The next morning was one that everyone wasn't ready for. Aizawa had woke them up at 5:30am to get ready for the day. Everyone had groaned about it being early to which the god of insomnia(Aizawa) responded "It's never to early to be heroes. So suck it up before I make you run laps around the perimeter." They were quiet after that.
The only person who was ready to have their day started, was Bakugo. He had managed to fall asleep once everyone else had entered from the bath. Kirishima, Kaminari and Sero insisted on putting their futons by Bakugo. Once Aizawa had woken them up, the angry blonde had already been awake because the three stooges made a dog pile on top of him in their sleep. This make him all sweaty and made him smell like burnt sugar. They were lucky he didnt twitch and activate his quirk in his sleep(yes he's done it before) and Aizawa would be down 3 students.
The boys got ready in their training clothes. Bakugo had put on a black tshirt and black athletic shorts. He figured if they were training their quirks like what he read in the itenerary, having black on during the heat of the summer would help his sweat glands expand and improve his quirk. Which was why he incorporated black into his own hero costume. His seemed to be the only one that helped his quirk, no one else had every really thought of that in this class yet.
Breakfast was short and simple. Fruits like apples or bananas were in bowls in the dining hall along with a variety of milk and juices to choose from. Bakugo stuck with a banana to help with the muscle tension he would feel later on and a water bottle that he had been drinking the night before to stay hydrated. Those brave enough drank milk, hopefully they wouldn't regret it. Milk and heat don't mix well unless you drink milk all the time, sadly the only one brave enough was Mineta(to which he regreted as soon as he stepped outside in the heat.) Bakugo hated the tall dude with the glasses telling people what to eat and what not to eat before intense workout sessions. Nobody listened to him anyway so the blonde assumed he liked to hear himself speak.
"Oh my god, it's so hot!" Was the first thing some of the girls from class 1-A said once they walked out of the cabin. It was indeed hot, but he didn't say anything. The girls in this class were way too overdramatic. This was the perfect weather for Bakugos quirk.
"Alright. You all have improved since the beginning of the year. I want to see how much. Bakugo, throw this." Aizawa said taking the ball that measures the distance it's thrown.
"Alright." The blonde too the ball, going a little bit away from everyone. He prepped his arm by holding his shoulder and moving it in circles before inhaling.
"GO TO HELL!" Was his wordsof choice as he activated his quirk, his mother would be proud. It felt like a bigger one that the first time he done this ball throw. But was pissed off at himself when the ball went a few more meters farther than his original distance.
"It's true that you all have improved mentally in retrospect, but you need to work on your quirks. which is why were here in the first place. I have a list of quirk training exercises that I strongly reccomend doing. Push your limits, but not too much. i don't want to deal with injuries." He paused, turning his head towards a green haired boy. "I'm taking about you Midoriya". The boy squeaked but nodded. "Now get going. Lunch is at 12."
And here Bakugo was with a barrel of boiling water. This was to help expand his sweat glands to cause bigger explosions. Sweat poured down his forehead at the heat. He was surprised that he didn't burn the tips of his hair off due to how hot his explosions were. His muscles twitched and ached and his ears were ringing at the overuse after a few hours of non stop explosions.He wanted to stop but he knew he wouldnt get better if he didnt push himself. And he didn't want people to see him be weak because that's a pussy move. Though he had to admit, it's a good way to let out frustration other than sitting in a bathtub and letting off snippets of his quirk. The only thing keeping him going was Mac.
It's only been a day now and he missed him so much. He didn't know why his brain kept pushing images of him into his thought, but it wasn't helping his situation.
He looked around the clearing, seeing the bits of burnt grass. The smell of burnt sugar and body oder(how the fuck do you spell that im brain dead and my autocorrect is a piece if shit) filled the area. It's rare for his sweat to smell normal, but with his arms twitching and the over use of his quirk cause showing it's drawbacks. He needed to stop. And that was final
"Students may now have lunch as per orders from Mr.Aizawa" One of the Pussycats said through Bakugos mind. Thank god. He was about to loose it.
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--BLUE HAIRED IDIOT-- Bakugo Katsuki love story
Fanfiction**under going editing . So if some chapters look poopy it's cause it is lol. Chapters with ✔️ are edited but may or may not be changed** Bakugou Katsuki has always been self absorbed in his own head. Getting a strong quirk at a young age, he got int...
