she was confident and dreamy, he was even more confident, maybe a little less dreamy. nonetheless they were perfect for each other.
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✄┈GASPS EMERGED FROM the crowd, some were excited, smiles plastered on their faces, some were unbothered. It had been almost a week since school started, and you were all about to pick hero names and costumes. This was something you'd been thinking about for years. As a child you'd constantly envision an older version of yourself majestically fighting villains. You used to think of how your costume would look, and what name civilians would use to shout for help. You had this in the bag.
You were taken out of your daydreaming by the cringes painted over your classmates faces. What were they cringing at? You look to the source, and of course, it was Bakugo. He chose, lord explosion murder?!
"Why are you all looking at me like that" he says in a taut voice, you giggle a bit, then cover your mouth when he snaps his head your way. "You got something to say, wizard?!" He fumed. You let out even more laughs at his anger, and the nickname he gave you. "What the hell kind of name is lord explosion murder?!" You shake from how hard you were laughing.
"Well let's see what kinda name you come up with, you airhead" he hissed, clenching his fist and roughly putting down the paper with his hero name on it. You stand up from your seat, "I know what I'm choosing, and it sure as hell won't be as terrible as lord explosion murder" you mock, walking up and writing your hero name.
Enchantress.
That was the name you came up with, and stuck with, for almost six years. You were pleased with the reaction from the class, they all seemed to like it. You could practically see fumes emit from him, it wouldn't be surprising if his chair melted due to his anger.
You look directly at Bakugo as you walk back to your desk, a smug look on your face. He shoots up a middle finger, explosions sparking slightly from his fist. You just snicker at his action.
After sitting back down in your seat, you feel a tap behind you. You turn and find Izuku smiling warmly, waving. "Hey Izuku, been a while" you whisper, students were still introducing their hero names, you didn't want to get yelled at by Aizawa.
"Yeah it has! I like the name you chose, it was the same one you picked in middle school, right?" He whispers back. You nod, "Sure is! What are you gonna pick?" I question, he looks down in his notebook, it seems he's written down a few ideas, he turns his notebook upside down so you could read it.
"M-mightyboy?" You sweat at his...very...bold and ....unique name idea.
"That ah..sounds great Izuku, but how about you do something that is more personal to you, it's very...All-Might-like" you use your hands to express your words, smiling nervously. He nods, looking back down in his book, holding his pen in his mouth as he thinks of more name ideas.
"Oh, also Izuku" the boy looks back up to you, "do you wanna hang out today? We haven't had a chance to chill in a long time" you chimed, he smiles, taking his pen out of his mouth to speak, "Of course! We should hang out at my place" he explained, you nod and turn back around, focusing your attention back on the front of the classroom.
Bakugo had heard all of it, despite the whispering. He squeezed his pen, not sure why he felt so irritated knowing you would hang out with Deku. He almost hated the feeling, but he has decided to let it go. He forced himself into being unfazed, and unbothered by the situation.
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Hours had passed and school had ended. It was time to meet up at Izuku's house to hang out. You had been friends for almost a decade and you were close with his mom, she always made you amazing food when you were over; although you always felt bad, not wanting her to spend her time cooking just for you.
You had thought of getting her a gift, maybe something like a bracelet, just to show your affection towards her, you had pondered about this as you packed your backpack to leave class.
You were walking right out the exit, before a tall figure stopped you right in your tracks.
You groaned in annoyance at the sight of him, "Bakugo, get out of my way, now" you tried walking around him, but he stood in front of you again, not allowing you to go past him. He then started walking towards you, and you walked back instinctively, seeing that he wouldn't stop even if he got too close for comfort.
"The hell" you knot your brows in frustration.
He had you backed up to a wall, you attempted to just shove him and walk away, but he was too heavy, and he then put his arms at each side of your head.
"What is this about" you scoff as you continue trying to break free.
"Let's hangout." He demands, rather than asks. He then takes your hand and begins dragging you. What has gotten into this meathead??
After about one minute of him dragging you, you jerk your hand back, "Seriously, the fucks wrong with you? Why are you acting so weird?" You snapped, narrowing your eyes to him. He clasped his clammy hands into fists, wondering himself what's gotten into him.
"I don't know, okay? But I do know I want you to hang out with me" he had trouble maintaining eye contact with you, and looked off into the distance as he roughly shoved his hands in his pockets.
