A Friendly Conversation

Later that day, after losing themselves in eachother for hours, Izumi and Uraraka practically fall out of the laundromat. Pulling the door open and rushing out, they wave bye to the Mr Hayashi, currently leaning back in his chair, his pants around his ankles. He waves back, a satisfied smile on his face. Though she's known him for almost a whole year, Uraraka failed to notice his more... youthful appearance on their way out.

The girls giggle incessantly, trying to catch their breath. "I can't believe we did that!" Uraraka runs her hand through her hair, recalling the intensity of it all.

"We? that was all you! You worked him like a pro~"

"Heh... I guess... I guess I did huh? It was so easy, I've never really been that kind of girl but-"

"But suddenly it's like you've been doing it your whole life?" Izumi interrupts.

"...Yeah... how did you know?"

"Well... like, I don't wanna brag, but last night I found out I had some major cocksucking skills too~" Izumi grins, tilting her head up, looking smug and confident in her abilities.

Uraraka giggles. "What, did you get some major forgetfulness too? You forgot your shirt back there..."

"I didn't forget Ochako... I just figured I've outgrown that dingy thing, why not like, let the girls breathe on the way back?"

"Really? Since when do you-"

"Ocha come on... You totally sucked that geezer off for free clothes and you're worried about me?" Izumi rolls her eyes, her smile never fading from her face.

"Yeah but... that's different... this purse and... a bra that actually fits me, I need this stuff..."

"You don't need it, you just really really want it~" Izumi teases. "But I don't blame you babe! You look totes adorbs in that new getup~"

Uraraka clutches her new pink purse. "You really think so?"

"Hell yeah babe!..." There's a moment of silence as they continue up the hill. "Oh wait! That reminds me, I gotta show you that super sexy jacket I got at the mall!"

"The All Might one?"

"Yeah! It makes my tits look amazing!"