Pull Chapter 71: Fashion Show Fiesta!

“How is everything going in here—oh!” Yaoyorozu asked, stopping when she saw Aizawa in the elegant white tu-tu.

“We made some last minute changes to my outfit,” he stated.

“I—,”

“Sorry, Yaoyorozu,” you said to her, seeing her confusion, “may I have a word with you?” 

She nodded and looked at Aizawa again before allowing you to walk her out of the room so that he could change.

“The outfit looks wonderful,” you said to her, “there was just a small wardrobe malfunction that may not, uh, present well on the day.”

She titled her head at you, still not understanding.

“Please, please, understand. Bless your innocent mind but PLEASE get where I’m going with this. I don’t want to have to spell it out for you,” you wailed internally.

“I’m sorry? I don’t understand? Was there a split in the seams? I can very easily fix that,” she replied with a smile.

“Uh… no… the seams were fine… the pants were just a little tight.”

“I can have them loosened if they were uncomfortable for him?” Yaoyorozu continued.

“No… umm… how do I say this without scarring her?!” you screeched internally, “it was a little revealing… but not skin revealing… more… outline…revealing.”

Yaoyorozu blinked a few times, desperately trying to understand what you were talking about but thankfully Mina had overheard the conversation and bounced over to lend a hand.

“Momo,” she said, cupping her hand to Yaoyorozu’s ear and whispering in the beautifully innocent classmate’s ear.

As Mina explained the situation, Yaoyorozu’s eyes increased in size until they were almost falling out of her head and her face went from pink to dark red in a matter of seconds.

“Get it?” Mina added on the end as she stepped back.

“I-I, I’m so sorry, Miss L/N,” Yaoyorozu stammered with embarrassment, “I will, uh, make changes immediately…”

As she finished her sentence, Aizawa appeared in his usual black outfit and Yaoyorozu hid her face from him as she ran to the room to change the outfit.

“That was an experience,” Aizawa commented to you, “I’ve never felt so exposed yet decently covered in all my life.”

You chuckled and looked away. “Well, I enjoyed it,” you mumbled in a quiet voice.

“I’m not finished with you yet,” he said in his erotically deep voice, “we have some business to attend to this evening.”

“Oh?” you leered, trying not to look too excited and unintentionally grab the attention of the busily bustling students around you, “I look forward to it.”

……………………………….

The day of the festival arrived and the school grounds were a hive of activity.

Yaoyorozu was buzzing around, happily directing students and making last minute adjustments to the outfits.

The runway was set up and Midoriya was preparing to hoist Aoyama up as the disco ball while the side dancers practiced their moves.

Hagakure and Uraraka were the other female models, aside from yourself. And Kaminari and Todoroki were the Male models alongside Aizawa.

“Is everyone ready?” Yaoyorozu called out, “we have 5 minutes till opening time!”

“We’re all set!” Mina called back, “ready to go!”

From out the back of the stage you could hear everyone getting into position and you checked your first outfit again.

“Ok… just gotta walk out, take the black cape off, spin, then head back out here again.”

“Models ready!” Yaoyorozu called through the curtains.

“Ready,” you called back, glancing back at the others who were getting their outfits sorted. 

You were the show opener so you were ready and waiting, holding steady till you heard the opening theme music start.

On top of all the chatter, you could hear someone counting down and as soon as they got to 1, the lights flicked off and Aoyama- as the disco ball, lit up.

There was a fleeting moment of gasping of delight from the audience before someone screamed, “die! 1-A is too good for you losers!”

And then two very loud explosions erupted at the end of the runway.

“Ok… that was Bakugou,” you thought with a chuckle.

The music started and you stepped forwards, pushing the curtains open and strutting out onto the runway with a big smile on your face as a brilliant white spotlight focused on you and blinded you to everything else.

You could hear clapping and cheering as you walked the catwalk then, as you got to the end, you pulled the black cape from your shoulders and threw it off, revealing the 60’s hero costume underneath.

There was a surge of excited calls from the onlookers and you turned and walked back to the curtain then disappeared and Uraraka emerged, doing her walk before coming back and handing over to Hagakure.

The girls did their walks, then Aizawa entered in his adjusted 60’s costume and the crowd went wild.

He had kept the white tu-tu strapped around his waist, as an accessory to the outfit, and he walked out like he owned the stage.

Walking purposefully to the end of the runway, he stopped, did a curtesy, then turned and walked sullenly away but the crowd loved it, screaming and laughing with delight.

Todoroki was the next to do his walk, followed by Kaminari, and once the first round had been completed, Yaoyorozu took to the stage and addressed the crowd.

“Good afternoon and welcome to 1-A fashion show! Thank you for choosing to join us!” 

The audience cheered in response so she continued her talk.

“We are going to show case to you the different designs of hero costumes from the 60’s right through to the present and we ask kindly that you would vote for your favourite era AND vote for your favourite model!”

She then did a grand sweeping gesture to indicate for all of you to parade back out again so that she could introduce you to the audience and another round of heavy giggles and wolf whistles accompanied Aizawa as he strut out in his white tu-tu again.

Yaoyorozu held the mic to your mouth for you to introduce yourself and you smiled before giving your name.

“My name is Y/N L/N, assistant teacher to hero course 1-A.”

Everyone clapped politely and there were a few whistles mixed in.

Your students introduced themselves then it moved to Aizawa.

“I am Shouta Aizawa, homeroom teacher of 1-A. Wearer of tu-tu,” he added, his matter of fact, bored tone adding to the hilarity of it.

The screaming and hollering from the sudden fans in the crowd was insane and you nearly had to block your ears because of it.

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