I think i forgot to say that the story is in Katsuki's POV unless said otherwise
And U.A has no uniforms.
Act One Chapter 3
Monday, April 7, 2042
5:45 am
"BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEE!- I was awaken by my alarm, tired and annoyed; I wanted to turn it off, but it was my 'last chance' alarm, and if I didnt get up, I'd be late. So i, begrudgingly, dragged myself out of bed, and walked to the bathroom.
6:17 am
I showered, washed my hair, and brushed my teeth, then searched through my closet for something to wear.
6:23 am
I ended up picking out a black T-shirt, green camo skinny jeans, black combat boots, a cropped, leather jacket, and a red velvet choker.
6:37 am
I had tried to brush my hair; Keyword: tried, and was then looking for my gray messenger bag.
6:42
"I cant find it.", I muttered in horror. I had checked everywhere! Under the bed, the living room, the kitchen, the bathrooms, EVERYWHERE! But i just couldn't find it! So, seeing as the train ride to U.A was 30 minutes long, I was gonna be late any way so i dejectedly grabbed my phone and keys, and headed out the door. As I was locking the door, a honk sounded behind me. I turned and saw a matte green Jaguar F-PACE (1) at the curb.
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It honked again, and the driver's window rolled down, revealing Midoriya in the front seat. I walked up to him, crossed my arms, and raised an eyebrow. He pointed to the passenger seat without a word, so I sighed and got in'; And we were started driving.
The inside of the car was spacious with black heated seats. "So, how do you know where I live?"
Midoriya pointed to the back seat where my no-longer-missing messenger bag laid, along with a black trench-coat. "Your I.D", was what he responded with.
'My I.D is inside my wallet in my bag, and it has my address on it, so it checks out.'
-FLASHBACK-
3rd person POV
After Bakugo left the cafe, Midoriya was standing to leave when he saw a gray bag leaning against the table. Midoriya knew it wasn't his, and then remembered Bakugo putting the bag under the table when he arrived. He picked up the bag, and shuffled through the contents for anything that could tell him where 16 year old blond lived. The greenette stumbled upon Bakugo's wallet and checked inside; Finding his identification card, the man read the address listed on the plastic: '157 Tero Drive (2).' Midoriya place the card back in the wallet, and the wallet in the bag. He decided he would drop off the bag to Bakugo before he left for school. He then left the cafe, got in his car, and drove home.
-END FLASHBACK-
Bakugo's POV
'Seems reasonable.', I think. Taking a closer look at his clothing, I assumed Midoriya was going to work after he took me to U.A. He was wearing a white dress shirt (with his knife-pen in the pocket) with spade-shaped, sapphire cufflinks (3), a dark green vest and tie, black leather gloves, black dress pants, and black dress shoes (4).
His eyes were a bit softer, and he had an itsy, bitsy, teeny, weeny smile on his face. TLDR was: he looked hot.
I then started talking about whatever came to mind, and Midoriya occasionally added his input when needed.
-SLIGHT TIMESKIP-
6:57
We got to U.A faster than I thought, and had a few minutes to get to class. I jumped out of the car saying my thanks, and that i would text him when I had time. He nodded and told me to get to class. I ran off waving and entered the school.
