No Strings Attached

Dad?

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"Hey guys!" Midoriya said happily as he took a seat by Iida in the front row.

"You barely made it." Iida said as he shook his head back and forth. "I was barely able to hold this seat for you." He said with a frown.

"I'm sorry. The place is extremely crowded and I didn't calculate that when I was leaving."

"It's fine." Iida replied with a soft smile. "I'm glad you're here though, and I know Uraraka will be too."

"Are her parents here?" Midoriya questioned as he began searching for his best friends mom and dad.

"Yeah, I saw them a little bit ago. They're sitting with Yayorozu's parents somewhere." Iida replied as the lights turned off one by one. Less than a minute later, music began blaring through the speakers as Midnight, the fashion teacher stepped to the corner of the stage. She would call out a students name before the six models walked out and showed of the creators clothing. They had seen some really unique designs and some simply beautiful ones before Uraraka's name was mentioned. When the first model had walked out, any chatter had died down as everyone awed over the design. Most people showed off several different styles, while Uraraka chose to show off what she does best; wedding dresses and ball gowns. She had always been truly amazing at producing such beautiful, unique dresses.