"You actually fucking beat Mirko and Kamui Woods?" Bakugo snarls, slamming his hands down on my desk as he stares at me, two days after I barely won. His jaw is barely healed, and his face is still bruised
"I held them at bay just long enough to pass. I got lucky, if nothing else." I reply, not wanting to deal with him at the moment.
"So you got fight two pros after you beat the shit outta me? That's your fucking punishment?" Bakugo snarls, and I glare at him.
"Just be lucky I didn't tell the whole truth, Bakugo." I snarl, and Bakugo's eyes widen
"You wouldn't......" He hisses, and I narrow my eyes in response.
"Try me." I snarl, and we hold the stare for a few more seconds, then Bakugo scoffs and stomps off to his seat.
"Midori-bro, you were freaking awesome!" Kirishima says, and I smile
"Thanks. I really just played it smart. As strong as I am, Mirko wrecked my shit more than once." I say
"Nonetheless, you held your own for 10 minutes against two fairly high-ranked pro heroes." Iida notes, and I shrug
"I wouldn't call it holding my own, more like running away and keeping them at a distance. I played it smart." I say, and Yaoyorozu speaks up next
"And that should be commended. Knowing when you're outmatched is an important ability." Yaoyorozu says, and Iida looks at her, with what I can assume is love
"I love it when you talk smart." Iida says, getting a blush outta his Vice President.
"You must feel like that a lot then." Yaoyorozu counters, and Iida smiles
"All the time." He says, and before they can continue, I slam my head against my desk, creating a loud bang.
"Will you two politely shut the fuck up? Nobody needs to hear you flirting at 8 fucking am." I groan
"Like you don't flirt with Kendo." Iida counters
"I don't practically make out with her during lunch." I snap back, and Iida opens his mouth, and then closes it.
"Dayum." Kaminari says, and Jiro glances at him. Smirking slightly, I shake my head as I spin a pencil absent-mindedly in my hands
"We...we do not practically make out!" Yaoyorozu says, blushing.
"Oh, you're totally right. Sitting in his lap and trying to give him hickies every five minutes isn't making out." I reply, and Mineta spits his water all over my back
"IIDA YOU LUCKY BAS-" He begins, but is shut up by me slamming his head against his desk, knocking him out.
"Jeezus." I mutter, as Aizawa walks in, and looks at the unconscious form of Mineta
"Problem Child, why is Mineta unconscious?" Aizawa asks
"What, why do you assume it was me?" I ask, and Aizawa raises an eyebrow
"You're closest to him, and probably the only person strong enough do it in the vicinity." Aizawa replies, and I shrug
"Okay, fair. Also, it was me, but I did have a good reason." I say, and Aizawa raises his eyebrow higher, if at all possible
"Like what?" He asks
"He was being a pervert."
"He's always a pervert." Aizawa replies, and I sigh
"Look, can we just move on. It's not the biggest issue ever if he's unconscious." I say, and Aizawa sighs.
"Wake him up, Iida." Aizawa says, and Iida shoots to his feet.
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Lone Wolf and Class President. What could go wrong?
FanfictionIzuku Midoriya. Resident lone wolf of Class 1-A. Most people think that he just doesn't care about anyone. But he knows that's not true. He does have a crush on someone, and it's not who anyone expects. Fyi, It's an Izuku x Kendo ship. Mature: Go...
