"How did you get roped into this huh?" An amused Sukuna looked down at the flustered Mina, wearing a cheerleader outfit.
"We uh... Kinda got tricked by Mineta." She whispered. Sukuna deadpanned at her.
"Really?" Denki laughed, staring at Jiro in her cheerleader outfit.
"Well at least you look cute in them, Jiro-chan!" He complimented her. Jiro's face became red in embarassmemt and looked away.
"Shut up..." She slapped his arm with the pom pom. Meanwhile, Izuku tried not to stare at Uraraka, his own face brightening into a bright red.
'She's chubby!!!' He screamed, seemingly having unlocked a new fetish.
"So??? What do you think?" Mina smiled, regaining her confidence as she twirled around, showing herself off. Sukuna stared silently.
'For someone with four eyes, you're pretty blind.' Why the hell does Denki's words and his face keep appearing in his head whenever he stares at her?! Sukuna composed himself before he focused on Mina.
"You're..." He muttered. Mina raised an eyebrow at him.
"Hmm?~" She leaned in closer, a huge smile on her face, teasing him.
"Beautiful." She widened her eyes at his words. 'No way! He actually said it?!' She shouted in her mind as she started giggling.
"Thanks... I'll be cheering you on, okay?" She winked, to which he smiled a little in return. Toru, wearing her own cheerleader outfit that was actually created by Momo, started waving her pom poms energetically.
"C'mon! Let's all cheer for the ones fighting later!" She suggested, clearly enthusiastic about the idea.
"You just want Ojiro to notice you." Tsuyu commented bluntly. Toru panicked and slapped Tsuyu's arm with the pom pom.
"Shut up, Tsu!" She shrieked, before taking a glance at a certain direction in the stands, specifically at Ojiro who was staring at her.
"Ah!" Toru hid behind Tsuyu who sighed, palming her face.
"Girl, you're hopeless."
...
"So you're telling me, over half of your class made it to the finals? Like wow! That's insane!" Aizawa stared at the enthusiastic Mount Lady sitting in front of him with an unimpressed gaze.
"It's definitely gonna be one hell of a fight later though. I can't imagine them holding back." Kamui Woods commented. Aizawa sighed.
"As long as those brats settle it in the ring, I'm fine with whatever the outcome is. All of them have already far exceeded my goals." He mumbled, before looking at Mic approaching him.
"C'mon, we're about to start picking the pairings in the 1v1."
"Yeah yeah..." Aizawa grumbled, drinking the last of his coffee before following the blonde haired announcer.
...
"And the pairings are as follows!" Midnight as a giant hologram appeared beside her.
The matches are as goes: Izuku vs Shinso,
Ida vs Mei, Todoroki vs Sero, Uraraka vs Bakugo, Denki vs Jiro, Mina vs Aoyama, Tokoyami vs Sukuna, and Momo vs Kirishima.
"I'm fighting Kirby?!" Bakugo shouted, glancing at Uraraka in her cheerleader outfit.
"Heh!" Uraraka grinned mischievously like him, a little bit too similar to a certain small pink haired gremlin from a certain anime.
"The hell are you smiling about?!"
"Shinso huh?" Izuku muttered to himself.
'I think I've figured out what type of Quirk he has.' He mused, remembering what happened when the other classes gathered outside his classroom, scouting them all.
'A Quirk related to the mind maybe. Sukuna was talking to him before he suddenly paused, and it definitely wasn't because he choked on his spit.' He glanced at Shinso, noticing the teen staring at him adamantly.
'There has to be a certain condition for him to activate his Quirk.'
"Uh, you're mumbling..." Izuku blinked, before glancing at Uraraka tapping his shoulder. He widened his eyes and looked away, not wanting to stare at her like a creep.
"What's wrong? Do I not look good in this?" Uraraka asked, a little hurt at how he's reacting around her.
"No... it's just... You look so p-pretty... I just don't want to come across as a creep." He stuttered out.
"H-huh?!" Now it was Uraraka's turn to have her face become red.
"Ahem." Ida suddenly appeared before them.
"Ahh!!" They both shouted, jumping back.
"Let's go, the first match is about to start."
...
"Bro, why'd you let her use do you like that." Kirishima deadpanned at Ida walking up to them. Ida scowled a little, some red on his cheeks, not wanting to talk about his embarrassment of a match. It wasn't like he lost, but the way he won was simply put, being handed on a silver platter.
Ida was given support equipment from his opponent, Mei with the girl's reasoning being to keep the match fair. But instead of them fighting it out, it turned into one big show of Mei advertising her support equipment and items. And after ten minutes of cat and mouse, Mei, feeling that she had shown everyone her support gear effectively, walked out of bounds.
"I mean that's one way to get investors interested." Sero laughed.
"But I mean, she was totally digging you."
"Done spout nonsense, Kirishima." Ida scolded, ever the strict man, though he couldn't deny that Mei's bubbly personality was likeable. And she is kind of good looking... But that doesn't mean he likes her!
"You really gonna take some half assed apology though?" Denki raised an eyebrow at him. Ida sighed.
"It's not worth the effort." He simply mumbled, sitting down.
"I mean it's a good opportunity to confront her about it, maybe then... I dunno, get her to walk around the festival with you." Kirishima suggested, playfully elbowing Ida who groaned at his persistence.
"Drop it, Kirishima."
"Okayyyy bossman. Don't need to get all mad with me."
" I'm not mad, I just—" Ida jumped a little, feeling his phone vibrating in his pocket. He took it out, noticing that it was his mother calling.
"Sorry, I have to take this." He quickly rushed off without wasting time.
" What was that about?" Kirishima asked Denki who shrugged in response.
"Hey look, Midobro's gonna fight."
...
"Midoriya, wait." Izuku turned around to see Ojiro walking up to him.
"What's up? I'm kinda in a rush here." Izuku smiled, on the way to the arena.
"Don't let him ragebait you." Ojiro states simply with utmost seriousness. Izuku blinked.
"Huh?"
"I'm serious, I saw it before the Calvary Battle." Ojiro added. Izuku blinked again, coming into a realization of what he was implying.
"Don't worry Ojiro. I plan to finish this quickly anyways." Izuku patted his shoulder before walking away, as Ojiro stared at him in concern.
"Yeah but... how fast?" Ojiro had to ask. Izuku kept walking, not bothering to turn around as he walked up the steps.
"Three seconds."
Then he was gone.
...
"The second fight! Introducing Izuku Midoriya from the Department of Heroes! And Hitoshi Shinso from the General Studies Course!" Izuku walked towards the arena, a serious expression on his face.
"Go Izuku Go!!!!" He could hear his mother cheering for him in the background, and resisted breaking out into a grin.
'Not now.' He mentally reminded himself, blocking out the thunderous cheering. Though he did take note that most, if not all of them were specifically cheering for him, probably due to his performance during the first and second round.
'I just need to get him out of bounds and I win. And from what I'm seeing, it seems he's fully relying on his quirk to win this.' He thought, staring down Shinso. Without warning, he heard Midnight's whip crack.
"Begin!!!"
"That Ojiro kid—" Shinso was about to start his monologue, before he was abruptly cut off as Izuku suddenly appeared in front of him with a dark expression on his face.
"Hnng!" Shinso widened his eyes as Izuku grabbed his collar, sparks of green lightning crackling around his body.
'One For All Full Cowling 8%!!!' Without hesitation, he threw Shinso as hard as he could. Shinso was blasted out of the arena, his body slamming onto the grass with a hard thump.
"What... happened...." One second he was in front of Izuku, the next he was lying on the ground, pain all over his body.
"Winner! With a new record of 3 seconds! Izuku Midoriya!"
To be continued....