𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧.

                                    

                                          
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At the end of the next class, everyone was about to leave, though there were students blocking the doorway, blocking the way out. "What are they doing?" Mina was the one asking, to which Mizuchi knew what was going on.
                          
"They're scouting out the competition, Pinkie. They wanna see the class who came through the villain ambush, checking us out before the big battle." Keeping her books close to her chest, Mizu didn't know anyone here, nor did she want to find out.
                          
"It's pointless to try. So why don't you just fuck off, damn extras," Katsuki with his aggressive attitude was something she didn't like, rather, it somewhat reminded her of her father.
                          
"You can't call people 'extras' just because you don't know their name." Something about his attitude also pissed her off, but she wasn't the type to admit it.
                          
"I came to see what you guys are made of, but I didn't think you'd be this arrogant..." Hitoshi Shinso, that was the name she plucked from the purple-haired person who pushed through the crowd. "Are all the kids in the heroic department this stuck up?"
                          
Feeling there was someone unfamiliar to Mizu close to the front, she closed her eyes for a second. "And are you just mad you didn't get into the hero department in the first place?" Without realizing the words coming out of her mouth, there was a moment where she stopped moving completely.
                          
Daichi was a verbal protector within the system, meaning her job was also to handle things like this. Shinso glanced over to her, gave a smirk as she opened her eyes, before dropping the look into one of boredom. "There's a lot of people who wind up in the general studies or other departments because they failed the heroics one. Did you know that?" Continuing to speak, all of her classmates looked at her with shock.
                          
"But based on the results of the sports festival, students can be switched to the heroics department and the revers is also a possible outcome. I'm not scoping out the competition," diverting his glance across the students of Class 1-A.
                          
"You're making a declaration of war. Then how about this: if have the chance to compete against one another, if you win: I'll talk to the teachers and you can have my spot in the class." About to continue, there were low murmurs from the students both inside and outside of the classroom. Stepping forward, she made sure to direct the sentence to Shinso specifically. 
                          
"But if I win: you shut up and take your charge." Hearing another low murmur from everyone, Daichi didn't pay attention to anyone besides him. "Deal?" Holding a hand out to shake, she made sure the deal was obvious along with the others.
                          
"Deal," cocking an eyebrow and smirking, Shinso took her hand and shook it. "You'd better keep up on your word, Riki."
                          
"Only if you keep up yours," letting go of his hand, she signaled for the crowd to split by using her index and middle finger together of both hands, moving them apart. 
                          
"Wait for a second, man! What did you just do?! Now everyone hates us!" Kirishima was freaking out, which was somewhat reasonable, but she didn't care.
                          
"Doesn't matter. None of that matters once you're at the top." Watching as the crowd split apart, she eyed all of the students on the way towards the hallway.
                          
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After that day came the weekend. Riki woke up in the body, barely able to remember anything about yesterday. Izuku wanted to talk to her and ask her about what yesterday was, but he had to wait until she was fully awake.
                          
Getting out of the bed, she put clothes on and stepped out of her room. "Riki, what did you do?" Hearing the actual concern in Izuku's voice, she was confused about what he was talking about.