spidergirl | k. bakugo

chapter 4

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no one compares,
you stand alone
to every record i own

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a mic was suddenly shoved in izuku's face. "hey, you!" one of the reporters exclaimed, "can you tell us what it's like to work so closely with all might?" it questioned. "we don't have time for this. we have a class to get to." misaki glared at the swarm of news reporters that surrounded them as if they were prey.

"are you one of all night's students?"

"tell us, what's the symbol of peace like in person?"

the more mics that were shoved in her face, the further apart she was to izuku. luckily for the boy, he was shoved further towards ua whereas misaki was shoved in the other direction. "izuku!" the noirette exclaimed, gaining the green haired boy's attention "go ahead, i'll meet you in class!" the boy nodded in confirmation and bolted inside the gate, towards their school.

"how is he faring as a teacher, what are you learning?"

misaki grunted in agitation as someone stepped on her foot. she took a large breathe in to try and calm her growing anger. "move outta my way!" a gruff voice spoke.

a news reporter got shoved to the side by none other than the angry blonde. the girl sighed in relief at seeing a familiar face, she quickly got tired of having cameras and microphones getting shoved in her face. she could see why her teacher dislikes being in the spotlight.

"tell us about all might!"

"aren't you the kid from the sludge villain incident?"

that seemed to tick the blonde off as he froze, craning his head to glare at the reporter while crackling sparks set off on his palm. "the hell did you say you damn extra?" bakugo scowled in front of the news reporters "mind your own damn—"

"you need to leave, you're wasting our time." misaki gritted through her teeth, glaring at them with her arms crossed "we came to ua learn how to become heroes. not to be bombarded by some pesky news reporters. so get out of our way." she jabbed her pointer finger towards the woman.

bakugo internally agreed, crossing his arms and holding his chin up to show that he wasn't intimidated. "you two," a monotone voice spoke "head to class, you're late." the girl turned around to see her homeroom teacher, looking tired as per usual.

"but—"

"now." he said sternly, his eyes flickered red as his hair floated for a split second.

misaki huffed in annoyance and turned around, shoving her way towards the gates of ua. bakugo was walking the same pace as her but a bit quicker to show that he was still better, he scoffed in amusement at the girl's tantrum. misaki whipped her head towards the blonde and lifted an eyebrow, as if to challenge him.

"got something to say?" the girl glared at the ruby eyed male.

"didn't know you were so feisty. you're like a grumpy cat."

"i've literally kicked you in the—"

"shut up."

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when the duo got to class, they split up to go their own separate ways. misaki immediately went up to izuku who was talking to ururaka. "good morning, ururaka-chan." misaki smiled at the girl, she greeted her back and walked off so the two could talk. "are you okay, izuku?" the noirette asked worriedly, gripping his shoulder.