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" 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞 "



"You all have your costumes, right? Remember, you aren't allowed to wear them in public. Don't drop them or anything."

Once the class had confirmed their placements, they were notified that internships would start immediately the following week. With a week's worth of clothes, packed along with their hero costumes in hand, they met their homeroom teacher at the train station.

"Yessir!" Mina saluted excitedly.

"Speak clearly! It's "yes, sir", Ashido." Aizawa corrected, "Make sure you mind your manners with the heroes at your internships. Off with you, now."

The class began a chorus of goodbyes, wishing one another luck during their internships before heading off in their designated directions.

"Don't look at me like that." Sakura sighed, turning towards her uncle as she was the only one left from the class.

"I'm not giving you any sort of look, kid." He responded plainly, shoving his hands into his pockets.

"I know you have mixed feelings about me interning with him, but I'll be fine. You know that he's one of my best options as a mentor since both of our quirks involve manipulation...plus...mom would've wanted me to meet her mentor."

"Tch...you really are too much like her for my own good..." He groaned, combing his fingers through his hair, "Promise that you'll let me know if anything happens."

She nodded while picking up her luggage, "I promise. Don't miss me too much and make sure Hizashi doesn't eat all of my snacks."

He nodded and gave a small wave as she headed towards the train that was boarding for Tokyo.

As the train doors slid open, she fell in line with the rest of the passengers as they boarded. With it being a bit later in the morning, the usual morning rush was gone so it was easy for her to find an empty seat and overhead compartment for her luggage.

"Ugh, come on!" She stood on her toes trying to push her, slightly over packed, luggage into the overhead compartment, only for it to fall backwards and nearly hit her. Thankfully, a hand from behind her caught it just before it smacked into her head.

"Are you sure you aren't trying to visit Recovery Girl on a daily basis, damn Cloud?"

"Whatever could've given you that idea?"

Bakugo carefully pushed the luggage back into place before placing his own besides hers in the compartment as well.

Taking the seats just below their luggage, the train made its way out of the station and advised that they were on schedule to arrive by early-afternoon. Bakugo had pulled out a pair of headphones, listening to music, she could only assume while she watched the scenery change out the window.

No words were exchanged between the two during the train ride, but neither complained. It was peaceful and this calmed her nerves that riddled her for the majority of the morning.

She had never been this far from the hero academy and her uncles, let alone Musutafu itself. This was an entirely new feeling for her. A mix between excitement and anxiousness. But her excitement took over as the city skyline came into view.

When they arrived at the station, Bakugo had already pulled her luggage down first, saying something in regards that it was blocking his own.

"Thanks, Firecracker." She smiled as they stepped into the busy Tokyo street, "I'm heading this way, maybe we'll see each other around?"

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