supposed dead brother

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The next day, after going through hours of hellish training, it was time to make dinner again. You sat with your head resting on your hands as you watched Bakugo cut the carrots with complete ease.

"You know, maybe you took the Gordon Ramsey thing a little too far." You muttered, seeing him practically cut through the chopping board.

"Huh?! You're just mad I'm better at cooking that you, you loser." Bakugo scoffed, he seemed very defensive when it came to his cooking.

"There he is. We haven't seen the capable version of him in a while." Denki sassed as he walked behind you and Bakugo.

"Everyone's too energetic." Kirishima groaned, he had to stay up late and wake up early for the extra training lessons, so he'd clearly be the first one to be fed up with everyone.

You let out a light sigh and looked back down to Bakugo's fast chopping skills. "You know, you might have the skills and all, but I bet you can't even cook."

"Eat shit! I can cook better than anyone of these losers. Besides, I don't see you helping at all!" He turned to face you, despite the fact he was still chopping very fast.

"Ha, you think I can cook? Katsuki Bakugo, I have never cooked a day in my life." You laughed before you picked up the bowl of chopping carrots. "Now come on, Ramsey, get to cooking!" You elbowed Bakugo in a light manner but still harsh enough to make him move forward.



"Alright, now that your bellies are full and your dishes have been washed, it's time for-"

"The test of courage!" Mina jumped up and now, the boy behind her also cheering.

"We are gonna test it!"

"Before that." Aizawa turned them down. "It pains me to say this, but the extra lessons group is goanna have class with me now."

Mina's entire face shifted as he started to have a tantrum. Aizawa wrapped them all in his scarf, which somehow worked and you weren't sure how the little scarf could go so far and have so many ends. They were dragged away groaning and complaining, but the blond haired hero went on.

"Okay so, class B will be the first to be the scarers. Class A will leave in pairs every three minutes. There are tags with your name written on them in the middle of the route, so bring those back with you." She explained. "Those being the scarers aren't allowed to make physical contact. Show us how scary you are with your quirks."

"The class that makes the most people piss their pants with creativity and imagination wins!" The tall scary pussycat in the orange said. Although most kids in the class found him scary, you really couldn't be afraid of a guy in a skirt and crop top. Of course, he looked stunning, as he should.

However, there could have been a better way to phrase it.

"Now, you'll draw lots to determine your partners!" The blond one yelled, holding a bunch of paper with numbers on them.

You looked down at the paper in your hand. It read '8', meaning you were last to go. Clicking your tongue, you set your head on straight, looking for who was your partner. Seeing that Aoyama and Momo were together, and Tsu and Uraraka, you could rule them out. Finally, after ruling out the pairs of two, you locked eyes with Midoriya.

Not bothering to walk forward, you turned your piece of paper around, showing your number. He smiled a bit, walking up to you with a cheerful expression.

"Looks like we're partners!" He did his little ray of sunshine thing and smiled with his eyes closed, you did your best not to cringe.

"Oi! You damn nerd, switch with me!" The lovely and polite Bakugo yelled, stomping up to you and the green haired boy as if the ash blond had ants in his pants.

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