Katsuki pov
I just got into the class and the kids here all look like they came from respectable families and it scared me because from my past experiences when alot of rich people are in a room they start mocking the less fortunate.
I sat in the seat with my name on it when a few marbles came from nowhere and I felt myself slip. I knew I was going to fall and in a haste I shouted in my head, 'Izuku!?'. I felt the warm presence yet again then I was standing upright.I looked at the person who threw the marbles on the ground, I saw Noone looking in my general direction, they were talking to their friends and/or doing something with their quirk except these three people. One was a yellow haired boy with a black lightning stripe going through his hair, he was on his phone listening to music and reading a book that is not in our curriculum. The other was a boy with half red and half white hair who was looking shocked but relieved? He stopped looking at me and started to draw something on a piece of paper.
The last one was a girl she had black hair with a few stands going to the side of her face and the back was in a high ponytail. She looked shocked and angry so I took that as a sign to flip her off and sat in my seat.After the class introduced themselves. We had a free period today and I sat at my desk drawing the first image that came to mind, which was Izuku. I took out the expensive coloring pencils my mom bought for my birthday and started to color the picture.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw the two boys from earlier I think thier names are Shoto and Denki? looking at me, I turn to look at them and they looked away, "you know if you want to come talk to me you can right?" I asked a bit angrily. Just because I have a permanent scowl on my face doesn't make an I'm always mean.The two boys looked at each other and walked over to my seat. "Hi I'm Denki Kaminari and this is Shoto. We were wondering what you were drawing over here." said the yellow haired Denki, pointing to himself then the halfie next to him. I looked at them for a good second before deciding to talk to them, "the name's Katsuki Bakugou and to answer your question Pikachu, I was drawing someone." I said going back to coloring.
I heard a gasp from the halfie "Izuku?" I looked up at him quickly and studied his face "you know him half 'n half?" I asked holding up the picture for him to see. He nodded and I smirked, "what are you two even doing here?" I asked looking them up and down. Pikachu started fiddling with his hand and mumbled some words.I looked at him confused then halfie took his hands and nodded reassuringly. "Sorry, neither of us are good with socializing especially myself and with new people, he's better at it than me so..." the halfie trailed off. "Can you be our friend?!" He blurted out I saw the girl from earlier looking at him in disgust. "Really Denki? You slut first you took Todo-kun away from me and now you're taking the only hot boy left in our class. You man wh0re!" She shouted getting up and making the chair fall.
I saw the boy tear up, he looked so hurt. 'Should I help?' I asked myself in my thoughts, "yes Kacchan help him." I heard a voice saying to me in my head."Oi, bitch face!!"
Cliffhanger bitch
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Katsuki's Guardian Angel
FanfictionPrologue When Katsuki was 4 he was playing by himself on a log over a shallow river, he used to go to this particular place with his parents all the time a few months ago, but after his father died he seemed to be going alone and this caused him to...