~Kimiko's POV~
I was back at school the next day. Sitting happily at my desk as Aizawa walked into the classroom. He briefly reminded us about the upcoming sports festival before continuing with homeroom. The day passed pretty quickly, I ate lunch with Kirishima and our table of friends before heading back to class when the bell went.
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I went to get up from my desk to head back to Aizawa's when Uraraka cried out after opening the door. "What the heck!?"
"They're crowding the exit! What are they here for?" Mineta whimpered.
Bakugou made his way to the door as he spoke up. "They're scoping out the competition, retard. They wanna see the gang who came through the villain ambush. They're checking us out before the big battle, asshole."
"Damn, who would have thought you were smart enough to piece all that together Bakugou." I jab playfully.
"Shut up you damn pain in the ass!" Katsuki screamed, making me smile at the blond before he turned back towards the door to continue from where I cut him off. "It's pointless to try, so why don't you just fuck off, ya goddamn mob?"
"Don't go calling people you don't know a 'mob' right off the bat!!" Iida scolded from his place beside Midoriya.
A voice spoke up from the crowd outside the classroom door, "I came here to see what you kids are made of, true, but I didn't think you'd be this arrogant. Are all the kids enrolled at the department of heroics this way?" A boy with messy purple hair and a tired look stepped out from the 'mob'.
"Pfft!" I couldn't help but laugh from my spot in the classroom.
"Something funny to you?" The tired one questioned, raising a purple eyebrow.
"Yeah." I breathed, "What kind of ego do you have to have to try and call out our class like that? I don't know who you are, Eyebags, but if you come after my class, you better prepare yourself for the repercussions. You'll regret calling us out the way you did." I warn, a cocky smirk on my lips.
"There's lots of kids who wind up in the general education department or other departments because they failed the heroics one. Did you know that?" He continues, keeping eye contact with me as he speaks.
I roll my eyes as I answer, "It's kind of obvious that the students who didn't make the cut would be placed in another department. There's only so many seats available to be taken up by students in the heroics department." I walk over and lean against the doorway beside my ash blond friend.
"Did you know that based on the results of the sports festival, people can be moved out of the heroics department, while others can be moved into it. Scoping out the competition? If nothing else, a general ed kid like me is thinking 'Hey, why don't I try pulling the rug out from under those heroics kids while they're on their high horses? Consider it a declaration of war."
I stiffen up at the three letter word he spoke at the end of his speech. I dark look overcame my features as I let out some of my KI. Now that all eyes were on me, I speak up.
"War? Don't make me laugh. You don't know the first thing about war, so don't declare it on someone like me you sleep deprived lavender ass looking insomniac." I seeth, straightening up my posture to appear more threatening. "I'll cut your tired ass down the moment I have to. Do not underestimate me or my classmates."
And with that, I walked out the door and through the parting crowd, ignoring the questioning glances while Bakugou moved a few steps behind me.
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UA's Ninja
Fanfiction(Uchiha at UA rewrite) Kimiko Aoki, a 16 year old kunoichi who sadly perished during the Fourth Shinobi War. Now she must fight against teenagers and grown ups who dress in questionable costumes while learning what it means to be a 'hero' in this so...