Cassandra Llion is considered to bea very beautifulyoung lady by others and by the boys in their class when they are in their rooms talking about such things. Her light green eyes had a dream-like quality; it was like they were pulling you deeper and deeper into them the more you stared at them. Or what one would also call bedroom eyes, there were and are very alluring. Her long waist-length blue hair wasusuallyfree to blow in the wind or trail behind unless work was to be done, and then a simple ponytail was the answer. Cassandra had been blessed with a rare type of quirk, a healing quirk that could also be used offensively. But as stated before, she was attractive with generous breasts and a nice curve to her waist that flared at her hips; while not quite hourglass, it was noticeable, especially when she wore tighter clothing or anything that sat at her waist.

Cassandra had awoken aroused due to what others would call a dream but what Cassandra called a vision. What was this vision, you wonder:

CASSANDRA'S NAUGHTY VISION

Cassandra felt silk wrapped around her body; the sheets hugged her curvy figure as her hand drifted to find not another of the girls but her White Rabbit, her lover Izuku Midoriya. She sat up, and the bed was empty; none of the others were there; it was rare for the bed to be just the two. She heard the shower sound, so she knew one was nearby.

The way the sheet shifted across her bare chest told, and the presence of her lover brought her nipples to attention right away. Then she felt him move, and his arm slipped around her waist, and he pulled her to him, her back pressed against his chest, his hard cock pressing against her thighs.

"Oh, Izuku," hemanaged to whisper as his hand came up to tease and pull at her nipples; she was susceptible there, always had been, but after she had found her way to his bed, it was even more so. The moan of pleasure didn't hesitate to escape as she felt her pussy begin to moisten in what she hoped was her Izuku about to lavish pleasure upon her body. No one had ever made her feel like this; she thought some were cute, even handsome, but her Izuku was something else. She couldn't take it as he licked and kissed her shoulder blades, adding to a rabid build of pleasure. She opened her legs and grabbed his stiff cock, and lined it up with her dripping, aching wet pussy. "Please, Izuku," she whispered.

"Please, what, my Cassandra?" he whispered lustfully in her ear. She rocked her hips, hoping he would push forward and fill that ache with the only thing that would. "Say it, Cassandra; tell me what you want."

Cassandra squirmed and writhed even more, her body heating up; this was their game. Despite everything they had done and done with the others, she would still get shy when it was just the two of them. "If you don't tell me, I won't know what you want, and I want to give you what you want."

A whimper and a shudder accompanied the petite orgasm that danced through her from his words, kisses, and playing with her breasts. "I want your cock Izuku, I want it in my pussy. I want you to put your cock in my pussy and make me cum." She whined out. "Please, Izuku, you have molded my pussy to your shape. Don't you want to put it where it belongs?"

She felt her Izuku hips rock forward as he entered her, her pussy spreading, welcoming him in and bringing him home. He filled her to the brink like always, andas he began to fuck her, he tore the sheet away. Cassandra was moaning and calling hisnameas he rolled her onto her stomach, lifted her hips, and continued fucking her. One hand grabbed her long, flowing hair and pulled it back so she couldn't muffle her screams. His words were flowing like honey to her ears as she begged him not to stop, to fuck her dirty pussy, to cleanse it with his cum. Cassandra loved surrendering to all the filthy and naughty thoughts that came to her mind when he would fuck her. And was fucking her, her eyes rolled back for a moment as she came on his cock, just enough to take away her senses, but it wasn't the one she was chasing. The orgasms would keep coming, building and building, till he made her cum so hard she would faint. Come back to the world and beg him to do it again.

"Naughty, naughty," Cassandra heard the other voice of her dreams; she saw Daphne emerge from the shower, still naked. Her eyes locked on Cassandra being fucked hard, her breasts bouncing, the sounds of hips coming together with her plump, bouncy ass.

"No, Daphne, don't look," Cassandra called out as another orgasm took away her senses.

Daphne was a beautiful woman, just a bit taller than Cassandra by a few inches. She had full, perkyC-Cup breasts that matched her toned and defined body, andher long dark red hair was still damp as she came to sit towards the top of the bed. She spread her legs and began to play with herself watching her best friend being fucked. Cassandra couldn't take her eyes off Daphne while she still begged for Izuku to fuck her harder. Daphne slid closer, her legs spread; Cassandra stared hungrily at Daphne's pussy, she felt the hold on her hair release, and she buried her friend in Daphne's snatch, licking and sucking every part of it.

Cassandra loved the taste of Daphne's pussy, she loved it the best of all the girls, but that was because she loved Daphne the most. Daphne squirted as she came all over Cassandra's face. Cassy felt the orgasm they had been building to the orgasm she had been chasing, the total release she had been begging for. She offered a prayer that when she woke up that Daphne would be between her legs licking Izuku's cum from her while he fucked Daphne from behind. Daphne, who was always so strong and in command, was so submissive when it came to Izuku. It was right there, about to burst forth…

THE END TO HER NAUGHTY VISION

Then her alarm sounded. Cassandra shot up in bed, the sheet falling from her breasts, the unimaginable ache between her legs. She plunged her hand between her thighs and pulled at her breast as she chased the orgasm that was there. Shemanaged to shove the sheet in her mouth so as not to wake her neighbors in the dorm as her body bucked and writhed off the bed; hershoulders and toes were the only things touching as she truly exploded, soaking her thighs and sheet. Her body fell back on the bed; shewas having trouble focusing, even breathing.

"Rise and shine, Cassandra!" Daphne called from the door. "We got our morning workout to get to!"

"Just a minute…"Cassandra managed.

The world decided to be nice to Cassandra that morning as she, Daphne, and the other girls from 1-B were on their run. She saw him; he was on the outside track around the edges of the school, but there he was; she felt her breath quicken just from seeing him as the dream began to flood her mind. She may have glanced at Daphne, who was leading the pack, setting the pace, the way her athletic wear hugged her body.

"IZUKU!"the shout startled her and the rest of the girls; it was Himiko who called out. They saw him stop and look around, and then, seeing the group, he smiled. Himiko waved him over, smiled, and ran to the group.

"Good Morning, Himiko, Aisha, Cassy,"he said, falling intoan easypace with the group. "Good morning to all of you as well," he said to the girls. "You must be Daphne,"Izuku said as he jogged to her side. "It is so nice to meet you. Cassy has told me a lot about you."

"The mysterious Izuku,"Daphne said with a smirk. "Same Cassy talks about you a lot,"Daphne giggled, hearing Cassy's protest. The other girls in the class knew who he was, as he had shown up to give his friends candy. He was handsome and had a charm about him.

"I won't bother you, ladies,"he said as he noticed it was all the girls. "Keep working hard, Cassy! I believe in you!"he shouted as he returned from their pack to the outer edge. Cassy was blushing, which did not go unnoticed, earning her some teasing as the girls continued their run.

Izuku and the Goddess of the Moon

Izuku smiled, shaking the image of many pretty girls in their sportswear as he ran the outer track. He was surprised when he came around a bend and noticed a familiar head of long blue hair pulled back in a ponytail swishing from side to side; it was Artemis. He increased his speed, catching up to her; she glanced over her shoulder and smiled, seeing it was him approaching.

"Izuku,"she said as he came beside her.

"Artemis,"he replied; these increased senses were going to be the death of him. Why was female athletic wear so damn tight and just sexy? It could stem from seeing Momo in it quite a bit during their training in her dojo during his formative years. He thought.

Is this a fetish?He wondered, his mind drifting with frightening accuracy to what all the girls from 1-B were wearing, including color.Yup, this is a fetish. His shouldersslumpedsome as they ran. DoI have any other…his mind drifted to Momo in leather pants, Nejire in a skirt, Toga bent over stretching, andHaruhime in shorts chasing Eri… I like butts and legs…Artemis was wearing shorts…I need some freaking help!

"You okay there, Izuku,"Artemis said, glancing over at him with what he swore was a knowing smile.

"Yeah, no, everything is fine,"Izuku managed to say, though he was immediately looking to the sky, and the blush on his cheeks told her everything.

"Then what do you say we play a little game,"Artemis smirked; beforeIzuku couldanswer,she reached out and smacked his shoulder, "TAG!"Artemis broke right and into the forest.

Now, Izuku could have ignored the game of tag; after all, he had lost such a game yesterday. Or he could, like yesterday, chase after the pretty girl with blue hair; today's reward may not be a kiss, but at least he might win this one. Besides, while he was chasing, at least he got to satisfy one of his desires…he needed to talk to Nemuri about this.

To hissurprise,Artemis was fast. Heknew she was agile from the entrance exam, but her speed was surprising, andshe had great instincts to anticipate his "attacks." She was not to be tagged so quickly; when he did tag her, he learned that he had 3 seconds before she would chase. Now, thatwas an experience; Izukuhad never wondered what it was like to be stalked butstalked he was that morning. Now, gettingtackled and pressed to the ground by a grinning, sweaty, pretty girl was very nice. Maybe he had more fetishes…

Thus, he got to chase her; despite the laughter and the taunts, it was an extensive workout with them taking to the trees to run along the branches. Izuku had dived and caught her, sendingthem rolling in the grass; hewas on top of her, looking down at her. Her face was so joyous, so pure when his mind flashed, and they were in this same position, but they were both naked. The room was bathed in the warm light of the setting sun; a white netting was around the bed. Her arms came around his neck, andher legs pulled him back into her as they started to make love. "Orion,"she whispered.

"Artemis,"was his only response as he lowered to capture her lips.

His eyes snapped open, her arms around his neck, and they kissed. His eyes went wide. He pulled away. He could feel her muscles tighten and then slack as she reluctantly let him go. He felt his heart rate increasing; this pounding in his chest was so intense thatit was like coming home and the ache of saying goodbye.

Again, hewas somewhere else; in a set of ruins before him was a giant one-eyed, six-armed, multi-legged monster with glowing red marks across its body. Itresembled a scorpion, andthere was a crystal on its back. He leaped a silver spear, the mighty sound of the bell ringing in his ears; as he flew through the air, he saw Artemis trapped in the crystal; his heart was breaking as he stabbed the beast. Not doneyet,he kicked off and was heading towards the crystal; he watched himself draw the Hestia Knife and stab the crystal. The crystal shattered and plunged into Artemis, striking her in the heart and killing her.

Again, thescene shifted; Artemis was before him in a field full of moon flowers; hefelt her hand on his cheek as she had tears of happiness running free. "A ten thousand-year romance,"he heard her whisper.

The world came back, and he still held himself above her; tearswere falling down his cheeks, mixingwith her own, "Artemis?"he said hesitantly.

She slowly reached out and cupped his cheek, "Hello, Orion,"she whispered. Slowly, herarms wrapped around his neck and pulled him down till their lips met again. A coolness washed through him as the kiss slowly deepened; it was like gravity, andhe was falling, and there was nothing he could do about it. He lowered them to the ground as the passion built, her leg over his hip, hands tangled in hair. He didn't know how they had reversed positions when they separated; Artemissat up, lookingat him with such love and tenderness.

"What was that?"he managed to say.

"Dreams and Nightmares,"she whispered, kissing him tenderly. "Phantoms of yesterday."

He went to speak, but she stopped him by touching his lips, "My beautiful Orion. We will talk later; we must get back to the dorms and get ready for school; we both need a shower."

A waterfall, surrounded by paradise, naked, hidden by the falls, they make love. He blushed bright red.

Artemis smirked painfully, slowly; she climbed off of him, took his hand, and pulled him to his feet. "I would invite you to my shower, but that may be too much for today. Tomorrow is another story. You are always surrounded. Is there any besides Momo and Haruhime?"

"Itsuka, Cassy, Ochaco,"he said without thinking. "Artemis,"he said like a prayer as he touched her cheek. She smiled and held his hand there. "What is going on?"

"We have met before and are meeting again,"Artemis responded. "When this is over, we will meet again."Artemis kissed him. "10,000 years have not passed yet."When they separated, she took his hand, intertwining her fingers with his as they walked out of the forest. She rested her head on his shoulder as they returned to the dorms. She didn't release his hand as they walked despite other class members passing them and stopping to stare. She only let go when they reached the stairs; she kissed his cheek before walking towards the elevator. Izuku stood there in a daze; he didn't even notice Mineta being held back by Sero or the threats of death from his purple-orbed classmate.

Izuku and the Third Day of U.A.

Izuku stood in the shower long, trying to sort everything out. He felt this connection with Artemis; the visions confirmed it, but he could have been drugged, or he had to wonder what was happening.

Surrounded by women all wanting to be with him made him happy, but it also made him feel like a bit of a scumbag. He let his head thud off the shower wall and let loose a shuddering sigh. Then there were the others; Itsuka and he had kissed last night, earlier that evening, heand Momo, the night before Haruhime. It felt nice to have Kyoka's arms around him. What in the world was he doing?

He knew that answers were not to be found in the shower, anddespite his hopes, he stepped out and got ready for the day. When he opened the door, he was surprised to see Haru about to knock, startling them both; before he could say anything, Haru looked both ways and leaned in and kissed him.

"Good Morning, Izuku,"Haru said, stepping back, a cute blush on her cheeks. "I wanted to make sure you didn't oversleep and would be coming down for breakfast,"Haru's tails swished from side to side. "I wanted toensureyou got a proper start to your day, soI cooked for you."

Maybe I am a scumbag? He thought. Izuku made Haru eep when he pulled her into the room and closed the door; her heart started to pound as wild fantasies raced through the naughty fox's mind. "Haru…are you sure that you want to be with me? You, Momo, and the others talk about sharing me; Ifeel like I am doing wrong by you somehow."

Haru could hear the worry and pain in hisvoicethat chased the fantasies away post haste,"Izuku, have you asked me to disrobe and bare my body? To kneel and service you?"Izuku was shocked. "Or Momo, have you had your wicked way with her? Or has those moments the two of you have shared been special? Was our kiss at the fountain just another kiss? Something you forgot as soon as you awoke yesterday? I would ask for your answer."

"No, Haru, I would never demand such things of you,"Izuku replied, a bit of heat to his voice. "The moments with Momo are cherished and are special. That kiss lingers even now. I must resist kissing you whenever I see or hold your hand. You are so special to me."

"The kiss you shared with Itsuka? Or anyone else?"Haru said, not shrinking from him. "Are they just toys that you are chasing to add to some collection to use as you wish and disregard just as easily?"Izuku went to protest, but like Artemis, her finger on his lips stopped him. "Izuku, I know the answers to all my questions; I need not hear your answers. Izuku, you make me feel safe; you make me feel like this dream of being out in the world supporting you is not a dream but a future that I can reach out and grab with my own two hands. I know that the other will lift us back up when we stumble. I know that if we are too tired to stand, then Momo will be there. I dream of you, Eri, and me, but in those dreams, with the huge house, others make me happy. Knowing they are there, I know that what surrounds us is family. Our family is a family that has come together to fight and strive toward a common goal. It is a goal that none can obtain on their own, but one we can accomplish together, bound by will and love."

Izuku could only smile as Haru's words sunk into his heart, "I am going to kiss you now."

"Then kiss me, Izuku,"Haru tilted her head and closed her eyes. They exited the roomandhe enjoyed his breakfast prepared by Haru; hewas happy to see that she had not only cooked for him but the others as well, though his portions were more significant, and she had made him a fried pork chop, which none of the others had. Haru wasvery pleasedwith his compliments, and her tail reached up to wrap around his leg under the table.

Rajin, after breakfast, walked over to where Toru was sitting with Mina, Eijiro, Sato, and Mezo. "I understand that we are both going to the same location, but I was wondering if you would do me the honor of allowing me to escort you to class?"Mina looked like a chipmunk with her fists by her mouth.

"That would be nice, Rajin,"Toru replied. "Shall we go?"No one else could see it, butRajin could see that Toru blushed and looked back up at him through hereyelashesas she replied.

It was nearly the entire class walking together, little laughs or jokes being shared, flirting in the case of Toru and Rajin. But he wasn't the only one, except Mineta, who had gone to the bathroom only to return to an emptycommonroom. Denki was trying to talk with Kyoka, andTenya was talking with Haruhime; whether it was flirting would be highly debatable, but Fujin was talking with and over them both since his brother was occupied. Tenya was his best friend despite his protests. It was lovely; the absence of Bakugo was hardly noticed.

They all entered the class and took seats, and the conversations continued. Izuku kept glancing at Artemis, butshe seemed the same despite what had happened this morning. She was laughing and talking with Melissa and Fumi; his glances did not go unnoticed by Artemis nor Haruhime, who, after the conversation this morning, knew something must have happened. As they were all talking, questions about the absence of Bakugo and Hitoshi began to float about the conversations. Melissa said she hoped they got in trouble for the incident during the battle trials, a comment endorsed by Artemis and Itsuka. No one spoke up in their defense, as everyone had seen what had happened.

On cue, the bell rang, and Aizawa walked in; he nodded in approval as the class immediately found their seats and were quiet. "Now you have noticed the two empty seats, Mr. Bakugo and Mr. Shinsho, have been suspended for two days due to the incident during yesterday's battle trials. Please stand up forMs. Kendo, Ms. Shield, and Ms. Nozomi."The three girls did as asked, wondering if they were in trouble. "I commend you three for properly defending Mr. Shinsho from Mr. Bakugo; you stepped before things went too far. Please sit."

Aizawa looked over the class, "Now, I want you all to listen carefully. I understand you all strive to be the next number-one hero and dream of climbing the mountain. What Mr. Shinsho did was wrong, and Mr. Bakugo took his reaction too far, but these matters are for the faculty to handle. I want you all to compete to do your very best every day, not to push the others down but to drive them to work harder. At some point, you will need to rely on another member of your class, a member of 1-B, tobuild the relationships that will carry you on through your pro careers and beyond."

Aizawa paused, "Now, the first order of business is to elect the class representatives. I don't care how you decide, but I want you to decide and have it done in 20 minutes; we will go over your battle trials, followed by the wonderful world of Shakespeare. After lunch, the world of Mathematics, Civics, and Effective Communication."

The class immediately debated how they should elect their representatives, and despite the allure of the paper, rock, scissors tournament, Tenya's suggestion of the democratic process won the day.

"Wouldn't everyone vote for themselves?"Sero said.

"Exactly then, anyone who manages to earn more than one vote will have earned the respect of their peers enough to have a vote cast for them!"Tenya said a bit proudly. "If we have a tie, we can run off."

President – Izuku Midoriya 5 votes

Vice President – Momo Yaoyorozu 3 Votes

"Good under the 20-minute mark, Class Reps; you have a meeting today after school in the 3rd year conference room,"Aizawa rubbed his hands together. "Now, you will have received the critiques of your matches from All-Might, but let's go over your matches,"the lights dimmed, and the holoprojector came to life.

The class was buzzing after the breakdown of the battle trials before they were brought back to reality with Present Mic and Classic Literature. The news is that they would be performing scenes in a few weeks and putting on a class performance against the other first-year classes, with a winning class getting an increase in their budget for the Culture Festival.

As they moved towards the lunch room, there was excitement about competing against the other classes, but the dread of public performance brought that down some. Once they had collected their lunches, they found their way to the large tables at the center of the room, where they all sat together. They took up the entire table plus half of the other one, only for the ARC students of 1-B and some of their classmates to fill it out. They were talking about the class elections and were happy to find out that their sister class had elected Setsuna as the president and Daphne had been selected as the vice.

"Wish our probationary seat was that good,"Melissa said under her breath, earning a playful smack from Itsuka.

The sudden alert shattered that peace, "LEVEL 3 ALERT, LEVEL 3 ALERT, U.A. SECURITY BARRIER HAS BEEN BREACHED ALL STUDENTS ARE TO REPORT TO THEIR DESIGNATED EVACUATION AREA, REPEAT. THIS IS A LEVEL 3 ALERT; U.A. SECURITY BARRIER HAS BEEN BREACHED; ALL STUDENTS ARE TO REPORT TO THEIR DESIGNATED EVACUATION AREA."

Kyoka grabbed her head, nearly falling out of her seat; her teammate from the battle trial, Sero, steadied her. The room had begun to panic, leaving the first-year hero course stuck in the middle of everything, trying not to be crushed or knocked over. Set's head floated up and over to the window. Seeing it wasn't some villain attack, she relayed the information to the rest of the hero course.

"Manga, quiet them Down!"Set yelled. Class 1-A watched as the boy with a speech bubble for his head gave the thumbs up. Suddenly, a giant speech bubble appeared over the room, "SSSSHHHHH,"it popped, and all the sounds were cut off.

"It is just the press!"Set called out her head. "Everyone relax and proceed in an orderly fashion. You are making the situation worse than it needs to be!" With the silence, other students by the window could also be heard saying it was the press.

"Do we have Manami and Mineta?" Momo called out.

"I have Manami!"Sato said, "She got knocked over, but she is okay!"

"I got Mineta,"Denki answered.

"Bob, can you help Cassie, please?"Daphne said. Bob was already helping the girl get to her feet.

"Great job, Setsuna,"Izuku said, smiling. "That was amazing."

"Of course it was!"said a young man of average height with slick blond hair that is shorter towards the bottom of his head and is styled to be parted to the right, with his bangs hanging over his right eye. His irises are a periwinkle blue, his pupils are white, and his eyes are slanted downwards towards the far sides of his face, usually half-closed. His signature smirk and head tilt give him a rather contemptuous look. "Our class president was able to handle the situation while you weaklings in 1-A,"a mushroom was suddenly forced into his mouth. His eyes went all glassy.

A short girl with a relatively thin build has honey-brown hair in a mushroom-shaped bob that curves inwards and reaches just below her narrow shoulders. She has a long fringe that completely covers her eyes, hiding most of her face, and her mouth is large. When unobscured, her eyes are wide and cat-like, tilted inwards with rather long lower eyelashes, and her irises are warm brown. Her pupils are little black crosses resembling the caps of cross-sliced shiitake mushrooms. "Don't mind him. He is an idiot,"she said with a smile. "Follow along now!"The blonde nodded and stumbled after her.

"Does she have some sort of mind control quirk?"Izuku said, looking at Setsuna stunned.

"No mushrooms,"Set shivered. "Kind of terrifying, to be honest."

As the group left, Melissa suddenly grabbed her head like an alarm ran through her brain. Izuku froze his hand, going for his dagger. Momo felt immense pressure as if it was trying to crush her heart, and Artemis felt the same. Haruhime's tail bristled, and a low growl escaped her lips, freezing and exciting Tenya. Itsuka felt this sudden rush course through her body, an excitement. Cassandra felt her heart clench, and a brief wave of uncertainty ran through her, but it faded quickly as she went on high alert. Daphne suddenly stopped and stood before Cassandra, ready to begin issuing orders. Aisha felt this rush of adrenaline, she was prepared to fight, and she wanted to fuck afterward. In the support course, a girl with salmon-colored dreads froze while adding a dangerous compound to her latest baby.

It had a cascading effect as the ARC class, seeing their friends tense and ready to fight, reacted, andsoon both classes were prepared for a fight. Ochaco, who was at Melissa's side, looked around at the entire class. Then suddenly, it was gone.

"What the hell was that about?"Mezo said, looking at the ones who had the most visceral reactions.

"I don't know,"Izuku said, "It just felt like.

"Death,"Artemis said. She moved to Izuku's side and took his hand. Momo looked surprised, as did others. Then they noticed Artemis trembling and that she was fighting back tears. With help from Ochaco and Itsuka, Melissa went to her and hugged her as Artemis struggled to control herself.

Momo looked at Izuku; she saw him gripping his dagger so hard his knuckles were white. "Izuku,"she whispered.

"She wasn't wrong,"Izuku whispered. "That was death. You felt it, too, didn't you."Momo nodded, placing her hand on over his and the dagger.

"Did something happen between you and Artemis?"Momo said, concerned.

"Yes,"he kissed her cheek in front of everyone. "Let's talk about it tonight."

Momo blushed, realizing he just outed their relationship in front of their class and 1-B. "We need to get to the evacuation area,"he called out. Ochaco bit her lip and felt her heart begin to ache.

"Izuku,"she said softly as he was walking by her. She didn't know why she reached out her hand, but when he took it and squeezed it, she thought she would float away. He held her hand as the class approached the evacuation area.

Sero and Denki grabbed Mineta, who swore, "PAIN, GREAT PAIN."

An explosion rocked the support course.

When the class gathered, Izuku made sure Ochaco would not float away when he released her hand. Though she did almost faint because she was red as a tomato and muttering up a storm, when Izuku placed his hand on her forehead and asked, "Ochaco, are you alright."

"Yep, just perfect,"Ochaco managed to say. "A little flushed, but I'm good."

Momo was still with Melissa, who had calmed down, "What happened in the hallway?"

"Idon't know,"Melissa said now that she felt much better. "It was like that alarm from earlier was ringing in my head. Now that I think about it, the only thing I could feel when it was happening was that something deadly was near, dangerous."

"I felt that way as well,"Momo said curiously.

"I saw Izuku kiss your cheek. Are you and Izuku dating?"Melissa said, having recovered from the alarm screaming in her head.

"Yes,"Momo whispered back. "But I am not the only one."Melissa's eyes went wide. "And I am okay with that. Are you?"Melissa turned bright red and couldn't say anything.

U.A Medical

The sound of the alarm sent staff members running, including Inko's girlfriend, Midnight, as she had duties to attend to. Not long after, Inko felt a presence, and it scared her. It was terrifying, but she wasn't scared for herself; she was afraid for Izuku, Momo, and Haruhime. She saw them bloodied and broken, lying before her, and her heart nearly shattered. When it passed, she had fallen to the floor; Haruhime had been in her vision. Haru was not part of the Familia, but Inko knew that had to change, and it had to change tonight.