Izuku, November 12th, 1:43 pm
A perfect couple.
That's all it seized for everyone to start looking for a lover. That's right, a lover. Me, personally? Mine is an absolute swine.
From childhood best friends to complete enemies. God, it sucked. I just stare at the back of his head the whole class period, like I'm doing at this very moment.
His silvery hair gleamed nearly perfectly in this kind of lighting. If I could snap a picture right now, I definitely would.
But if he heard that click from my phone, that'd be my extinction for sure.
I never truly paid attention to anyone but him in the classroom. When he's near, I glance over at him as much as I can till he glimpses back at me and gets furious that I was looking longer than I should have.
"Midoriya."
I snap my neck over to the direction of my teacher's voice. "Detention, this is the third time today that you've been caught not paying attention," He says with a slight edge of tone.
"Damn it," I whisper before looking up at a pair of eyes in front of me.
"Seriously?" He groans. "I need to have detention with someone like you?" Kacchan's words hit me hard.Someone like me? Was I that bad?
He turns back around after Mr. Aizawa sends him a death scowl.
I was truly looking forward to hanging out in my room all day and watching the season final of my favorite tv show, "You." It was good, kind of creepy, yet decent...
I've never liked the stuff with people like stalkers in it, but it drew my interest on the first episode. I mean, how ironic. He saves the girl then continued to watch her every move.
"Midoriya, this is the last time I'm going to say this."
The class snickered at my teacher's remark, but I just looked down at my desk. It had all sorts of scribbles on it from when I was bored. I'm surprised I never got in trouble for it.
"Class dismissed," He paused before looking over at his two problem students. Surprise, it's me and Kacchan. "Except for you two, of course."
Katsuki, November 12th, 1:43 pm
At this point, school feels useless to me. All I wanna do is become a hero, what is history going to do for us? It's just a bunch of random dates put together...
I never liked school, it's just not my thing. We all have something we enjoy doing. Mine is just impressing anyone I can, I like seeing the absorbed faces be illustrated in front of me.
Pretty cool if you ask me...
"Midoriya."
My attention goes all on the nerd behind me now. It was like he never paid attention like he used to. Was his health low or some shit? Is he some kind of vigilance seeker now?
"Detention, this is the third time today that you've been caught not paying attention," He explains with a bitchy tone.
I've never liked him. The teacher, of course. Deku just fucking sucks. He's a nerd and...
Well, I can't think of any other reasons to hate him, he just stinks at everything we do in class.
"Damn it," I hear him murmur. I turn my head to face him and frown.
"I need to have detention with someone like you?" I say, making my expression change slowly into a pissed-off look towards the bit I've known nearly my entire life.
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FanfictionREWRITE IS IN PROGRESS ON KORA1114 {COMPLETE} One detention and striding home in the downpour was all it took for Katsuki Bakugo to finally let guilt withstand him.