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"YOU CAN BRAINWASH PEOPLE?" Y/n asked the purple haired boy she was accompanied with, the two of them walking to their dorms together later that evening. "That's pretty cool."
"Yeah, I guess you could say that...You really don't remember my name?"
"...No, not at all."
"I sit behind you in class." He narrowed his eyes at her, hoping he'd recognize his face.
"I've seen you around, but I'm shit when it comes to names."
"...Hitoshi Shinso."
"...Doesn't ring a bell." Y/n shrug, turning to face forward. "With a quirk like yours, why the hell aren't ya in the Hero Course?"
"I tried, but the entrance exam isn't really fair towards non-physical quirks." Shinso explained, rubbing the nape of his neck. "But I might get accepted for my second year."
"Huh...Cool." She mumbled.
"...You stay in Class 1A's dorm, don't you? Why's that?"
"Heh, I guess you could say my guardian didn't trust me to be dorm mates with strangers." She scoffed. That's when her face suddenly fell, her eyes softening. I haven't talked to Hawks in almost a week...I'm still pissed at him, but I feel sorta bad for not checking in...
