realities. (bakugou x reader)

part 17

y/n's pov:

it's been a little while since my "date" with kirishima and i'd say things were going well. i'm almost positive i could say i don't like bakugou and mean it. it was a spur of the moment thing, y'know? the idea was brought up and i freaked out, but now everything is just like normal. except kirishima and i are a little closer. 

right now, i was getting ready for my odd version of school. today was going to be the next significant thing the class will do since the training camp. the teachers have been a little more easy going for the last week or so, letting them recover a little before making them work super hard again.

i finished getting myself ready and went downstairs to find some of the early birds like midoriya and iida eating already. i leave a little earlier than everyone else because i get the classroom ready and stuff. bakugou has come with me a few times since moving into the dorms but never stays in the classroom with me or anything. 

bakugou has been kind of distant lately. but he's dealing with a lot right now, and i don't want to mess with his process too much. if i did i could potentially affect the future and i couldn't do that. but i still didn't like it. i knew his thought process wasn't reality and if he knew how things actually were i think he wouldn't be so hard on himself. 

(*cough cough* deku doesn't look down on you, idiot. and you didn't do anything to allmight.)

after downing a glass of water, i grabbed my bag and left the dorms. it was steadily getting colder outside and so was i. it wasn't freezing but the leaves had fallen off trees leaving the ground a mess of reds, oranges and yellows.  

i made my way into the school and went into the classroom labeled class 1A, finding aizawa already there. "good morning aizawa." i said as i walked into the classroom. 

"i miss your coffee every morning y/n. i am too tired to keep teaching this damn class." he said, slumping in his sleeping bag. 

i laughed. "well you could always make it the night before and have iced coffee in the mornings." i suggested. 

he made a face. "it has to be hot." 

"okay, well at least nothing too intense is going to happen for a little while. we're just doing super move training today right? lets just focus on that. all we have to do is just watch them. midnight, cementoss, and ectoplasm will be the ones actually dealing with the class." i reminded him. 

he agreed and i prepped the classroom. when i was done with that i made a trip to present mic's class to pick up any papers he needed grading. i knocked before i came in, making him look up. 

"wassup kiddo?? you here for more papers??" he asked with his usual smile. 

"yep. gotta have something to keep me busy." i responded casually.

"don't you ever get tired of papers though?? don't you wanna do something a little more fresh??" he said, engaging in the conversation more. 

i gave his question some thought. "well i enjoy grading papers. it's nice and easy. but i guess i am getting a little bored." i admitted. 

"i thought so. how would you like to give a presentation on quirks? i've recently felt like it would be beneficial for the class to learn about different types of quirks to better understand possible opponents from what they see before actually fighting." 

i though about it for a moment before deciding i agreed. "that would be good for the class. am i making the power point?" i asked.

"nah, i'd make the power point. you would just have to go through the slides beforehand and make sure you can elaborate on each slide, then present it." he explained.