Lost in the Darkness

Chapter 13

The U.A. Sports Festival is a day important to everyone. The Support, Business, General Studies, and Hero courses come together and fight through preliminary games of different types by class year. The students who make it through face off in the finals. It's a round-robin tournament divided by grade.

I looked up from the piece of paper up at Izu, Uraraka, Iida, Kirishima, Kaminari, Mina, and Jiro. "It's too troublesome." I concluded, putting the piece of paper Iida gave me down.

Classes are almost over and this is a free period. During this time, these guys surrounded me and began to explain the festival because of my lack of enthusiasm.

Iida, at some point, had written out in great detail the whole thing.

They sighed, shoulders sagging. "Kiri . . ." Kaminari murmured. Kirishima perked up, clenching his fist and putting them to his chest excitedly.

"Hey! You have to be excited! You have to try and go for first!" He tried.

I internally sighed and raised an eyebrow. "I don't wanna." I concluded. "You got to!" He, Kaminari, Mina, and Iida shouted back. "No."

They fell to the ground at my blunt rejection.

Idiots.

The bell rang, signaling the end of school. Everyone gathered their things and we began to leave, Uraraka in the lead. However once she opened the door she stepped back a bit. Hm?

Looking out, I simply raised an eyebrow. What the hell is this? "Wha-what's going on?!" Uraraka shouted in shock at the large group of people blocking our exit and looking at us like we were some sort of exhibit.

"What business do you have with Class A?" Iida questioned, going straight to business. "We can't get out! What'd you come here for anyway?" Mineta demanded.

I titled my head slightly, examining them. What is going on?

Could they be- "Scouting out the enemy, small fry." Kacchan said, walking past Mineta and towards the door. Mineta pointed at Kacchan, a devastated look on his face as he looked at Izu and I since we're the closest.

Izu put his hand up, an apologetic look on his face. "We're the ones who made it out of the villains' attack. They probably wanna check us out before the Sports Festival." Kacchan explained, still walking away from us.

"That's Kacchan in neutral." Izu informed Mineta, apologetically.

The little squirt should be able to tell by now. If Kacchan wants to be mean he'll either be screaming or talking very low with veins popping on his forehead.

Kacchan made it to the door and stopped. "There's no point in doing stuff like that. Out of the way extras." He demanded so casually.

I sighed. "There he goes on the 'extra' again." Izu, Iida, and Uraraka jumped. "Stop calling people 'extras' just because you don't know them!" Iida scolded as Izu and Uraraka quivered in disbelief.

"I came to see what the famous Class A was like. But you seem pretty arrogant." A boy stepped through the crowd up to the front. He has a bluish purple hair color that's styled more up, and his eyes look surprisingly tired, kinda like Aizawa-Sensei.

"Are all the students in the Hero Course like this?" He questioned. Kacchan tensed, his chin going up and that angry face on.

Izu, Uraraka, Iida, and Mineta held their hands up and shook their heads rapidly, trying to get him to get the clue on not provoking Kacchan.

My eye twitched at his claim. Things are going to get noisy. "Seeing something like this makes me disillusioned." He said, closing his lavender eyes as he scratched the back of his head.