Hello! This is a new story I'm working on, and don't worry I'm sorry the new chapter of A Change of Heart is taking so long but I assure you I am working on it and it will be posted soon. I hope you enjoy this story and that you had happy holidays and have a great new year.

"Is it on?" Mina questioned, staring at the camera trying to focus on weather if the red light that indicated it was recording was on. Realizing it was, Mina let out a sigh of relief when she realized that this time, she would actually be able to record the video in peace without her roommate storming in and out unexpectedly.

"Hello New Humans!" She greeted with enthusiasm, waving her hands up and down the air. "I am your new ruler, the Alien Queen and I am here to apply my make up in front of a camera, because I thought it might be fun to take away my skin and show all of you my real pink identity" She did a peace sign before putting a bag on the desk in front of her and taking out product after product.

"So, I'm going out tonight, because, well, girls just wanna have fun, am I right? So I'm going to (and I say I, because if you are like me when I see cooking videos you probably won't attempt this, and I don't blame you, I love you for clicking on my face) apply something not too heavy, just something that says I'm available while at the same time it says 'I spent two hour applying this eyeliner if you make me cry I will throw your bones into acid' you know?" Mina said with an entertained smile winking at an imaginary audience.

"So, after I've applied the base and the foundation, I take the concealer. Us aliens must hide from the world that college consumes our life too" Mina applied the product almost in a reckless way.

"Now, I will put on the blush because I want my cheeks to look pink and pretty"

"So, now I jump onto the highlighter. I don't know about you guys, but I want my relatives from across the galaxy to see me and envy my beauty" She put the product on her skin passing one hand underneath her chin.

"For the eyeshadow? You guessed it, Pink!" she said with enthusiasm putting out the palette, applying the color with care adding a purple shadow in the corners of her eyes.

"I shall now introduce the make me cry and I will destroy you too, the eyeliner. For this I wanted to use something simple, you know? Nothing too drastic, I don't want the humans at the club to be jealous of my outwordly make-up skills" Making weird faces, Mina applied the product with a steady hand, adding the mascara immediately after.

As a final touch, the girl applied the lipstick mixing red and pink, she told the imaginary audience how she loved to mix colors for the lips and how the first product she learnt how to use was lipstick because it was the only product her middle school allowed and she always tried to find a way to bend the rules.

"Don't do that kids" Mina said "Don't be like me, don't make your mothers disappointment be heard from across the galaxy because the teachers are upset I told them mixing green and blue lipstick wasn't against the rules because it was still lipstick anyways."

With her make up already on, the college girl stood up and began to show her clothing choice to the audience, the purple crop top matching the flowing black skirt that was slightly above the knee, taking a black jacket she smiled at the camera winking ready to bid her goodbye.

"In case you are wondering, I wish I could say I have extraterrestrial high-tech make up, but sadly I'm a college student and I'm broke so most of my products can be found on your nearest drugstore, I guess" She shrugged it off like it was nothing

"Well I have to leave now, if you like my video prove it or I will melt your instant noodles. I'm just joking, guys I love every single one of the three people that will see this video and like it, see you soon!" She said with a bright smile, kneeling closer to turn of the camera.

The young college student took a deep sigh, taking the camera from its stand and placing it on the desk. She adjusted herself on the mirror of her dorm, grateful it was a Friday and she could allow herself to have a small break before having to work nonstop for the rest of the weekend to finish a project she had to deliver by Monday.

Taking her purse and keys she closed the door letting her friends know she was on her way.

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Kirishima opened YouTube on his browser, trying to ignore the voice of Bakugou screaming in rage after falling once again on one of Kaminari and Sero's pranks. He scrolled down his list of recommended videos, looking for something new to listen to after listening to one of Ochako and Izuku's covers.

His brows furrowed slightly when his eyes crossed with a thumbnail of a girl around his age, with soft pink hair smiling as she shrugged with her face full of make-up.

"Mina?" Kirishima said recognizing the girl, they used to be classmates in middle school but after that they never saw each other again. He clicked the video with curiosity, he wasn't too prone to watch make up videos.

He laughed at her antics, as she claimed how she would melt anyone who made her cry and Kirishima realized she was as energetic as she was when they were in middle school together. As Mina began applying her eyeliner Sero, opened the bedroom door all of sudden startling Kirishima in the process who didn't have time to close the page.

"Are youwatching a make-up video?" Sero's amused smile was bigger than what the redhead would have liked "Kirishima are you ready to tell everyone about the secret affair you and Bakugou have? Oh, poor Camie I wonder how will she react?" Sero mocked acting like a nineteenth century woman. Kirishima threw a pencil case at him, the plastic box instead landed against the door promptly closed by the dark-haired boy whose laugh Kirishima could still hear.

Trying to ignore it, the smile returned to his face as Mina said goodbye to her audience, what she assumed would only be three people now rounded the fifty thousand. As soon as the video was over Kirishima subscribed to her, keeping a mental note to contact her as soon as possible to remember the old times.