Melted

So much training...Pt.8

      The day went by rather slow, I didn't get much time to talk to kats or kirishima since it was only the second day. Lunch time t finally came around, I rushed to make sure I could at least be near bakugo, I didn't like eating alone. I sat down next to him, but before I could even start eating I look at bakugo. He was clearly pissed about something.

"Hey kats?" He didn't reply, just looking off to the side. "Bakugo?" Still no reply. "Katsuki." He let out an annoyed sigh. "What the hell do you want?" I rolled my eyes slightly at his rude response, but what did i expect when talking to him. "Are you doing alright? You've seemed kinda quiet since yester-" "I'm fine. Just- stop worrying so much." He cut me off. He was slightly yelling at the beginning but slowly quieted down. "If you say so..." 

(Timeskip) 

It was the afternoon, we had only been in school for a few hours yet it felt like a lifetime, and we hadn't even started the training part. I sat down in my seat leaning my head onto my desk as I waited for class to start.

There was a loud voice at the doorway, it was extremely familiar. "I am.. here!" I looked over, a tall blonde figure standing in the doorway, all might. "Coming through the door like a normal person!" He shouted. I just kinda stared, I didn't know exactly how to react, I heard some students mentioning something about his costume.

As he explained how the class worked I thought over it. It seemed to just be some form of combat class, I assume there will be more to it later in the year based on the name. I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard bakugo say something. "Fight training." I looked in his direction, he had this menacing look on his face like he was gonna kill someone, and enjoy it. 

"But one of the keys to being a hero is...!" *all might dramatically pointed towards the wall. "Looking good!" He finished. What looked like futuristic brief cases came out of the wall, all with numbers on them written in a neon green color. "These were designed for you based on your quirk registration forms, and the requests you sent in before school started!" I stared at the cases trying to remember what I put in for my requests, the memory seemed to escape my brain. 

(Just for reference I do have a set costume for reader but feel free to change it if you'd like!)

I got up along with the other students to grab the case with my assigned number before heading to the changing room. Once I opened the case I picked up the shirt. It looked a little small but the fabric seemed stretchy so it was probably okay. 

I was both right and very wrong. The shirt part fit well, yet was a lot more fitted to my frame than expected. My hero costume was pretty simple, just a black sleeveless turtleneck for a shirt. And a pair of loose matching pants. It had a pair of combat boots and a belt, the belt had a pair of gloves hanging from them incase I ever overused my quirk and needed to cover my hands. I let out a small sigh before putting on the rest of the costume, heading out to the specified area along with the other students. 

Before leaving the room I looked over my shoulder, deku seemed to be weirdly nervous about putting his costume on, he hadn't even began to change yet. Before I could finish my thought proccess there was a smack in the back of my head.I sent a glare towards Katsuki. "Cmon let's go." He spoke in his usual bitchy tone.

I put a hand on my face shielding my eyes as they adjusted to the bright light... it was weird they had a long dark hallway before the training area. It seemed we were waiting on some students, I looked around at my classmates costumes to pass the time. Almost immediately my eyes landed on a certain red head, who was completely shirtless. I averted my eyes immediately so he wouldn't catch me staring. We're costumes that revealing even aloud-? 

I looked around more.. everyone's costumes were certainly.. interesting. My eyes finally landed on a puff of blond hair, I made my way over to Katsuki. I looked at his constume for a moment before realizing where i recognized it from. "Isn't that the costume you came up with in likes  elementary-?" He gave me an annoyed look. "Yeah- what about it?! Got a problem?" He spoke as if I had just threatened his entire family. "Nono calm down explosion boy- I was just asking heh-"