In-Our-Faces Incidents

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First off I feel the need to say that there is no relationship between the last chapter and this one, I just ended up coming up with similar chapter names.


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Japanese is written like this(normal)

English (like if they spoke it for only a moment) "𝕂𝕒𝕔𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟"

Author/moi moments are written in bold/italics

Italicized only is thinking

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I don't mean to be rude but please leave a comment here or at the end of the chapter showing you have read it. It would be very much appreciated if you could leave a comment on something you liked: something you didn't like, or if I include an original character then tell me something you noticed about them. Recommendations for second parts or simply future chapters are always welcome

⚠️Slight Kirishima x Kaminari... but it's barely there. You decide what you want it to become lol.

mentions of depressive thoughts and angsty flashbacks. Denki mostly ofc but who would I be if I didn't write a little bit of Sad for Kirishima too!

A spiky blonde breathed through his teeth. It really shouldn't have happened this way. Why the hell did those two actually listen to him for once?!

Kirishima and Kaminari walked behind him. Blabbering on about some sort of green reflective bracelet Kaminari had wasted his money on at the last store the three of them were in.

"Bro! Look at that! It's like picking up the red from my red shirt and your blue shirt at the same time! I knew it said it was like reflective and stuff but I didn't think it would be like this!"

"Would the two of you shut up!"

"Let Kirishima ask his questions Kacchan. We've stayed well out of your hair just like you asked of us. If you really want us to be quiet we could just head back to the dorms." Kaminari quit with the sass pretty quickly and cut himself off with a sad smile and a small head tilt.

"Would you look around you?! Go ahead, take a guess as to why I want you idiots to shut your traps!" Bakugou hissed out as he jutted his thumb to the building behind him.

As promised for 'good enough' and 'tolerable' behavior, as well as being quiet, Bakugou said he would help the two other teenagers study. So here the three of them stood, a redhead and two loud blondes, in front of a library.

Denki imagined more than one raspy shush from Bakugou and the people that would be around them. He snapped his mouth shut with an audible click hoping he didn't gain any attention to himself or cause any negative reactions. He didn't wanna be yelled at because he had no self control.

He was getting better anyways. Of his quirk. Of his mouth. And of his mind; thinking, memories. All of it. Denki snapped out of his head quickly but he kept his mouth shut as the three of them headed Into the library.

Bakugou quickly tutored them through math. With minimal words and complaints from Kaminari; the blonde wrote down as much as he was able to understand in a notebook before Bakugou stole it and quickly scribbled down some legible extra notes. Denki gave the other blonde boy a fake grin and a shrug.

"Alright! English is up next dipshits!"

"Bakugou, I already have an A in English."

"That's bull. Go and find us a couple of books, goldilocks. A couple of novels should be good enough examples." And then Bakugou stared down Kami. Kirishima gave Denki a toothy smile and turned away sheepishly back to the studying table.

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