subject, "Did you all get the email?"

"Which one," Sero stretched his arms, "the team patrols or the formal dinner thing?"

"Both," Kirishima leaned against the wall, "I wonder how they'll pair us up for the patrols."

Deku thought for a moment, "It would work best if it was at random. We might get to work with classmates we haven't worked with before."

"That would be manly," Kirishima grinned.

"You don't wanna be paired with your girl?" Denki inquired, "It'd be pretty fun."

"I mean maybe, but when you think about it, it could be a distraction," the red head grabbed his towel, "If a villain showed up, I'd be trying to keep her safe ya know?"

Deku nodded, "Yeah I know what you mean. Ochako and I try not to pair up because of that."

Bakugo scoffed, grabbing his towel, setting his headphones aside, "Then why bother?"

Kirishima chuckled at his friend, "Because man, we care about them." He gave him a knowing look, "You'll figure it out."

"No thanks."

Denki's eyes lit up, "I got it...I'll ask her to that formal."

Sero groaned, "Nope. Cause I'm going to."

"Not if I do first," the electric blond glared, "I'll ask her tonight."

Sero smirked, "It's on."

I'm that moment, the pettiest of petty thoughts crossed Bakugo's mind, making him smirk.

Mina had come to Sunni's room while the boys worked out. She had missed her friend the past few days. They currently sat browsing through dresses for the formal.

"So what is this thing for," Sunni clicked through them on her laptop.

"So basically," Mina sat up and looked at her, "All the agency representatives and current pros get together with the soon to be graduates and have dinner." The pink girl grinned, "It's a chance to look cute and mingle."

"Sounds fancy," the red head smiled, "I enjoy a good excuse to dress up. Speaking of which, I have a question."

"Ask away!"

"So I was wondering if you'd come with me to the game awards-"

"Yes," Mina immediately said and smiled, "I'd love to."

"It'll be televised...I just don't want to go alone," she twisted her mouth, "Bakugo said he'd sign up for security again so I wouldn't be so nervous but..." she trailed off when she saw Minas face, "What?"

"Girl, you two got it bad," she sighed, "I promised Kiri I'd keep my mouth shut but this is ridiculous."

"I don't follow."

"Look, I've known that asshole for a long time now. We've all been through a lot together," she set her phone down, "he's so different with you than he is with anyone else."

Sunni furrowed her brow, "How so?"

"Well for one, actually holding a normal conversation with you. He yells and snaps at all of us," she laughed, "But with you he gets all soft."

"I don't think it's because he likes me," Sunni smiled, "I just let him be him. I told him I don't expect him to act a certain way. That I don't expect anything. Maybe he just appreciates that."

Mina's phone buzzed and she chuckled, "While that might be some of it, I don't think that's really all of it." She stood walking to the door, "Kiri just finished so I'm going to go. Wanna meet around lunch tomorrow and eat before we go shopping?"

She smiled and nodded, "Sounds like a date."

Mina opened the door and jumped, "Jesus Bakugo."

He rolled his eyes as she moved past him and down the hallway. He stood for a moment, Sunni blinked, "You just gonna stand there?"

"I might," he crossed his arms stubbornly.

Her signature smirk crossed her lips, "Did you go do the bro thing and work out with the boys?"

"Yeah, while you laid around."

"I deserve an off day," she turned back to her computer.

"What are you doing," his voice came from behind her head, making her jump. It was becoming a great source of amusement for him.

"I'm looking at dresses for the formal," she scrolled mindlessly, "Mina wants to go shopping tomorrow."

"Sounds boring."

She nodded, "It is," she looked up at him, "but it's an excuse to look pretty."

He plopped on her bed and scoffed, "That's a dumb excuse. You're already pretty...you don't need that shit."

The red head dramatically gasped, "Did the infamous Dynamite just call little 'ol me pretty? I'm swooning." She laughed as a pillow flew towards her head. A soft knock at the door drew both of their attention.

Denki peeked his head in cautiously, "Hey hey."

She looked at Bakugo briefly before turning to face Deki, "To what do I owe the pleasure?"

Denki gulped and entered the room, "I was just seeing what's up," he looked at a glaring Bakugo.

"I'm was just talking with Bakugo about the formal, I'm looking at dresses." She smiled, "How was the workout?"

Denki panicked. Did Bakugo tell her their conversation? They were in here talking about it while she was looking for dresses...did that mean they were going together? "It was great," he shifted when Bakugo sat up from resting against her bed. "Well...bye."

He scurried away quickly. Sunni turned back to her computer, "That boy is so weird." Bakugo triumphantly smirked to himself. One down. One to go. Sunni sighed and closed her computer, "I'll just have to try a bunch on." She rested her head on her hand, "Did you sleep well?"

He wanted to lie. Say he slept like a damn baby. Just to see her reaction. But he couldn't bring himself to, "Like shit."

She gave a wicked smile, making his heart skip, "You missed me didn't you?" He narrowed his eyes and looked away. She tilted her head, her smiled softened, "I'm only teasing, silly."

"Thank you by the way," he looked at her puzzled face, "when I had that dream..."

It clicked. "Oh, don't thank me. You've done a lot for me, it was the least I could do." Her phone buzzed. Mina had sent her a few dress ideas. She smiled seeing his annoyance at her distraction, "So are you waiting for Thing two to try to make his move?"

Bakugo chuckled, "Don't get it twisted, I'm just making a statement is all. What gave me away?"

"The fact you are in here with the door open," she smiled, "And your body language. You were intimidating him on purpose."

"He needed to be taught a lesson after the way he was running his mouth."

"That bad," she asked, scrunching her nose.

He thought for a moment, "No, I just didn't like what I was hearing."

"I see," she moved and sat on her bed next to him, "I'm glad you're enjoying your game."

He smiled, "Me too."