Chapter 3

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TRIGGER WARNINGS
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Basically things like, violence(descriptive-ish in parts), the red liquid results of injuries, bullying related things.

(New writing layout, sorry!!)
 
Deku and Uraraka were sparing, Ochako's mid-back length hair in a hair tie, Deku's bangs were in a hair tie as well to keep his hair out of his face. Katsuki was watching them with Kirishima, them both occasionally giving tips. Deku grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head down into his knee which he had lifted, and it hit her face. She grabbed his hand and threw him over her shoulder, him landing flat on his back, quickly getting up. Ochako punched him straight in the gut, and Deku grabbed her arm, pushing her to the ground onto her stomach, her arm twisted behind her back.

“Alright! Deku won! Great job everyone! Uraraka are you okay? You got a bloody nose there-”

The two got up smiling

“I'm okay Kirishima, don't worry!! Nice match Deku!”

“Heh, yeah, nice match!”

Katsuki hadn't spoken yet, getting first aid stuff, and healing up Ochako and Deku. The intercom comes on, it was Aizawa.

“Sparing times are over, please make your way home, check-in by the office if you’d like to talk about moving into dorms. Paperwork is needed to move in, including parent permission sign-offs, have a great evening.”

Izuku sighed, grabbing his things and waiting for Katsuki at the back of the school, a dude who had walked up to him spoke up, after checking that nobody was there.

“Hey man, I get you’re trying, but I seriously suggest quitting.”

Midorya looked a bit surprised, he thought he had been doing pretty well.

“Uhm, what?”

“Yeah, your technique was off, you didn’t even strike right, what’s with that? You act weak.”

“It’s the third week of school, what do you expect?”

The 'stranger' was slightly taken aback.


“Obviously, for you to be at the least half fucking decent.”


“Well, so, so sorry that I’m better than you.”


“Did you not hear me? You’re fucking worse than me.”


“Want to settle that, then?”


“Nah, plus it’d be me, and Bakugou. That wouldn’t be very fair, yeah?”


“... He wouldn’t fight with you over something so stupid.”


“Wanna bet?”


They stepped closer to Deku as he backed away wearily.


“I would rather not fight.”


“You were first to suggest it, no backing out now.”


“I’m not going to fight you. It’d be disgraceful for a police officer to fight a fellow cop, so why should it not be disgraceful when we’re training to become them?”


The somewhat stranger swung at Izuku, missing but ramming Izuku into the wall.


“Well, I warned you, this is self-defense now.”


—Meanwhile with Katsuki—


Bakugou was packing up, an old classmate from summer training tapping on his shoulder.


“Tch, what?”


“Hey, it’s been a bit, how’s it?”


“It’s been fine, I guess. How about for you?”


Katsuki grabbed his jacket from the locker, and his phone dings, but he ignores it.


“Pretty well, I’m pretty sure one of the others is being a bitch to that weak kid from camp again.”


He hadn’t sounded negative about it, which made Katsuki grimace.


“We’re going to be policemen, quit with the bullying, it ain’t okay.”


“But you used to be a bully.”


“Yeah, well, I’ve changed. Where are they right now, anyway?”


“Back of the school.”


“Go deal with it, I’ll join you in a sec. I’m walking home with someone who’s back there anyway.”


They sighed and nodded, leaving as Kat finished packing up. Heading to the back of the school, he was immediately greeted with Deku being pushed right into him and then being pulled back by his hair. Blood was dripping down his face from being slammed into a wall once or twice. Deku grabbed the person’s hand and pulled them off. Grabbing his backpack and slamming it into their face. He sighed a bit then looked at Katsuki while the person Kat had been talking to earlier helped the one Izuku was fighting.


“Deku what the fuck happened?”


“He swung first. I warned him.”


“Fair, why didn’t you get me?”


“First off, you don’t care. Second, I texted you, even called, you didn’t answer.”


Katsuki went silent, grabbing Izuku and taking him back into the building.


"We're not going home for awhile by the way, we're heading out to eat while Mitsuki and Inko go out of town."


"Oh? Mom didn't tell me about that-"


"Last minute plans."


"Oh,"


Katsuki nods as he gets bandages and cleans Deku's wounds, sighing as Deku winced


"Ouch,,"


"That's what happens when you get in a fight."


"It was still self defense Kacchan, plus he called me weak, so i showed him weak."

Kat smiled a bit at that but dropped it and stood up, pulling Izuku up with him.

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Ending it off here for now! Until writing brain comes back lmao-

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 07, 2022 ⏰

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