"My fault?" [y/n] repeated his words, her body facing Bakugo as she approached him with her eyebrows furrowed and gestured, "Are you blaming me for this now?"
She blinked and realized, crossed her arms as she looked at the boy without giving him time to reply, "Ah, is this the part where you bother the extras you hate for no reason?"
With a groan, Bakugo looked her dead in the eye, "You failed this on purpose, didn't you?"
"What? I didn't."
"Then why aren't you upset about it?"
"That's not the issue here, Bakugo." She retorts, "You said earlier that it's my fault. My fault for what?"
The blond-haired boy fell silent as he turned his back from her and clicked his tongue, "Whatever. Suit yourself."
"Aren't you being too difficult right now?" [y/n] spoke as she took a step forward, leaning as she reached out for her hand, "What did I do that it made you say that it was my fau-"
"Shut up...!" Bakugo hissed as he turned around to look at her once more, swatting her hand away. "Stop it." He whispered, as if his voice choked in the air he was breathing.
"Stop what, Bakugo? I don't understand a thing you're saying," [y/n] almost squinted her eyes as she rubbed her hand to soothe the stinging, "What is your problem with me...?"
Meanwhile, Kirishima was hesitant to pull Bakugo out of the conversation as he stood behind his friend, thinking that he might make things worse if he puts himself in there. The entire day... Bakugo was weird... more annoyed than usual... why...?
He then watched Bakugo walking away as [y/n] stood by as if she was confused.
As Bakugo's friend, he catches up to him while he mutters an apology to [y/n]. He knew it was a bad move on Bakugo's part, but there was nothing he could do.
"[y/n]," Izuku calls out her name as he approached his sister, putting his hand on her back, "You okay? Is someone bothering you?"
[y/n] shook her head without looking at him, "Oh, nothing." She then looked at him with a chuckle and a small smile, "I just feel tired right now."
"Physically or mentally?"
"Both."
"I see." He then looked at Bakugo's back, then at his sister's slouching figure once more. You lied again, [y/n]... what did he say to you?
He pats her back reassuringly, "Say, why don't we grab something to eat once we leave? We can play that new game you bought once we get back if you want."
"Sure. Both... sounds good." She replies, plainly.
Before Izuku could speak, they both noticed there were sheets being handed out to the students.
"Oh, score sheets." Another plain tone came from [y/n]. I... don't know what I did wrong for it to be my fault... What did I do?
She looks over to her brother, who seemed to have received his score sheet just like her, "How did it go for you, Izu?"
"Uhm... I got 71." Izuku replies as he looks down and hesitates to bring up the question, "W-what did you... get?"
"I got a 45." She says as she shows the paper to him.
Score: 45/100 Name: Midoriya [y/n] School: UA Academy
Evaluation
Cons
Top contributor of property damage,
High risk of impotent action such as: harming individuals by accident and/or killing the villain (which is against the Hero Conduct) in the process,
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Balance In All [boku no hero academia]
Fanfiction[y/n], the younger twin sister of Midoriya Izuku, was born and then raised by the hands of their father, striving to keep their dying lineage of quirks alive with only two users left. Just her and their father. Was there more than what meets the eye...