We survived...

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By the end of the day, Izuku's cheeks hurt from smiling, and he wanted to set fire to the school.  Katsuki was grumpier than usual and complaining about the idiots who had dubbed themselves the "BakuMido Squad."

"And what the fuck is with this 'Bakubro' shit!" The blond raged as they reached the supposed home.   Kurogiri was waiting for them with a novel in hand.

Izuku laughed.  "I think it's cute," the teen snickered.

"Oh, is it, Midobro?" Katsuki sneered as he dropped his bag.

Izuku flinched.  "That just sounds wrong."

"Afternoon young masters," Kurogiri said as he set his book aside.  "How was your first day?"

Izuku dropped his bag and hurried to hug him.  "Can I burn it down?"

The mist man chuckled.   "I am afraid not," he said softly.   "I assume it went well then?"

Katsuki smirked darkly.  "They wouldn't suspect Crusty or Psycho as villains with their standards.   They have a little rat pervert in the fuckin' hero course."

Izuku frowned at the idea of the purple boy.  "Kacchan said I couldn't stab him when he made a rude comment to one of the girls."

Kurogiri listened as he opened the warp gate.  "I see.  Perhaps your sister would have some ideas to... handle your classmate?"

The pair strolled through the portal tossing ideas out and eventually called for Toga to come up with ideas.  Kurogiri followed, ensuring the 'home' was secured as he left, listening to the sounds of his precious little group plotting their first strike at UA.

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