Before Graduation

Your Boyfriend?

[A/N: I suck at writing action scenes, bare with me]

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Ochako was feeling confident.

Due to a recent villain attack, Principal Nezu wanted he's 'Hero Course' students to be prepared. The villain had a troublesome quirk and it was all over the news. By touching the hero or citizen he could cease their quirk for a whole twenty-four hours. Of course the pro-heroes stopped the villain, but all distance combat heroes were useless in the situation.

The class was going to be trained under Pro-Hero 'Gunhead', also known as Ochako's sensei. She's been doing martial arts due to her difference in quirk. It wasn't a super power type nor a close combat one, so she had to come up with different ways to be useful. 

Her quirk has improved over the years but her go to move was always martial arts. 

She wasn't the only one. Types like Kirishima, Ojiro and Sato was close to what she was doing but they had quirks to improve their strength where she had to get strong on her own. 

"For those who don't know me, I am Gunhead. I'll be your martial arts instructor," the pro-hero introduced himself. The class looked rather fearful of his appearance and behavior but Ochako saw through him. He was a sweetheart in reality but only she had seen that part of him.

"Uraraka-san, can you be my assistant for today?" Gunhead asked and she nodded cheerfully. She was really passionate about fighting. This was her moment.

For most of the period she was used to visually show moves and techniques, while Gunhead pointed out everyone's faults, positioning and placements. After they did a few drills and sparring in pairs, Gunhead wanted to test out his own personal student's strength.

"Who wants to take on Uraraka-san?" he asked and everyone faced her. Ochako was surprised by the question but decided to go along with it. It's been a while since she's had a serious sparring match.

When nobody volunteered, she took pride in the fact that her class acknowledged her skill and strength. Unfortunately class 3-A had one cocky bastard.

"I'll do it," his voice laced with confidence. The one student no-one dared to get in the way of, the one named Great Explosion Murder God Dynamite!

"Don't go getting a big head just because nobody has the balls to fight you, round face," Bakugo said with a smirk plastered on his face. Ochako wasn't surprised at all that he was the one to spar with her. Over the past two years they had come to respect each other, ever since the sports festival in their first year. Not to mention she was one of the only girls that was brave enough to talk back at him.

"It seems like you're the one getting a big head here, Bakugo," she let on her own little smirk. 

Katsuki was already a good close combat fighter, he was always naturally good at everything making him the perfect opponent for Ochako.

"Play nice," he joked and she snorted. 

"I'm the girl here y'know," she retorted . The class was now fully invested and staring at the pair, but Ochako felt a heavy stare at the back of her head. She took a quick glance and noticed the familiar mop of green her, her stance faltering a bit. Bakugo took noticed of this and walked closer to her.

"Don't let the nerd distract you, pink cheeks. Give him a good show," he said, only audible for the two to hear over the loud excited noise of the class. Ochako took in his words but her eyes suddenly widened. Katsuki gave her a knowing look and she internally gasped. He knew , she thought.