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1 Kings 10:1
Now when the queen of Sheba heard of the fame of Solomon concerning the name of the LORD, she came to test him with hard questions.
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James woke up with one of the maids still laying on top of his with his dick inside her. At some point she had passed out in the middle of sex and managed to remain like that until the next morning. He slipped himself out of her and rolled her over without waking her up. He wasn't really interested in having some inane conversation with her first thing in the morning.
He dragged the still sleeping Himiko, who was sprawled out on the other side of him, to the bathroom for a shower together to get rid of the funk and have a fresh start.
The past days had been hectic. It didn't take long for the news that All Might had become a teacher at U.A. to spread. It had only been a couple days and reporters had already started camping out front of U.A. They were harassing the teachers and students, trying to get a scoop regarding All Might or even just a picture of him for their magazines and newspapers.
His parents insisted he bring the security detail to hold off the press. Even though he didn't need it with his physical strength there was also the image he was trying to maintain. Rudely pushing aside some reporters wasn't good for your image. Having the security detail keep the reporters away though was just what people expected to see from rich and famous people.
When the their limousine drove up to the entrance of U.A. reporters were already swarming the car.
James waited for a few moments and the guards in the car ahead and behind him quickly got out and started pushing back the reporters.
Only once they had managed to create some space for them did James open the car door and lead Himiko and Momo out.
"Are you in All Might's class? Can you tell us about his class?" one of the reporters shouted.
"Oh! It's Busujima James!" one of the reporters shouted. Apparently he had been recognised already.
The crowd of reporters got rowdier and multiple cameras started flashing taking pictures once they realised he was someone with at least some level of fame. He gave them a simple, but beautiful smile and waved politely.
"Busujima-san what made you decide to attend U.A.?" another shouted.
"Does this mean you are quitting your modelling career?" a third asked.
The security detail was doing their job keeping the reporters at least a few feet away from their boss at all times. "Make space!" the yelled at the reporters while guiding them back with their large frames.
"Busujima-sn, who are these two young ladies?" another shouted out a more sensitive question.
James simply grabbed the two girls hands causing them to blush. He quickly lead them past the reporters without offering any response even if his actions indicated their relationship was at least somewhat close. The increase in flashes made it clear the reporters had understood this.
They could see some of the other students that didn't have a security detail being held up by the reporters before they could enter the school grounds.
Once they got past the school gates the reporters couldn't follow along anymore and the security detail relaxed a little. They ended up leaving back to the Busujima estate after ensuring the three of them made it to school safely and without being bothered.
"Wow, that was crazy! I sometimes forget you're famous," Momo said with a hint of excitement.
Himiko didn't seem like she could be bothered though and just tightened her grip on his hand. She didn't want him to let go again.
"Just a little bit, if that one reporter didn't notice it chances are we could have slipped through without it coming up," James responded.
Himiko smiled conspiratorially. "I wonder if they'll report me as your girlfriend..." she said.
Momo glared at her. "Keep dreaming," she said.
Himiko rolled her eyes. Unlike Momo, she had grown a lot less possessive of James since they started having sex.
Mina waved at them as soon as they entered the classroom. "Good morning! Did you see all the reporters?" she asked excitedly.
"Yeah, thankfully my parents insisted I bring the security detail for as long as the press is going nuts so we were able to get through pretty easily," James said.
Mina looked intrigued. "Ooh... that must be nice," she said.
Toru snuck up on them. "What are you talking about?" she asked making most of them jump.
"Oh! I didn't see you there Toru-chan. We were talking about the press," Momo said with her hand on her rapidly beating heart.
"They were so nice. They let me right through without bothering me," she said.
They all deadpanned.
Shota walked in. "Ok, find your seats." he said.
Everyone hurried to their own seats.
"Good work on yesterday's combat training. I saw the video and results." Shota said.
He stared at Katsuki for a while. "Bakugo, you're talented, so don't act like a kid." Shota reprimanded.
"I know," Katsuki responded awkwardly. He seemed calmer than he had ben the previous day.
Shota then turned to look at Izuku. "And Midoriya. You settled it by breaking your arm again, huh? You can't keep saying you can't help it because you can't control your Quirk. I don't like saying the same thing over and over." he reprimanded him too.
Izuku looked down at his desk in disappointment.
"As long as you fix the control issue, there's a lot you'll be able to do," Shota said.
Izuku looked up a little more positive than he had been.
"Feel a sense of urgency, Midoriya." Shota said.
"Yes, sir!" Izuku said with a determined glint in his eyes.
"Now let's get down to homeroom business. Sorry about the late notice, but today, I'll have you…" Shota started.
Everyone looked nervous after the last time he surprised them during class.
"…decide on a class representative," he finished.
Everyone relaxed as soon as they discovered it wasn't something serious this time.
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