UA's Gremlins

The Villains Wreak Havoc

The time leading up to the next morning was refreshing and reassuring.   Katsuki took every second to comfort his boyfriend, but he did relent care to the rest of his class so he could plot.   Breakfast felt almost totally normal with laughter and taunting.   He really was getting used to this "hero" life.

When Aizawa called for them to head to school, Katuski was reluctant to give up his traumatized boyfriend...but he wanted to seek revenge for what had been happening.

Slowly, Katsuki and his classmates left the dorms. He was reluctant to release Izuku, but he also trusted their guardian. He glanced back at Izuku in Aizawa's arm, offered a smile, and was out the door before he could change his mind.

Once the door was closed behind them, Denki threw his arm over Katsuki's shoulder and laughed at a joke that was cracked. He relaxed as his classmates made the walk to school as normal as possible. Just before they reached the building, Hitoshi and Katsuki slowed their steps and the rest continued on to start up the image of the "villains" driving away from the rest of their class.

"Ready to fuck shit up?" Hitoshi asked, bag tossed over his shoulder.

"You better believe it," Katsuki smirked. "Looking forward to seeing the reactions when I get to go back to the real me."

Hitoshi frowned and looked at him. "Kats, that person you used to be...that's not the real you. The real you is the guy that made breakfast for everyone and was comforting someone that is going through hell. Despite you're past, you're a good guy. The world needs more real people like you."

Katsuki studied him, laughed, and lightly punched his shoulder. "You're not half bad yourself, eyebags. Now learn from the villain master."

Hitoshi snickered as they headed inside.

******

The boys got started the moment their feet crossed the threshold. Hitoshi fell into a disinterested swagger while Katsuki moved like he owned the school.

"Get outta my way, you fucking nobody," Katsuki snarled at a General Studies student. "Who the hell you think you are?"

The girl squeaked and took off. Kendo from Class 1B remained, hands on her hips.

"Watch your mouth, Bakugo," she warned. "Or I'll deal with you like I do when Monoma gets mouthy."

Hitoshi glanced over. "Oh, is that so?"

"Ye-" Kendo's voice faded as she fell under his quirk.

"Walk away," Hitoshi ordered. They watched Kendo walk away, then headed for their homeroom. Kids avoided them, but the whispers were started. Once inside, Hitoshi looked to Iida.

"You said you'd keep track of who we need to apologize too?" He asked. When his peer nodded, Hitoshi relayed Kendo's name.

"What about that one our mutt sent running?" Sero snickered.

"Nah," Katsuki grunted as he sat down. "If they can't handle getting talked to like that, they'll never make it out there. There are heroes that talk down to others worse than I just did."

Midnight, who was covering for Aizawa, smiled. "He's not wrong, sweetlings. I've heard worse that the puppy's colorful language."

"Really?" Uraraka asked.

The woman nodded. "Yes, unfortunately. But I like that you two are thinking about what will happen after this week. That shows some real heroic spirit. Oh, and we have a list of teachers that know about this. I might do any in class plots during their time."

Katsuki and Hitoshi took the list, studying it. Hitoshi smirked and looked at Katsuki.

"You get to do something in Powerloader's class," he said to his explosive brother.