primadonna

01, BACK TO YOU

CHAPTER ONE, BACK TO YOU.

@maniacal
EDITED 031022

She wore a smile, loaded with a gun.

One of her duties as the head of the student council required her to assist her teacher when needed. So here she was, holding a stack of papers while the teacher began to discuss.

"So..." The teacher began. "As third years, it's time to start thinking seriously about your futures and what you want to do with your lives."

"I could pass out these future career forms, but...." He pauses for dramatic effect, the class silently awaits. A sly expression plastered on his face. "I assume that you all want to be heroes!" He then snatches the papers from (Y/N)'s grasp, throws the papers in the air and the class began to show off their quirks.

All except for two individuals..

"Yes, yes, you all have astonishing quirks—"

"Hey teach, don't lump us all into the same group." An ash-blonde teen spoke up, crossing his legs while placed on top of his desk. "I'm the real deal, these losers will be lucky to end up as sidekicks to some crappy heroes. Heh." A cocky grin prominently on display.

'He sounds stupid.' (L/N) couldn't help but roll her eyes at his statement, holding back from cringing. 'How's he not embarrassed.'

His words seemingly pissed off those around him, booing him and yelling back. "Get over yourself, Bakugou!"

"Let's go! I'll take you all on!"

'....alright?'

"Ah, Bakugou....of course. You must be aiming for UA High." As soon as he mentioned the honorable school, the class outbursts for a second time. This time sounding more bewildered rather than angered.

"UA?!"

"THE NATIONAL SCHOOL?! THE CUT-OFF SCORE THIS YEAR IS 79, RIGHT?!"

"It's impossible to get into."

"That's exactly why it's the only place that is worthy of me." Bakugou announced, somehow jumping on his desk, his chair falling over.

"I aced the mock test, I'm the only worthy one in this crappy school that's going to be able to make it in UA. I'm going to even surpass All Might and become the greatest hero out there." He taunted, assuring sure his words were heard by a certain (H/C) haired teen. "Not to mention that I'll be one of the richest people out there."

"Oh, and aren't both Midoriya and (L/N) also going for it?" The teacher adds casually, making those in class go silent. All turning heads to and only Izuku.

The class then bursts into laughter.

"Pft—HAHAHA!!"

"Midoriya? Seriously?"

"Seriously? At least (L/N) has a quirk, right? You think good grades alone can't get you into the hero course? Please, try and be more realistic."

'He's not wrong, but you can't blame the guy for dreaming...'

(Y/N) averted her gaze at her teacher and sent him an icy stare, clearing her throat before she retorted back. "You're correct sir, but letting the class know was completely unnecessary."

With a smug stare, the teacher turned his head and replied. "I was just saying (L/N), no need for your feedback."

Her lashes fluttered, exhaling in a nonchalant manner, glancing over at Izuku who covered his head with his arm concealing his face, embarrassed.