Chapter Two

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A quirk assessment test!! Really Aizawa! On the first day!! I groaned and nearly dropped to the ground if it weren't for Kat smacking me upside the head. I hissed and shot him my most evil glare. He took a step away from me. The brown headed girl, man I really need to learn some names, or at least come up with better nick names, started talking. I didn't really pay attention, kinda stressing out over this surprise test. I had to do good. I didn't work my ass off to only have one day at UA. I was shaking out of my thoughts by Aizawa.

"Bakugo!" I looked between Kat and Aizawa.

"Umm, Sir? Which Bakugo?" Aizawa sighed.

"I don't really care. Choose one. And hurry it up." I turned to Kat.

"Go ahead, I know you want to show off." I laughed as he softly thumped my forehead. A sign we made when we were younger to show our affection in public. It been a while since he used it. My moment with my brother was cut off by Aizawa.

"What was your best softball throw score in junior high?" Confused Kat answered.

"67 meters I think." Aizawa nodded and tossed him a ball.

"Throw this ball with the help of your quirk. Everything goes, just stay in the circle. We don't have all day so hurry it up." Kat nodded and walked to the circle, taking a breath he threw the ball.

"DIE!!!!" I laughed a little when I heard this. Well someone is on their man period. Damn. So angry. What did that ball ever do to you. Aizawa showed the class how far the ball went. The entire class was shocked.

"Whoa, 705 meters. Are you kidding me."

"Oh. Wow."

"Ohhh!! I wanna go next! This looks like fun!"

"This is what I'm talking about! Using our quirks as much as we want!" Aizawa quickly shut down the excitement.

"So this looks fun huh?" A few students gasped. "You have three years of being here. Do you think it's going to be all games and play time? Idiots." Aizawa smirked. Oh no. Yep this is going to be hell. Goodbye cruel world.
"You will be participating in eight test. Whoever gets last place gets expelled immediately. Let the games begin." He blew a whistle. It was time to die.

First was the 50 meter dash. I was by myself, considering there's an odd number of people in the class. My time was 4.15 seconds. I'd like to say that was pretty good, especially considering Kat's time was 4.03 seconds. I wasn't the best, but I wasn't the worst either.
Second was the grip strength, I did miserably on this one, I barely hit 58.9 kilograms.
The third test was the standing long jump. I did decent at that one, I cleared the thing by using the explosives in my hands. I haven't even used the acid spit in anything yet. I wonder if I will get to use it. Anyway, the fourth test was really stupid, repeated side to side, I got like 15 before I felt dizzy. The fifth test was the ball throw. I managed to get 703.4, just under Kat's. When it was Izuku's turn I knew he would do bad, sadly. He didn't have a quirk! He hadn't used one this entire time. How he managed to get it was beyond me. When Izuku threw the ball, it looked like it was going to go, but it only fell 46 meters ahead. I heard Kat let about a barking laugh, I smacked him upside the head as hard as I could. He growled, but I shot him the meanest glare I possibly could. He shut up. Eventually I seen Izuku going back to the circle, retrying his throw. I scrunched up my eyebrows in confusion. Why? It would be fruitless. But boy oh boy was I wrong. Aizawa's reader read 705.3 meters. When did he get a quirk? I looked at Kat, his face ridged by anger, and hurt. He ran to Izuku, shouting and cursing him. But before I could get to him Aizawa caught him with his scarf. When my idiot twin calmed down I smacked him on the head, and pulled his ear so he could look at me in the face.

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