alternative title:
this guy's a menace, why is he in public
act 1, chapter 2;
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𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙡 𝙥𝙤𝙫
she looked at him, waiting for him to hurry up. seeing him hurry his way to her, she grabbed her earbuds from her bag and plugged them into her phone, shuffling her playlist and continued walking. speeding towards the girl midoryia was quick to glue himself to her side and start walking with her, and casting the few glances at her.
meeting his glance she returned her attention to ahead of her, seeing her school close up, she unplugged her earbuds and shoved them along with her phone into her bag.
"well midoryia-san," she said, striking up conversation with the bush boy. "since junior high is ending soon, what high school are you going to?"
she turned to face him, now walking backwards while facing the boy. "o-oh! i'm going to y-yuuei high! which s-school are you going to (l/n)-san?"
"hm, i don't know, it's really up to my father, but it might be Shiketsu. but it's still farther from my home." when she turned her back to midoryia, she couldn't see the dark look on his face.
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entering the school, they both separated to their designated shoe lockers and swapped their shoes. (a/n; look ik it doesn't happen but p lot fil ler 😫😫😫😫😫.) after putting her shoes on (y/n) bumped into someone.
"sorry, i wasn't looking where i was going." a gruff voice greeted her back. "watch where you're going you fucking dumbass."
she looked up, a tad bit startled and looked into the eyes of bakugou katsuki, a loud-mouth who thinks he's better then everyone, she always thought he had a problem being that egotistical and loud. just who was his mother? never mind, don't answer that.
she stared at him for a bit longer then walked to class, not wanting to get into that so early in the morning. "(l/n)-san, w-wait up!!" midoryia said running up to her, passing bakugou and giving him a smug smile. bakugou was... shocked. that stupid fucking deku, when was he this confident?!
bakugou let out a tch, before stalking behind the duo, glaring at them. (a/n; so uh shit, bakugou is like known to get to class super fucking early???? uhhhhhh plo t fill e r.)
walking into class the duo took their seats, (y/n) noticing something. "oh midoryia-san, we sit right next to each other." midoryia deadpanned at the (h/c) girl. 'she didn't even notice we sat next to each other?!' his face looked... a little irked.
"you alright there midoryia-san?" the bush boy shook his head and smiled her way. "yep! a-anyways, i-i was wondering if we c-can exchange numbers? y-you don't have to!! i w-was just wondering!!!" he exclaimed, flustered. the girl nodded, putting her hand out, asking for his phone.
"...and there. it's in." she said after typing the digits in. he nodded and looked at what she put herself in his phone. '(y/n) :)', kinda boring but the poor girl hasn't have friends before, give her a break. (fun fact! orginally i was gonna make mc friends with the hashira but i trashed the idea, because i like this idea better!)
as the teacher walked in, midoryia put his phone away. and class begun.
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"alright, you're all third years. so i know that all of you are going to become pro heros!" as if on cue, all the students aside from midoryia, bakugou and (y/n) showing off their quirks.
"quiet down! i know you all have great quirks but now is not the time!!" the class stopped using their quirks looking at the teacher.
"hey teach, don't lump me in with these extras. i aced the mock test and am certain i'm getting!" god, why can't he ever shut up?
"hey!! bakugou-san! that was uncalled for!"
"dude chill out!"
students started complaining, ticking bakugou off more.
"oh, midoryia, (l/n), aren't you two trying out for yuuei?" effectively shutting down the chatting class and the loud mouth bakugou, the rowdy class turned to look at the two, bakugou looking enraged.
"you can't get in a hero school just by studying midoryia-san!" a student called out, laughing at the boy.
"t-they got rid of that rule!" the bush boy tried defending himself, but was to humiliated.
"and (l/n)-san, you can't even get in! you don't know how to use your quirk!" another classmate said, laughing at the girl. the girl in question just sighed and ignored them.
'why did that stupid teacher have to even speak?' she gritted her teeth, before going back to her cold demeanor.
"haah?! how could you two even think of going to yuuei?! you're both to weak for it!" he yelled, his hand smoking. he was threatening them!
"you're quirkless!" he said pointing at midoryia, "and you don't even know to control your quirk!! you just cry!" he yelled looking at the (h/c) girl. the class got silent as they looked for their reactions.
"h-hey kacchan! c-calm down!-"
"why can't you ever shut your fat trap, kacchan?" the girl seethed out, an irritated smirk plastered on her face as she said his dreaded nickname in a teasing way.
the class was shocked to say the least, as they watched for bakugou's reaction, his face looked... dazed. a faint but not to noticeable blush rested on his cheeks, but midoryia saw it, and a terrible, gross feeling bloomed in his chest. was he, jealous? he didn't know but shook off the thought.
thankfully bakugou snapped out of it before stalking off to his desk.
god, he didn't want to admit it but...
he loves when she says his name like that.
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heyoooo second chapter, dudes. anyways hoped you enjoyed this chapter!! :))
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