In Class Acid Sweat

The day was honestly pretty boring.

It was her fourth and final year at the esteemed UA high, and all Mina and her legal adult classmates were doing was watching another boring documentary on the nature of heroism.

In actuality, it was merely an excuse for Aizawa to take a nap to pass the time, and save him from the busted air conditioning in the school which instead of freezing them to **** like yesterday, it was about to burn them all like Todoroki's fire if it went wild, the students were so hot that most of their uniforms were soaked with sweat much to Mineta's delight considering the white see through shirts, he didnt enjoy it for long since Jiro swiftly knocked him out before he could use the mental images later.

The rest of the class decided to follow their teachers lead and go to sleep, which would be considered an act against God to most of them like Ida and Yaoyorozu, but considering their present case and it was either Todoroki risk his position in the school by icing the room, or nap time, needless to say they chose the ladder, the only exception was our main character.

Mina was able to go to sleep but every so often she would feel an odd draft, she ignored this until it was getting a bit bothersome, she woke up and rubbed her eyes to get a clearer vision of what was happening, the brightness of the projector on the white board hurt her eyes a little hindering her adjusting vision a bit, she rubbed her eyes again her shoulders feeling weightless.

She paused, she felt no shirt, no grey coat, and worst of all no bra strap.

She rubbed her black eyes harder, eventually being able to adjust to the light contrast in the absolute darkness, looking straight down at herself in horror as her cheeks became flushed.

Her acid quirk had always had the drawback of her sweat also being acidic, she always had to control her mood and biology or she would end up completely naked in a matter of minutes. As of right now she cursed her unfortunate birth quirk, as the sight of her torn and tattered white shirt filled with so many holes that melted past her shoulders and barely clung to her, the only thing keeping it on was her round and perky breasts, looking very much exposed, as her bra had completely melted away, her lighter pink nipples poking out of the holes of the shirt and acting as its barely hanging support.

Her skirt wasn't any better, well "skirt" more like a napkin at this point since her leopard print panties were also on display, barely on display as the strap holding to her waist were now spaghetti styled alongside her skirt, another round of sweat, and she would be completely naked in the classroom, which you unfortunately couldn't help her out with this thought as despite her mood controlling exercise her sweat continued to drip down her smooth, curvy pink body as her clothes started to slip down her form, the straps losing centimeter by centimeter beginning to feel her ass touch the material of her seat, only getting worse as Ashido began to panic.

She looked over to Yaoyorozu's seat, she was asleep, covered in a cooling blanket as to give Mineta an eye full; since she was his favorite considering since their first year her bust only got bigger. Mina cursed that she wasnt closer to her desk, she could merely wake her up to make some new clothes, if she got up she risked jolting someone else awake and causing a panic that would result in a peep show to a massive scale, she'd have to switch schools automatically.

She debated in her mind, risk getting to Momo, or since she was so close to the door, book it back to the dorms or Recovery Girl's office hoping not to be seen before the lunch bell rang.