UA's Ninja

Chapter 3

~Kimiko's POV~

I was on my way to the school from the Aizawa's house when I was rushed by reporters asking about All Might.

"What's it like having All Might as your teacher?" One reporter questioned, shoving her microphone into my mouth. Gross!

"Does All Might teach your class?" Another called out as they all took a step closer.

"How does he teach his class?" A third reporter asked, pointing their microphone in my face. I finally had enough and activated my Budōnoki, thorny vines crawling up from the palms of my hand up to my shoulders threateningly, and removed the mic that was still in my mouth.

"Move it." I growl out, narrowing my eyes at the reporters and cameras. They decided to question me about my quirk and what class I was in. Hidan would have a field day with these guys. Get him to send them to Jashin for me.

"Move it Extras." A voice boomed from the back of the small crowd. Who? Before I could see them, I felt someone grab my wrist and drag me towards the gates.

"What are you doing?" I ask, raising an eyebrow at him.

"It looked like if you were left there any longer, you would have killed them. As a future hero, I can't just stand there and let you do that you damn extra." He answered.

"You feeling ok there Bakugou? Hope you aren't going soft on me there." I joke, poking his cheek with my free hand.

"WHAT DID YOU SAY!? YOU DUMBASS! I AIN'T GOING SOFT!" Katsuki screamed and let go of my wrist to set mini explosions off in his palms.

"Uh huh, right." I deadpan at the ash blond, "And I'm not mentally unstable." I shot back, challenging my friend.

"I'm not going soft. Especially not for a nerd like you." He growled.

"...sure." I smirk as we make our way through the classroom door.

"Hey Aoki!" Mina yelled out and tackled me into a hug. My instincts kicked in and I quickly threw her off of me and I held her to the ground. She let out a small cry of surprise and pain before I quickly released her.

"I am so sorry! I didn't mean to, it just happened!" I tried to explain myself as I helped her up onto her feet.

"It's okie dokie Kimiko! Don't sweat it. It's my fault for jumping on you in the first place." She dusted herself off and then hugged me now that I knew what was happening.

"Those are some quick reflexes you have there, Aoki." Midoriya spoke up while holding his notebook.

"Alright everyone, sit down already." Aizawa-sensei spoke up from the doorway. We all quickly sat at our desks and listened to what our sensei has to say.

"Let's get down to business. Your first task, will decide your future." Aizawa started, sending majority of the class into silent panic about another quirk test. "You all need to pick a class representative."

The class erupted into different cries out for being chosen. I sat at my desk and looked out the window. Thinking about the little feeling of dread that rooted itself in my stomach. I furrow my brows and silently conclude to make Aizawa-sensei aware of anything that could happen.

By the time I zone back in, Iida was placing a piece of paper on my desk. "What's this for?" I ask.

"The class is going to leave the decision up to a vote." The boy with glasses explains before he moves on to the next desk. I really hope no one votes for me. I don't need these guy's lives in my hands, I hate that responsibility.