Monoma waved his unoccupied hand towards team Todoroki, creating a slew of ice shards that the other team just narrowly dodged by jumping upwards. Unfortunately, they also forgot about the dome that they'd just made, meaning that they jumped so high they hit Todoroki's head and broke the ice at the same time. While Todoroki winced in pain, Tsunotori signalled to Shishida, who nodded and picked up the whole team with his bare arms and leaped over the ice barricade. "We're home free!" declared Tsunotori.
"Not yet you're not!" growled a voice from behind the team. Bakugou had jumped off of Kirishima's shoulders, aiming to blast
Y/n jolted in surprise, almost falling off of her teammates' shoulders. "RUN!!"
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After all thirty minutes were up, the winning teams were announced. Team Todoroki managed to grab the ten thousand points off of team Y/n, landing them in first place. Team Bakugou placed second thanks to their aggressive approach to the competition. Next was team Shinsou- was that Lucas carrying him?- and then team Midoriya. Team Y/n was just one spot from being able to move on to round three of the Sports Festival.
"I- I'm sorry that we didn't win, you guys. It's probably my fault. If I had a better quirk that could actually be useful for something we could have been-"
Her blond-haired teammate looked irritated. "If you hadn't been on our team, we wouldn't have been able to snag team Midoriya's ten thousand points in the beginning. Plus, even though we didn't pass this round, we still got in fifth place! You did great, L/n-san. We all did great as a team. (And you're probably the one student in 1A that I can tolerate, honestly.)"
Y/n's eyes almost started watering at his short speech. Almost. "What do we do now?"
"Now, the winners will have some time to have a break or prepare for the next activity: a one-on-one fight between students! But I also need to remind you all that this is a Sports Festival, so we'll have plenty of other entertainments for the students who couldn't make it to the next round!" Midnight waved her whip around excitedly. "In five minutes, we will hold some fun games for the rest of the first years! See you all then!"
"Alright, nice working with you guys," Shishida said as he left.
Tsunotori poked Monoma's side teasingly. "C'mon, Neito! Let's go join up with our class! I'm sure Kendo-chan is waiting for you~!" She said in English.
Monoma just groaned in annoyance, putting a hand over his face. "Kendo... she's like an annoying big sister."
Tsunotori's smile became more relaxed. "Seeya!" She shouted to Y/n. She then enthusiastically linked her arm with Monoma's, the pair walking off to the waiting room together to rejoin the rest of their class, leaving Y/n alone on the playing field.
"I guess I'll join my classmates too, then," she said to no one in particular, walking towards the gates under the stands.
"Y/n! Come join us!" shouted Ashido Mina from behind Y/n. "We're doing a group activity!!"
Y/n raised an eyebrow but walked towards the pink girl anyway. She realized too late that the other girls of class 1A were surrounding her.
"Wha- WHAT'S GOING ON?!"
Y/n was lifted into the air and rushed to the changing rooms. Y/n lay on top in horror, bouncing up and down as the girls apparently paid zero attention to her safety.
"P- PUT ME DOWN!" she yelled, face red with both embarrassment and anger.
In a few moments, the girls came back out onto the field with the h/c haired girl, this time wearing revealing cheerleader outfits.
"Why are we doing this again?" Y/n said, blowing a stray hair away from her face with an annoyed expression.
Yaoyorozu looked at Y/n. "Uh, Aizawa sensei told us to."
'Da- Aizawa? Why would he make us wear something like this? Is he secretly a pervert?!'
"Yeah, it worked! Up high!" Mineta said, high-fiving a grinning Kaminari.
'So it was them. That makes much more sense,' thought Y/n, furious. "You-" she started, but was cut off.
"Y/n! W- w- w- why are you wearing that?!" Stuttered Izuku, face burning a bright shade of red. "I- I- I- I mean you look good, but um- oh crap, I said that out loud, um- Y- Y/n I meant- "
At this point Izuku was stumbling over his words so much that Y/n couldn't even make out what he was saying.
Y/n covered her face with her hands. This day was not going as planned. "I can't believe this," Y/n mumbled. Her eyes were starting to water, and her face was burning brightly. This was not what she meant when she said she wanted to show off during the Festival. Especially not in front of all these people.
"Hey, it's okay! We may have been fooled into doing this, but since we're already here we might as well follow through, right?" Uraraka said, pumping her fists into the air with her yellow pompoms.
"No, Uraraka. I don't want to follow through with this!" Y/n snapped.
Uraraka pouted.
"Well that was blunt!" Exclaimed Hagakure, earning a glare from the frustrated student.
"I- it's okay, Y/n, just- just- here, take it and go change. I'll meet you in the stands in a bit, okay?" Izuku bashfully looked away from the girl, handing her his unzipped gym uniform top. He was wearing a white tank top underneath, so he would be fine for a a while.
Y/n only nodded and put on the coat (that was surprisingly loose on her) and ran off to to change rooms without saying a word.
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A few minutes passed, and the entertainment segment of the Sports Festival was about to begin!
"There will be races with competitors running on giant red balls, a scavenger hunt, and many other exciting activities!
After this short ad break!"
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