The next day when [L/n] stepped into the threshold of Class 1-A's homeroom, she was immediately attacked by a very angry boy.

"Oi! Who the hell do you think you are making a fool of me on national tv!?"

"Eh!?" Stumbling backwards, the girl fell on her butt.

"Answer me!"

"I didn't make a fool out of you! You made a fool out of yourself!" She yelled from the floor, not bothering to get up.

Gasp!

Class 1-A gasped, no one, absolutely no one, should talk back to Bakugou. No one, absolutely no one, should call Bakugou out.

"Just who do you think you-!" Aizawa's capture scarf wrapped around the boys mouth.

"She's [F/n] [L/n], your new classmate." He stated simply, waiting for Bakugou to calm down before he'd release him.

Very aggravated and violent grumbling ensued, and then he was quiet.

Aizawa hesitantly released the boy, only to watch as he lunged down towards the girl, but as she outstretched her hand and placed it on his chest, his eyes widened as his body collapsed atop hers on the ground. Sliding out from underneath him, she made sure to keep her hand and all five fingers firmly on him, even as her hand traced around from his chest, to his side, to his back, and fearfully, she pulled it off.

The girl ran and hid behind the manliest person she knew, Kirishima. "Sorry Rock Hard, but I don't want to die today and you just so happen to be my best option in moving forward with my life. Tape Despenser, I am sorry you weren't the chosen one."

"😔👊." Sero spoke.

"Um, Sero, how do you speak emoji?" Ashido piped up.

Bakugou's body was still slowly returning to normal, so he was seething on the floor as he was unable to move a single muscle.

"🤷‍♂️."

"I don't get paid enough." Aizawa mumbled to himself, crawling into his sleeping bag behind his desk.

Bakugou's limbs were functioning once more, so as he leapt up from the ground and made a mad dash towards [L/n], she prayed while hiding behind Kirishima.

"Shitty Hair, get outta my way!"

"Bakubro, your violence won't solve an-!"

"OUTTA MY WAY!" Blasting himself forwards, Bakugou had expected Kirishima to move out of the way, yet he didn't.

Which is precisely how Bakugou ended up atop Kirishima, who was atop the slowly dying [L/n].

Ashido, Kaminari, Sero, Hagakure, Jirou, and even Todoroki, were taking pictures. Mostly for blackmailing purposes.

"Wait, wait. Let me join!" Ashido grinned evilly as she threw herself atop the pile of students.

Kaminari and Sero looked at each other before shrugging, proceeding to grin, and doing the same.

At the bottom, the girl who should be dead, was [L/n], and atop her was Kirishima, whose face was pressed firmly into the crook of her neck, making it hard for him to breathe, as well as making him embarrassed for being pressed so tightly against a female. Then there was Bakugou, whose face was sideways against the back of Kirishima's head and spiky hair, followed up by Ashido who was mentally suffering, and yet relishing that she was atop Bakugou, but suffering because she knew he'd kill her once this all was over. Kaminari had hopped on before Sero, his head resting atop Ashido's, as he had nowhere near as much weight on him as anybody else in the stack. Then there was Sero, laying atop the stack, on his back, with both fists pumped up in the air.

"This is very dangerous, you all should stop this right now!" Iida chanted, moving his arms tirelessly.

"I can't be the only one who sees such a difference in mentality between the Dekusquad and the Bakusquad." Oijiro spoke up, using his tail to scratch the back of his neck nervously.

"Oijiro does have a good point." Uraraka added on with a slight laugh. All of the Dekusquad had just calmly watched as the Bakusquad had literally created a human tower of themselves.

"I hate to... Interrupt your thought proceses... But I'm not a member of... The supposed Bakusquad." [L/n] managed to mumble with labored breaths.

Kirishima noticed just how hard it was for her to breathe and placed both palms on either side of her head and managed to push up, even just a little bit, taking off just enough weight for her to be able to get in a few good breaths.

"Oh that's not true at all!" Ashido spoke with a bright, pink grin. "You became one of us ever since you floored Bakugou!"

"Wait, shouldn't that make her a member of the Dekusquad?" Todoroki spoke up for the first time in ages.

"Yeah, Todoroki does have a good point." Midoriya agreed.

"Yes, but she called Kirishima and Tetsutetsu's fight the best, saved Kirishima and Sero during the Obstacle Race, came down with us to congratulate Bakugou, and hung out with Sero after the Sports Festival!" Ashido found herself out of breath, both from talking a lot and being underneath Kaminari and Sero.

"I HATE ALL OF YOU!" Bakugou's voice boomed, slamming his palms on Kirishima's unfortunate shoulders, and pushed himself up. Ashido, Kaminari, and Sero all fell backwards, the three sprawled out on the ground.

What no one noticed however, was that since Kirishima had been partially holding everyone up as to not kill [L/n], that had put it to where his face was directly above hers.

Bakugou's strength had pushed Kirishima's head downwards, and with both of their eyes wide, their lips had been pressed together.

After a solid ten seconds, Bakugou finally got fully off of Kirishima, who got off of the girl faster than Iida could ever dream of.

While the students were all making a fuss over Bakugou and the group of Kaminari, Ashido, and Sero, Kirishima and [L/n] were staring at each other with bright red faces.

Not a soul in the class had noticed, not one single student, but Aizawa did, because he was more focused on the girl who wasn't complaining about being squished, and the boy who was trying to help her out, even if it put a strain on him. They're going to be so awkward now, I can see it already.

"I, uh, I'm so sorry!" Kirishima apologized, bowing on his hands and knees.

The girl was still on the floor, but now propped up on her elbows. "I-It's okay."

"Was that your-"

"Yeah, and your-"

"Yeah."

The two looked away from each other, unable to look at the other, or even speak.

"The hell's wrong with you two!?" Bakugou barked, the entirety of Class 1-A now looking at the extremely embarrassed teens.

I think now would be a great time to let the downfall of my Quirk to come into play. As her thought concluded, her back hit the ground and she laid there, completely still.

Bakugou opened his mouth, but recalled what Recovery Girl had brought up, and what [L/n] had admitted to both himself and Sero. Looking in the latter's direction, he watched as Sero came over and picked up her limp, yet fully awake body, bridal style.

An unaware Kirishima opened his mouth to ask if it were his fault, and while Bakugou wasn't aware of what had happened that would make Kirishima think that, he merely shook his head. The students then began to take their seats, Sero sitting [L/n] down in hers before returning to his own.

"Now that you brats have settled down," Aizawa spoke, gliding the sleeping bag off of himself, "You're already aware of the Internship situation, and now that the Sports Festival is over, I have a list of the results and what agencies reached out to who."

Getting out one of his sheets, he began to write the results on the board in relation to how many agencies reached out to his students. [L/n]'s body had returned to it's normal functioning self, just in time for her to start choking on air.

Shoto Todoroki - 4,123

Katsuki Bakugou - 3,556

[F/n] [L/n] - 3,002

Fumikage Tokoyami - 360

Tenya Iida - 301

Denki Kaminari - 272

Momo Yaoyorozu - 208

Eijirou Kirishima - 68

Ochaco Uraraka - 20

Hanta Sero - 14

"Now, to those of you who got chosen, I'll be handing out your lists with all the agencies who selected you. To those of you who didn't, I'll be handing a separate list of all the agencies open to internships." As Aizawa spoke, he was already walking around the classroom and handing out the papers to his students.

The thick stack that was set on [L/n]'s desk startled her. Oh me oh my.

"Look over the agencies and choose where you want to go carefully. You can get up and talk, but remember, this is where you'll spend an entire week. Choose the agency that will suit you, where you know you'll learn the most." With those words, Aizawa crawled back into his sleeping bag.

The students began to flock to their own little groups, excited to talk about their internships. [L/n] found herself gravitating towards the group of Kirishima, Jirou, Sero, Kaminari, Ashido, Hagakure, and Bakugou.

The glare she received from Bakugou would be enough to scare most people away, but he hadn't killed her yet, so she figured it was safe to be around him. On her way over, however, just like her grand entrance to the Sports Festival, she tripped.

"Whoa!" Sero immediately swooped in and caught the girl, lacing his arms under hers as her face hit his chest. Knowing that Bakugou was close and not having a death wish today, Sero made a comment as quiet as possible, knowing she'd be able to hear it, he whisper yelled, "Good job on being third with your agency requests, that's awesome!"

"Thanks." She spoke up with a slightly embarrassed chuckle as she stood up properly, Sero grinning at her widely.

Little did Sero or [L/n] know, but Kaminari and Ashido had taken pictures of them while they were in that position.

The groups of students began to talk about their internships, their offers, and where they were thinking of going.

"Is that who I think it is?" Ashido asked with a gasp, pointing towards one of the names on [L/n]'s list.

"Best Jeanist!" The girl screeched, being a big fan of the Pro Hero.

Bakugou's eyes flickered up from his own paper when he heard the heroes name leave her mouth, because on his paper, was the same person. He didn't put much thought into it though, considering there were only so many agencies and they both had so many.

Kirishima and Kaminari joined him, all three looking through their papers of agencies and heroes. Ashido, Jirou, and Hagakure all began to talk about their own internship choices and opinions, leaving Sero and [L/n] on their own.

Classes went by as normal that day, with everyone excitedly discussing their internships. Some had already made their decisions, while others were still unsure.

At lunch, [L/n] had somehow managed to find herself talking to Todoroki. Kaminari took the chance to grab Sero and pull him over to the rest of their group. "Bro, you really think she's cool, don't you?" Kirishima asked while drinking his milk.

"Yeah, you're like, always talking to her!" Kaminari added on, he and Kirishima nodding at each other.

"Heh, if I'm being perfectly honest, [L/n] kinda scares me." Sero admitted, scratching the back of his head as he sat down with his food.

"Paralysis? Scare you!? Hah! That's pathetic!" Bakugou roared.

"Bakubro, did you just call her Paralysis?" Kirishima asked.

"Makes sense, considering she's always paralyzing him." Ashido responded with a shit-eating grin.

"Raccoon Eyes!" Bakugou yelled, getting up to attack the girl, but being stopped as Kirishima grabbed him by the back of his shirt and pulled him back down into his seat.

"Anyways," Kaminari glided into the seat next to Sero, leaning up against him, "Back to you and [L/n]."

"There's nothing to talk about." Sero responded, shoving some soba in his mouth.

"Oh really? So we're going to ignore you two talking at the Sports Festival, you going to the infirmary with her after her fight with Bakugou, hanging out after the Sports Festival, and then all the interactions you've already had on her first actual school day here?" Kaminari asked in one piece, not taking a single breath the whole time he spoke.

"Yes, we're ignoring all of that." The boy answered simply, taking another bite of his food.

"Are we also going to ignore you occasionally looking in hers and Icy Hot's direction?" Bakugou added on, the rest of the group surprised he involved himself.

"Yes, we're going to ignore that too!"