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“I’m not going to survive this… I swear to god…” Uraraka said as quietly as she could.
“Hey… Chako, it’s okay. At least you’ll have me with you the entire time?” Mina whispered into her ear, as Uraraka sunk her face into her hands.
“I don’t think you understand Mina,” the brunette said, looking up from her hunched over position on the bus seat, “we might actually kill each other.” She added, coming out slightly louder than she wanted.
Uraraka really didn’t want anyone knowing that she had any issues with the trip. Everyone was so excited for it, hell, she was too, But the assigned groups for the trip were giving her a ridiculous amount of anxiety. “Ughh… fuck.”
“Girly-“ Mina quietly said, trying to give the poor girl some comfort in her moment of despair before she got cut off by an all too familiar voice from behind, that made Uraraka sit up straight and freeze in place.
“hey pinkieeeee”
Mina rolled her eyes with a smirk appearing on her face. “Jesus Kiri, you’re gonna start on the nicknames too? I thought that would be just for our little angry blondie?” Mina let out with a laugh.
Uraraka’s heart sank. Because if there was one thing she knew, it’s that wherever Kirishima is, the bane of her existence is soon to follow.
“What the fuck is that supposed to mean, alien freak” A voice said.
Well shit…
“Awww you know you love me blasty? Right Chako?” Mina said.
Uraraka finally looked behind her, making eye contact with the person that she was sure to make the next 2 weeks of her existence an utter hell before responding “Oh, definitely,” with a forced smile on her face.
Over the past few weeks, the class had been working with their teachers to plan a training camp, similar to the one they had in their first year at UA only hopefully, this time, without any interruptions. Now that the league of villains are no longer in the picture, the war finally over with, and the famous class 1A now in their senior year, this was their last chance to have a normal school year. Or, at least as normal as possible because with their luck, things never go normally.
I swear to god, Aizawa definitely tortures us for his own damn entertainment. Uraraka thought to herself.
She was staring out the window, ignoring everything else around her and just enjoying the view. But, of course, the only thing she could do was replay the last few days through her head to try and make sense of what was going on.
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“Alright class, quiet down,” Aizawa said as he sluggishly made his way to the podium at the front of the class, dark circles underneath his eyes and clearly looking as sleep deprived as ever. “I know you all are eager to get out of class but I have a few announcements before you go. I’m sure you are all very much aware about the 2 week training camp we’re having next week. Luckily, all of you have gotten your signed forms in, so at least I don’t have to hunt any of you down for them anymore” Aizawa rolled his eyes “We’ll be leaving in 3 days and all of you will have assigned groups of 4 that you will be spending the majority of your time with at the camp. Those groups are posted in the common room, so keep an eye out for that when you all get back to the dorms. And before any of you ask, no, the group assignments cannot be altered as the groups have been balanced out for training purposes. Anyway, that’s all, everyone’s dismissed” Aizawa concluded as he promptly walked out of the class leaving an excited group of chattering teenagers behind.
“Ayyy Baku-Bro!” Kirishima said as he approached Bakugous desk.
“What do you want shity hair?” Bakugou said, packing his bag with a faint smile on his face.
“Excited for the camp?” Kiri asked as he swung his bag across his shoulder.
Bakugou smirked as he picked up his bag and looked over at Kirishima “Fuck yeah”
Kiri put his arm over Bakugou's shoulder, as they walked out of the room chattering amongst themselves.
At the same time Uraraka was collecting all her stuff from her desk as her friends were excitedly talking about the trip. Urarakas eyes were trailing Bakugou out of the room, rolling her eyes as they exited.
“I’m really curious to see who’s in my group, ribit,” Tsu said.
“Oh yeah, i'm super pumped!!” Uraraka said, pumping her fists into the air.
“Do you guys want to head over now?” Deku asked the group.
“Oh hell yeah” Uraraka smiled wide “if I have to wait any longer I think the anticipation might kill me” Uraraka giggled as the group walked down the hall, leaving an empty classroom behind.
When Uraraka entered the front door to the dorms, she saw almost everyone gathered around a wall with a piece of paper stuck to it. She assumed that was probably where the group listing was. Among the students, she saw a few fist bumps, deep sighs of most likely disappointment, and a few girls shedding some tears of joy. She walked up to the wall with Bakugou and Kirishima in front of her. Uraraka stopped in front of the poster as she searched for her name with Bakugou stopping right next to her.
Group 3:
Bakugou Katsuki
Kirishima Ejiro
Mina Ashido
Uraraka Ochako
“Fuck” Bakugou and Uraraka said in unison
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Either way, that was the situation that Uraraka found herself in, forced to be in a group with 2 good friends, but also a guy that she would always butt heads with and occasionally made her want to genuinely rip his organs out of his chest.
We just need to not kill each other for.. two weeks... Yeah, I’m not sure that’s entirely possible Uraraka reasoned
“Alright, EVERYONE LISTEN UP!” A UA teacher yelled out from the front of the bus, getting everyone’s attention and finally snapping Uraraka back to reality as the bus pulled into a rest stop. “Pit stop. Use the bathroom, stretch your legs, do whatever you need, I don’t really care, just be back in 10 minutes”
And with that, everyone started filing off the bus.
Once she was off of the bus, she heard a voice from behind her. “Hey Uraraka? Are you sure you’re okay?”
Uraraka gave the nervous boy a soft smile and said “I’m alright deku, thank you for asking. I just have a lot in my mind.”