𝗘𝗺𝗽𝘁𝘆 𝗗𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺𝘀 || 𝖻𝗇𝗁𝖺

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Looking at the scene before her, she didn't know what to do. Katsuki was making fun of izuku again, in front of the whole class again, not an usual sight but none the less still confusing to her, what ever happened between the two that led things to escalate this badly?

But she wasn't about to step in, at least for now,

god... the whole class was making fun of him, for just having a dream. They are insufferable. She thought as she was chewing on her lollipop lightly.

Katsuki told himari to wait outside of their classroom after class, she don't know why she listened to him, probably to avoid losing more of her nerves then she already had.
Though she has heard the laughter and screaming, she chose to ignore it at first but as time passed himari simply got bored.

So at first she listened at the door to the conversation happening, but when the ghost like student took a look inside it was a sight all to expected.

Katsuki holding up izukus journal, all to ready to burn it to ashes,

"So why don't you take a swan dive off a building and hope for a better next life"

That did it for her, so she stepped in

"Katsuki, is there something wrong here? Give the journal back and let's go." She says looking annoyed around, no one should have noticed her listing in before, except for midoria who was already looking at her for a minute or two.

Now katzuki also turned to look at her, over his shoulder "Of course! I'll put it right where it belongs!" And with that an explosion was send off making the journal fly, and that right out the window.
Izuku turned to look out the window as if to save whatever was left of it but couldn't even catch sight of it.

"Now we can go, bye deku." Katsuki said getting provocatively close to izuku again, as if to tower over him and taunt him for being useless compared to him.

He and his minions turned around and walked out of the classroom, as he gave himari a side eye, "Catch up to us, yeah? We won't wait forever." "Just fuck off." And with that her and izuku were alone.

As she toke a seat on one of the tables of her classmates she asked "Hey izuku, how much did that journal mean to you?" as the ghostlike girl was simply curious.
"A lot actually, that's where i kept all my knowledge about heroes, their work and quirks. I thought somehow it could help me in the future..." Izuku admitted rather embarrassed, scratching his cheek and looking to the ground.

"Well, then maybe that will cheer you up." Himari replied while she pulled something out from behind her back, his actual journal.
He couldn't believe it, it wasn't turned to ashes by bakugou. He skimmed through the pages and it was really his, he looked up at the girl to thank her for saving his month long research that went into the journal. But the girl was already out the door, not wanting to receive any thanks for it, it was nothing just a little apology for katsukis behaviour.

The boy didn't want to leave it unrecognised as he sprinted out of the classroom door and screaming down the hall "Thank you so much, himari!" "Don't mention it, really it's nothing." She looked back at him offering a small smile which he returned with an even bigger one stretching across his face.

'God, you're also insufferable but in a good way... i guess'