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April Antics Day 01: Kacchan

Twas a peaceful morning in the 1-A Heights Alliance dorms. The sky was a clear, baby blue, and the sun was shining impossibly bright. The birds chirping their morning tune as the sun rose, and the blood sucking demons we call mosquitoes retreating to the ground. 

Twas a peaceful morning in the 1-A Heights Alliance dorms as the students of said class slowly emerged from the comfortable silence of their rooms to get ready and start their day. Most of the students went down to the common room to talk with their friends, get breakfast, or do early morning training, while others went back to the pleasant tranquility of their rooms to get ready for school.

Twas a peaceful morning in the 1-A Heights Alliance dorms as everyone went about their day as normal, all living in harmony with one another. Mostly everyone got along, and there was nothing to disturb the peacefulness of this morning.

Until.

"Hey, guys! Isn't it like, April fools today?" Said a certain electricity user.

And then all hell broke loose.

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Katsuki wouldn't say today is particularly great. Actually, any day was pretty awful for him if he had to be with the extras he shared a class with. Now living in the same building as them, he is very close to his breaking point. It's taking everything he has in him to not actually murder somebody. That sounds weird if you're talking about Bakugou, with his attitude, you'd actually be surprised that he hasn't committed mass genocide yet. 

Key word; yet. If waking up to his classmates screeching everyday wasn't already bad enough, his day is about to get a whole lot worse.

Walking to school was probably the calmest time of the day for Katsuki. Unless Shitty Hair came and pestered the shit out of him, it was pretty peaceful. Though it seemed like today was one of those unlucky days where hair for brains thought he should tag along.

"Hey bro!" Said Kirishima running up to Bakugou from behind. "Thought you could leave without me, huh?" Bakugou only 'tched' in response. "Well, anyway, did you finish the math homework Mr. Ectoplasm instructed to us?"

"'course I did ya idiot." Replied the irritated blonde.

"Maaaaaannn, I wonder what training will be like today....," The redhead sagged his shoulders, letting his arms dangle in front of him, and tilted his body forward like he could barely hold himself up. "Mr. Aizawa really didn't show any mercy yesterday with that exercise, ( ( ͠° ͟ʖ ͡°) ) my muscles are still sore as hell! And I can still feel the slight burn in my upper arms....," Kirishima groaned out before straightening up his posture. "Sleeping really didn't help the pain this time around..."

"YOU IDIOT!" Bakugou suddenly screamed in reply to Kirishima's sulking. "You're supposed to stretch if your muscles are sore, then ice wherever it hurts. Resting does help, you just didn't do it right!" He finished his sentence with a raise of his tone to get his point across.

"Awwwweeee, you really do care about me!" The slightly shorter male cooed out.

At this, Katsuki already knew today would be awful.

"SHUT UP YOU IDIOT!" He bursted out in pure rage. "I COULDN'T CARE LESS ABOUT YOUR SHITTY ASS!"

"Hey! My ass isn't shitty! It's very curvaliciously manly!" The spiky haired teen retorted in fake anger.