CHAPTER 6

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Nobody's POV:

Now at Daten City High.

Inside the school's halls, students were chatting with one another and going about their High school lives when suddenly See-through appears from the a stairwell knocking a few students away

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Inside the school's halls, students were chatting with one another and going about their High school lives when suddenly See-through appears from the a stairwell knocking a few students away.

The doors open and a red carpet unfolds in front as Stocking, Panty and Izuku step out with both Stocking and Panty wearing sunglasses and in different clothes

The doors open and a red carpet unfolds in front as Stocking, Panty and Izuku step out with both Stocking and Panty wearing sunglasses and in different clothes

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Izuku was wearing a black and white blazer with a Red "I" on a green background on his shoulder and silver jeans with black shoes.

The Students look on in awe at the three infront of them.

Student 1:Are those Celebrities?

Student 2:Are we in a music video?

Panty:We're Angels and a Green Bean, dick

Saying this after putting on her sunglasses

Izuku:is there a reason why I'm this "Green Bean"

Panty:because it's the truth

Stocking:and also you do know what incognito means right? It's the opposite of that

She said this while holding Honekoneko who was also wearing a uniform.

The three of them began walking down the red carpet as students stand on either side of it taking pictures or gawking at the beauty of the three infront of them.

Izuku:...man it's been so long

Stocking:with what?

Izuku:me being back in Highschool...

Saying this while having smile on his face that it made Stocking slightly blush

Panty:oh really? What were you like back then?

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