Hitori Seemingly Escapes...

Launching through the halls at a breakneck speed, Hitori uses the adrenaline pumping through her body to make it down to the end as fast as possible. She skips out on the first few rooms, looking for someone specific she knows she can count on. Kirishima's always been the toughest out of the 1-A guys, and he's supposed to still be here.

She counts the doors, until eventually she comes across his... skidding to a stop, her heart sinks. The door is open... "No..."

Did the bimbos already come through here? There's no way right? She looks back, noting that Uraraka isn't here yet. So with the time she has, she cautiously peaks her head into the dark room. "Hello? Kirishima? You here?" a few seconds of silence go by before a sudden gasp from within thr darkness breaks the tension.

"AHHHH!" Hitori screams and falls back, scooting back from the doorway in a panic.

In the room, she's barely able to see a figure jump to their feet. That familiar voice she was hoping to hear calls out. "Hey, you finally decide to come back Katsumi-" Kirishima pops his head out from the door, stopping his words as he sees Hitori panting on the floor beneath him. He blinks, before starting again. "Oh, sorry Hitori... thought you might've been someone else. What's going on?"

Hitori feels like crying, the sheer dread that's gone through her in the last few minutes is enough to kill someone. But she's in the hero course now, and should expect to feel this way. She swallows, and rises to her feet, distracting herself by staring at Kirishima's chest. "I uh... maybe I should explain?" She says nervously.

Kirishima sees her staring a smiles, proud of his physique. Though he realizes it is a bit rude to just be shirtless when there's company. He looks down at himself and shakes his head. "Oh, sorry about that, you kinda caught me at a bad time during my workout."

As he reaches for a disheveled UA jacket, Hitori tilts her head. "Workout? At this time of night?"

Kirishima slides on the blazer, not even bothering to button anything up, his abs still on full display. "Yep, gotta stay nice and limber for round two with Kat- I mean, yeah, you don't want to hear about that." He laughs nervously, rubbing the back of his head. "So anyway, what's up? You said you were gonna explain?"

Looking down the hall, Hitori bites her lip, worried about if there's enough time. She peers into Kirishima's room and figures she might be able to lock the two of them in there for now before leaving later, otherwise she might just have to grab Kirishima with her without the rundown. He might not be as receptive to that though...