The Next Morning

The next morning. Shutting her door carefully as to not wake her neighbors, local sweetheart and determined hero Ochako Uraraka leaves her dorm, a bright smile on her face. She makes her way through the dorms, waving to her classmates that are still getting ready.

The sun is barely raising in the sky, the brunette wanted to make sure she got an early head start to class today. She passes by Katsumi and Jiro, both of which are only their way to the bathroom, toothbrushes in hand. Katsumi gives Uraraka a dirty look, something she's used to as they both have a common connection to Izumi. On her way out of the door, she waves over to the only other classmate out and about, Momo Yaoyorozu. "See you in class Yao-Momo!"

In the school, a few students walk past her, most of which are on their way to the cafeteria or their respective classes to sit and work before the real day begins.

Eventually, Uraraka reaches class 1-A. She hopes Izumi isn't too upset they didn't walk together today... something they usually do. But with the upcoming work studies, she needs to have a quiet place to study, and the classroom is perfect. She opens the door, the sunlight just pouring over the horizon and into the room giving a cozy atmosphere. Her eyes scan the room, happy to find she has it all to herself... except she doesn't.

"Izumi?" Uraraka spots her best friend at UA, sitting on a desk on the other side of the room. She's turned away from her, fiddling with something. "Hey, what are you doing here so early?" Uraraka walks in, trying to get a better look at the green haired girl. She moves closer to the girl, acting casual at first but soon starting to grow a bit worried. "Izumi...? Is everything alright?"

Finally, she's able to get a look at her friend, and gasps, her eyes going wide.

Fiddling with her uniform, Izumi looks confused and a little annoyed. "It... it won't fit over my tits..."