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The final exams came after their schedules. Even though UA had packed their life with activities, its exams were still merciless at providing them some extra obstacles to PLUS ULTRA over. Everyone tried their best in the written test, and what came after that too.
After the test on paper came test on action- a team of two students against one teacher. Each one was chosen carefully based on the students' quirks and characteristics, giving them a perfect counter punch in the face. Midoriya, for instance, was paired witb Bakugou against All Might-purely because of the two's mostly hostile relationship(all thanks to Bakugou) and that only. Hiems, according to himself, made it by a 'narrow escape', and proceeded to creep his way to the infirmary claiming that his wounds 'started breaking down again'.
But of course, the exams were never the best part of the story for students. Themselves. What came next-a sweet break over the weekends- was.

Midoriya shifted from foot to foot nervously, dressed in what he thought was most fitting for a nice 'date'. After the final exams, when they had some time to finally take a breather, he mustered up the courage to call Nensu out for a proper date. Now he stood by himself, waiting for her in downtown so they could go forth on their little romantic journey. He looked down at his neatly dressed self, in plain jeans and a green shirt. He didn't consider himself a man of fashion, and therefore, was trembling from his legs to his guts. What if he was too casually dressed? What if he made a mistake? After knowing that the two were officially in love of each other, he felt more paranoid about not making mistakes in front of her.

Hiems put his cold hand against his back as he locked the window. He turned around, and then turned again to double check the window lock. He opened it, peekd up and down, and locked it again. He already askwd her, but he had a sneaking suspicion she might try entering through the window again. If she was to visit, at least. 'Maybe I could've stayed in the hospital for an extra day or two.' He thought. After pulling his aching body to school not long after his incident, he had some pain problems but managed to heal up enough for the final exam. And now he was in even more pain as a reward of hard work.
Thanks to the back pain, Hiems had to scrap the plan of calling Momo out [s]but it was mostly to prevent her window entrance again[/s]. All he did was text his condition, and then text not to use the window. The icy teen stared out the window with his usual empty stare.