Practice Run

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Midoriya sighed for the uptenth time today as he hugged his backpack tight to school. 'Man, this is so nerve wracking.' He thought as he walked pass the school entrance and to his classroom. "What are you so nervous for? It'll be fine if we follow what Ms. Nakamora said." The voice in his head calmed him down as he relaxed a little.

'*A cafe? That seems fun! Just have fun and let loose! You should take the time and enjoy your youth!*' Ms. Nakamora's words echoed in Midoriya's head as he was at the door to his class and opened it. Once opened, he was astounded that everyone was getting it all ready. 

"Oh, hey Midoriya! Mind helping out here with the sign? The girls sorta forced this on us by surprise." Kirishima asked as he, Sero, and Tokoyami were designing the sign. "Yeah sure. What do you need hel-" He was about to say until he felt arms resting on his shoulders.

"Sorry, but Deku's gotta practice." "Come on Midoriya, go get dress and ready. Then come back here and show us what you've got!" Ochako and Mina said as they pushed him out the door and closed it, leaving him outside the class as he could hear the girls giggling behind the door.

Midoriya sighed and went to the bathroom to get dressed and ready. He replaced his school uniform to a dark suit and hat. He rinsed his hair in the sink and took out his comb and straightened it down. His curly hair now reached past his eyes a bit and took out his grey-black hat and palm gloves.

Midoriya looked in the mirror and took a deep breath and calmed himself. "Just like she said. Let loose and enjoy youth." Midoriya said as he soon felt him change and seeming more confident. He placed the hat on top of his head and tilted it down as he smiled at himself in the mirror.

"Well then, lets see how the girls will react to me~" He said in a cool, husky voice as he grabbed his bag and headed back to class. Carrying it with one hand as if he were holding a bag of groceries as he strutted his way down the halls. He noticed a few heads turning to him as he passed by, and smiled at their reactions.

"I'm back~" Midoriya said from behind the door as he heard footsteps coming closer and closer and then, it opened. "Hey Deku! You...ready...for...pra...tice...?" Ochako asked as she saw him by the door, but didn't believe it was him. "Deku?" She questioned as he laughed and patted her head.

"Who else is practicing today, Ochako?" Midoriya said as he walked passed her as she was steaming and red. "Now then. How can I serve thee? Sir? Madam?" He said in front of the class as everyone was shocked to see this side of him. The guys were shocked that he was talking without stuttering like a wimp.

The girls however, were a bit swooned by him and this apperance. 'Who and what the hell happened to Midoriya/Deku?' Was the thought that everyone was thinking right now as they saw him setting up a table and grabbed a pen and paper. 

"Now then." Midoriya grabbed Momo's hand gently as she blushed and was surprised by his actions. "Shall I escort you to your table Madam?" Momo could only nodd as she didn't trust her voice to say anything.  She felt like she was treated like royalty and Midoriya her loyal butler. No. More that a loyal servant to their queen.

'He's like a prince~!' Momo thought as she was seated and Midoriya stood by her side. Awating for her order as he placed the menu in front of her. "Take all the time you need, I'll wait for your order." He said as he took off his hat and placed it over his heart. Bowing lightly to her, causing her to become more nervious and red.

"A-A latte and...a chocolate short cake. Please." Momo said as she looked down as Midoriya took the menu away and smiled. "As you wish, my queen." Midoriya said the last part in a low voice that Momo heard. Causing steam to escape from her face and lighting up like a candle in the dark.

The other students, were bafled. To say the least. Only five minutes pass since they began a trial run on the cafe, and already Momo was being treated like royalty instead of a customer. "Well...it fits the role of a made cafe i suppose." Iida said as some nodded dumbly in agreement. 

"How the hell does a nerd like Midoriya, make a babe like Yayorozu blush." Mineta mutterd with jealousy. But was slapped in the back of his head by a ceartain someone with a frog quirk. They saw Midoriya go behind the counter they set up and began preparing Yayorozu's order. Amazed that he was preparing everything from scratch, and looking so profesional as he was baking.

After two simple minutes, Midoriya returned to Yayorozu. "Here you are my lady. A latte and chocolate cake. Freshly made with love!~" Midoriya said as he placed her order in front of her and smiled as he gazed into her eyes. She bit her lip at the sudden closeness and blushed even more as he leaned close and whispered to her.

"They say revenge is a dish served best cold. But where's the warmth in the end. Now. Won't you partake in my revenge?~" Momo swallowed the lump in her throat as he backed off and returned to her side again. She looked at the cake as if it were a display art piece and the Late steaming and looked so smooth. 

'Why is my heart racing? Why is he like this all of a sudden? And why do I want...his revenge?' Momo thought as she grabbed her spoon and scooped a piece off her cake and brought it to her mouth. 'T-This is...!' Her eyes widened as she savored the bite and placed a hand on her cheek. Mewing with pleasure.

"Delicious~!" Momo said as she egarly ate more of his cake and took a sip from her latte. Moaning out of the rich flavor her tonuge was experiancing. Midoriya couldn't help but smirk at the look on her face, satisfied with his work. "How was my revenge dear? I take to your liking." 

Momo nodded vigorously as she went back to her cake and latte, ignoring all but herself, her order, and her loyal prince. "Well then. I'd say this practice run was a success. Wasn't it?" Midoriya asked the others as they were bafled by Momo's reaction. Only nodding in yes and brought jealousy to some members of the class.

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