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Uraraka Ochako was not having the best day today, definitely not. Her day had started out normal as usual, classes and training at UA, dealing with her rowdy and funny classmates, but once all of class 1-A had settled into the dorms for the evening, her day had went downhill fast.
First, Uraraka needed to grab her favourite sweater she left in her friends room, deciding it wasn’t necessary to knock, she walked in opening her mouth to announce her presence, when what her eyes were met with stunned her silent.
Her good friend was in their All Might onesie, dancing their heart out to the Final Jeopardy theme song. Uraraka couldn’t bring herself to say a word, and silently backed up to exit, when her head slammed into the door frame, alerting her friend to her unwelcome presence.
“Hehe um hey ___-chan, I um, forgot my sweater last ni-”
“Please, Uraraka-san, take it and leave”
“I… okay __-chan” Uraraka, hung her head in shame as she grabbed it from you and exited your dorm room.
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Uraraka’s curse, she had decided to call it, was far from over when that very night, she decided to grab a bite to eat in the student lounge.
“Uraraka-san!” her friend had squealed, making her flinch up and bump her head on the fridge.
“Ouch! Eh __-chan I didn’t even notice you here…” Uraraka glances behind her, and to her horror, she see’s something that will be engrained in her mind forever.
Her friend is in the middle of rolling a condom down a banana, with a starry eyed Denki and Mina taking diligent notes, more that Uraraka has ever seen them taking in class.
Her friend just hangs their head, offering no explanation as Uraraka silently backs out of the student lounge, cursing her uncanny ability to walk in on her friend in the most awkward, unexplainable moments.