《An American Exchange (Permanent Haitus)》• ↞Chapter 11: Tours↠ •
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Just a heads up I don't know how school timetables and buildings work in America, I am not from America so I'll just be basing this off of my timetable and school building.
A week ago, the entire sophomore year were informed that class 2-A of U.A Japan were coming to West Coast High, their school, for a trip. Apparently it was to de-stress them and give them a look at how things were done in America. Izuku was not happy when he heard the news, they later found out that the three most promising students in their year had to tour them and help them with their schooling, this was Izuku, Bethany and some kid called Matthew from class-B who had a weather quirk.
"Do we have to?" Izuku asked as he sprawled over his bed, it was a Friday, they had gotten back from school an hour or two ago and Izuku was currently rethinking his life decisions
"Uh yeah, we do," Harumi answered, looking up from the math homework she had previously been working on. "I don't want to either but we do have to."
"Ughhhhh fine," he groaned, "what time is it?" She glanced at her the watch that lived on her wrist.
"It's quarter past five, why?"
"Wanna call the gang over and go out?" He asked, cocking his brows as he grinned.
"Sure," she replied, happily putting away the math homework she had been doing, just to replace it with her phone as she pulled it out and text her friends. After about a minite she looked up at Izuku. "Everyone's coming!"
"Great!"
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"Hey guys," Addison greeted as they walked into the bedroom with bethany.
"Hey, where's Dams?" Harumi asked as she welcomed the two necomers.
"Said he should be here soon," Bethany replied with a shrug.
"What she said," Addison added, gesturing to Bethany as they sat down on the chair at Izukus desk.
"Hey, where's Izu?" Axel asked as he strolled into the bedroom and plopped onto the bed.
"I'm here," Izuku replied as he walking in from the bathroom, he made his way to Axel, placing a gentle kiss on his lips before sitting down beside him, leaning his head on his shoulder. The sound of a phone went off.
"Hello?" Harumi answered, a males voice spoke to her from the other end of the line.
"Oh, that's okay."
"Mhm, yeah, yeah, okay."
"Okay, no, no, don't worry, okay?"
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"Okay, bye baby." She finished as she ended the call. "Dams can't come," she informed earning nods from her friends.
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Izuku woke up with a killer headache, him and his friends had just skated around town hanging out, which eventually turned into exploring abandoned buildings which then turned into smoking which then turned into drinking and eating marshmallows at a campfire which was when he blanked out and now he was in his room, laying naked next to his boyfriend.
Something not a lot of people knows about Izuku is that he is a very flirty, horny, risk-taking drunk. Meaning when he gets drunk he usually ends up doing something one way or another, sometimes something horny, sometimes something that's just downright stupid. This was a horny time.
"Hng.." he groaned as he rubbed his temple in an attempt to relieve his headache. He had school today as well.
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Izuku scowled as he leaned against the wall by the gate as he watched Harumi chat idly to Matthew.
"How long 'til they get here?" He asked, bringing the other two's conversation to an end as they turned to look at him.
"Should be about-" Harumi began but was cut off by the sound of shouting.
"I wonder what it's like?" They heard a female voice shout.
"Do not be so loud, it may disturb the pupils who are currently working hard to become a hero!" They heard someone else scold the first voice. The three teens turned around as a large group of people rounded the corner, now standing in front of Izuku and his friends.
"Hello?" A pink-skinned girl asked.
"Sup," Matthew welcomed, Harumi just glared at them and Izuku sighed quietly to himself as he pushed himself off the wall.
"We've been assigned groups to tour you guys, this is Harumi," he pointed at Harumi who was still glaring at them, "and Matthew," he pointed at Mathew, "alright let's sort you guys out."
"But you never told us your name!" Uraraka chimed as she raked her eyes up and down Izuku's body, Izuku noticed the not so subtle gesture and scrunched his nose up in disgust. They clearly hadn't recognized him.
"Yeah, um, you don't need to know that," he said, he talked in an almost pained tone, his words accompanied by an awkward smile.
"Let's hurry this up," Harumi chimed in, earning a nod of agreement from both Matthew and Aizawa.
"Sure, okay, Harumi, you have Ochako Uraraka, Mina Ashido, Shoto Todoroki, Tenya Iida and Kiyoka Jirou." Izuku read from a little piece of paper he had, Harumi nodded in understanding and gestured for her group to come towards her, which they did. "Matthew, you are with... Minoru Mineta, Hanta Sero, Yuuga Aoyama, Tsuyu Asui and Rikido Sato," he said.
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"Great, qthose who were just called out, come over to me," he explained, the people who had been called out seperated themselves from the group and made their way over to the group.
"That means... Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, Momo Yoayorozu, Mishirao Ojiro, Fumikage Tokoyami and Katsuki Bakugo are with me!"
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I wasn't really complaining about my group, I mean other than Momo the rest of them weren't that bad. While I was still at U.A, them alongside Aoyama and Jirou were the ones who just stayed away from everything. True, they basically ignored me but I understand why, they didn't want everyone turning on them too. They tried to help every now and again with the bullying and ridiculing though so I didn't overly mind.
"Great, follow me!" I said, I was a bit more enthusiastic now because I got Kat in my group.
"Where are we going first?" Momo said, in her posh ass accent.
"Um, well, all the groups are doing the tours in different orders because there were too many of you to do it together, but our first stop is the front office," I said with a smile, I was trying so hard not to make a snarky comment. They didn't know who it was and I wanted to keep it that way, meaning I had to act all nice as if I had never talked to the fuckers.
"Great!" She exclaimed as I subtly rolled my eyes.
"Um... well here we are," I said as I showed her the front desk, "we have four ladies who work here, they rotate their shifts, Martha and Gwenith work from the morning time up until fourth period and then Dianne and Sarah work from fifth period to the end of the day, they get lunch at ths same time as us," I told them and they nodded as they consumed this information.
"What does that door lead to?" Denki asked, pointing at the door to our left.
"That leads to a hall that brings you to the main building, the guidance counsilers office and the principles office," I said and he smiled and nodded, I smiled back. "We're actually going there now," I said and I walked through the door. "That door there," I said, gesturing to the door on my right that was just beside the door we had just walked through, "is the principles office..."
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I was already pissed off and the tour hadn't even started! I was gonna have a serious talk with whoever put us in these groups.
"Well, are we going to go?" A brown haired chick said.
"Tell me who you are first," I said, I sort of sounded bored but eh.
"Ochako Uraraka!" A brown-haired girl said. The minute the words left her mouth I was glaring at her.
"U-uh... I'm Mina Ashido!" A pink girl said, she sounded almost nervous.
"Kiyoka Jirou," the purple-haired girl introduced. She was chill, Izu had told me she hadn't done anything to him so I gave her a smile.
"I'm Shoto Todoroki," the halfie said in monotone. Wow. Okay. I can't remember if Izu mentioned him or not so I just nodded at him.
"I am Tenya Iida of U.A private Academy!" The blue-haired dude introduced... what the fuck is he doing with his arms?
"Great..." I mumbled under my breath, this was gonna be a long day.
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"This is the cafeteria, it's our first stop," I said as i opened the doors to the cafeteria, it currently held the people who had Saturday detention, they were scraping the food off the wall from their food fight, which landed them in detention.
"Why is there food on the walls? This is extremely unheroic to be playing with food! I will have to speak to the principle or at least a teacher about this!"
"Shut up, four eyes!" I snapped, it came out harsher than I intended but the look on his face was so worth it. He looked so shellshocked. "They threw the food so they're cleaning it up... god." He nodded, like one small head nod, he was so stiff oh my god.
"Yo, 'Rumi!" I looked over at whoever had called my name, it was Damien. What the fuck is he doing here?
"Dams? What are you doing here?" I asked, he walked up to us and put his arm around my shoulder, eyeing the people I was touring.
"Detention... who's this?"
"The new students, class 2-A."
"Can we just get on with the tour?" Ochako said as she twirled her hair. I get why Izu doesn't like her now.
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