I was in my bedroom the next day, changing for the party. I couldn't let Mr. Aizawa know what I was up to, since he certainly wouldn't allow it. I know this was deceitful and dishonest, but YOLO.

Taking one last look in the mirror, I did a cringy thumbs up and went over to my window. I had told Mr. Aizawa I was going to sleep for the night, and I even put a life-size Shrek doll underneath the covers of my bed to make it look legit (just in case he checked on me, y'know?). So, I opened up the window panel and spawned a Nyan Cat. Getting on, I zipped to Katsuki's house.

I was in his neighborhood right about now, and it was pretty dark—since most people were probably sleeping. But his house had the lights on, and I could even see groups of students piled outside with cheap red cups in their hands. Laughing and chatting was heard from that same direction.

Alright, (Y/N), don't freak out. It's just your first time going to a party—don't be such a spaz.

Shuffling toward his front door, I shyly knocked.

Denki answered the door. "(Y/N)!" He opened his arms, causing me to jump in them and give him a giant hug.

"DENKERINO, THIS IS THE PARTY, RIGHT?"

"Obviously, come on inside!"

When I did, I saw toilet paper scattered all over the décor, and confetti falling everywhere. Not to mention random food was smushed in all the designer furniture.

"YOU IDIOTS, STOP MAKING A MESS!!!" screamed the oh-so-familiar voice of Katsuki. "HOW DID THE WHOLE SCHOOL EVEN FIND OUT ABOUT MY PARTY ANYWAY—!?"

"I totally didn't tweet it to everyone. . ." snickered Mineta from the corner. What a creepy hobo child.

I tried finding my way through the mess, and into the kitchen. I was quite thirsty, so I decided to get some Kool-Aid. Along the way, I bumped into Izuku.

"Oh! Izu!" I smiled.

"HI, (Y/N)!" he practically screamed over the loud music and the nonstop conversations of kids from the background. "THIS IS A REAL BIG PARTY, AMIRITE?"

I covered my one ear to prevent ringing. "Uh, totally! You realize you are screaming, right—"

"INDEED."

Suddenly, I remembered the time when he abruptly left the Class 1-A chat. That was still on my mind, apparently. So, I decided to ask him about it.

"Uhh, Izu—why did you leave the class chat the other day so quickly? Was it something I said?" I asked in a pout.

"WAH? OH—NOT AT ALL!! I SWEAR, IT WAS JUST—MY MIND WAS SCATTERED ABOUT SOMETHING ELSE. ANYWAYZ, CYA. I'MMA HIT THE JACUZZIE UPSTAIRS!" He nervously skipped off with his can of whipped cream which he stole from the fridge.

That was weird. . .now I was really determined to find out the problem cuz I'm nosy like that.

It was starting to get tedious walking around in these high heels. Dodging the spilt beverages on the linoleum floor was like something from a U.A. obstacle. At any second, it felt like I could trip and die. But at last, I arrived in the kitchen. As I filled a red cup with Kool-Aid, I noticed Tenya beside me.

"Tenya! Nice seeing you here."

"Hello, (Y/N)," he greeted, chopping the air with his arms in a perfectly symmetrical fashion. "How are you today? I just came by to observe the party so nothing fishy happens." His arms karate-chopped in vertical and horizontal direction upon every syllable that came out of his mouth.

"Great, just trying to find my way around. Say, did you ever replace that vase of Katsuki's?"

Tenya laughed and patted my head, which made me become confused. "Haha, oh, (Y/N). One of the many reasons you're very adorable."

I raised an eyebrow. He then left. Alright.

And then Mina approached me. "OMG, hey, girl!! They're having a dance contest in the next room!" she informed.

I smiled. "Really?"

"Mhm! I think it'd be cool if you entered it!"

That was actually a pretty nerdical idea. So, I skipped into the next room. There was cardboard laid across the carpet—which was apparently the dancefloor. Someone had their iPod on one of the end tables, and it was blaring some pretty sweet tunes. The song currently on was 'Kazoo Kid (Trap Remix)'.

Shouto was in the middle of the dancefloor, doing the moonwalk. Everyone was congratulating him, but his opponent was Kyoka. She was doing Gangnam Style with a mix of the Floss. What the heck was I witnessing?

"Someone save me please," Momo begged.

"ALRIGHT, THE WINNER IS SHOUTO!!!!" announced some random person.

Shouto did a peace sign and disappeared. That's when Mina pushed me toward the crowd.

"(Y/N) is gonna compete too!"

"Wait, waahhh!?" I grew nervous, since I was never in a dance-off before.

"Ah, the girl with the most powerful Quirk," spoke a creepy voice. This boy with blonde hair and blue eyes approached me. "My name is Neito Monoma. You may have an excellent Quirk—but do you have. . .excellent dance moves~?"

Everyone oohed at his statement. I crossed my arms and smirked.

"Heh, I'll dance on YO FACE."

Everyone oohed louder at what I said, and some even screamed from the upcoming hype.

"Pfft, sure. Just show me what you got."

I turned my head to the kid with the iPod. "HIT IT!"

The song that came on was the Drake and Josh theme.

So, I positioned myself to dance at the start of the tune. When it began, I spawned Cory Baxter, Sheriff Woody, Kermit, and Walugi as my four backup dancers. We all K-Pop danced to the rhythm of the melody. In a nutshell, there was a lot of hair-flipping, shoulder-swiveling, and even more hair-flipping.

Everyone clapped as we danced, and Neito only scoffed.

"Is that all you got? Sad. Lemme show you what real dancing is."

So, Neito stood in front of my dance group and began dabbing at the speed of sound. It was so rapid, not even I could keep up with it. He dabbed so much, he launched out the window.

Yeah, that happened.

As I walked into the next room, I felt my wrist get snatched, and suddenly I was pulled into the laundry room.

"What the—" I looked up to see Katsuki. "Oh, sup—"

"HOW DID ALL THESE HOSERS FIND OUT ABOUT MY PARTY!?" he snarled. He seemed kinda mad.

I shrugged. "Maybe someone told them."

"WHOMST!?!??!?" His blazing fury was radiating across the small space. His hands went white from how tightened they were, and his teeth were gritted against each other. "AUGH!! STUPID IDIOTS WITH THE IQ OF A HAPPY MEAL, TRYIN' TO WRECK MAH PLACE!!!!" He sent his fists through the lid of the washing machine, which caused a huge dent in it.

I only sipped my Kool-Aid in a calm manner. That's when I started to cry—for the fifteenth time today.

"WAIT—DID I MAKE YOU CRY?"

"N-No, it's just—" I looked down in attempt to conceal my inner depression. "Izu left the group chat the other day and. . .it's all my fault!!" I threw myself down on the surface of the dryer and sobbed hysterically. I looked like a crying Didney princess from the way I was positioned.

"HE DID WHAT!?!?!?!?" Katsuki's hand emitted a fierce ray of smoke, which caused tiny explosions to take place in his palm. "I'LL EXPLODE THAT BUSH-HEADED NERD FOR LEAVING THE GROUP CHAT WITH NO EXPLANATION. HOW DARE HE!?!?!?"

"N-No!!" I cried out. "Please don't do anything to him!!" I took his hands in my smaller ones, staring into his eyes with anime sparkles surrounding us. My hair softly flowed behind me, and my voluminous eyelashes made me look even more hotter than I already was. "𝒫𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓈𝑒 𝒹𝑜𝓃'𝓉, 𝒦𝒶𝓉𝓈𝓊𝓀𝒾-𝓀𝓊𝓃. . ."

"Wow—you sound like a Didney princess or something—"

I fluttered my eyelashes like Princess Celestia from My Little Pony. Because of how irresistible I was, he placed a hand on my cheek.

"(Y/N), has anyone ever told you how beautiful you look?" he asked me, which was completely out of character for him. I was bewildered!! I never thought a guy would say something so nice to me??

"Y-You really think I am. . .?" I blushed like a Hot Pocket left on the sidewalk in July to die.

His finger caressed a few strands of my hair away from my eyes, which revealed my galaxy-like eyes.

"I know so~"

SO, IN THAT MOMENT I KISSED HIM. RANDOM HARPS AND KAZOOS STARTED PLAYING, AND MAJESTIC PENGUINS FLEW OVER OUR HEADS~!

"SKREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!" a voice skree'd. We both turned in the direction of the sound, and Katsuki brought me into a protective hug.

The skree'er turned out to be. . .

D E N K I K A M I N A R I

Denki popped out of the dryer, only to charge a volt of electricity at Katsuki. It was dodged though, then the dryer burst into flames because Katsuki exploded it from underneath. Denki launched up and hit the ceiling, followed by a scream. Katsuki clenched Denki by the collar of his shirt and glared at him intensely.

"WHADDAYA THINK YER DOING, TRASHY PIKACHU!?!?!?"

"HOW DARE YOU!?!?!? I BROUGHT YOU GUMMY BEAR SUGAR SODA, AND THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY ME!!?!?!? BY KISSING THE LOAF OF MY LIFE!?!?!?!?"

Did I just hear Denki say. . .that I'm the loaf of his life!?

"SHE DOESN'T CARE ABOUT YOU!!!" Katsuki shouted. "NOW GO BACK TO LIVING IN A POKEBALL!!!" He suddenly pulled up his other hand and prepared an explosion. This is when I started to fear for Denki's life.

"WELL, MAYBE I'LL STUFF YOU IN ONE," Denki countered as he grabbed a nearby rag and began swatting Katsuki with it.

"TENYAAAA, COME QUICK, THEY'RE KILLING EACH OTHERRRR!!!!" I alerted, running out of the laundry room to find him.

When I arrived in the living room, there was even more chaos. Hanta and Shouto were fighting using plastic Nerf swords, and Hitoshi was grilling Little Debbie snacks in the fireplace. I could already feel tears flying down my face, and my mascara was most definitely running. There was too much for me to handle.

Eijiro walked up to me with a concerned smile. "(Y/N), you alright?"

I didn't respond at first. Due to the anxiety inside, my Quirk was starting to activate. . .but not because I wanted it to. It acted purely on its own. . . .

What was happening to me?

"I—I don't—" My vision got blurry and my surroundings faded away. That's when I blacked out. The last thing I saw was a stampede of Spongebobs shooting out, which was the result of my uncontrollable power.

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