DAYS PAST AND IT WAS TIME for an excursion to USJ. Despite being surrounded by laughters and excitement, you couldn't shake off the eerie feeling in your stomach. After Aizawa-sensei had announced that we were going to USJ, any reminisce of joy in my veins disappeared. Our classes first villain attack, the introduction of Nomu's. All Might's sacrificial fight.
You bit the tip of your nails as your friend group, which honestly happened out of nowhere, engrossed into yet another meaningless conversation, the topic circulating if Kaminari could charge someone's phone.
You rose from your seat and hurriedly walked over to the teacher that was huddled up in his sleeping bag in the corner.
'Sir,' You say, barely a whisper, in the midst of your classmates conversation, 'Do we really have to go on this excursion?'
He looked at you confused, 'Y/n L/n. This is a surprise, most kids would be thrilled to go to USJ,' His expression turned into a slight concern, 'What's the matter.'
'Uhh,' You tried to think of an excuse, 'I just don't think it would be beneficial considering that some students still haven't adjusted to studying at U.A?' You say, but your remark comes out as a question, twirling with the ends of your hair. That was such a stupid reason.
He deadpanned at you, 'L/n, if you have nothing important to say, I suggest you go put on your hero costume like the rest of the class,' He says and slowly unzips the sleeping bag, 'USJ is an important experience for you lot.'
You sighed and bit your lip, 'But sir-'
'Go change into your costume L/n,' He interrupts and you grunt in annoyance and hesitantly escorted yourself out of the room.
Walking inside the locker rooms, you realised that all the girls had either left or were finalising the last details to their outfit. Mina was admiring her costume in the mirror as she had already finished getting ready but was waiting for you.
Zipping up the last bit of your costume, you admired your figure in the mirror. Your costume wasn't anything special. A simple jet black jumpsuit that extended to your fingertips like gloves (but your fingers were visible) with little burgundy colored jewels near the sleeves and waist. A large belt solely for aesthetic purpose and big combat boots.
(your fit is kinda like cami's from shiketsu ykyk with a bit more detail)
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ARRIVING AT USJ you couldn't brush away the anguished feeling in your stomach. You bit your nails as you hopped off the bus and tried to keep a smiling expression on your face whilst talking to your friends.
'No and dude actually unironically said erm actually,' Sero says and we all collectively laughh (well except for Bakugou). The conversation died down and you looked over to the angry blonde next to you who was looking relatively calm.
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wfyl | k. bakugou
Fanfiction"you're out of this world, like literally." 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Y/n L/n died from a car accident and gets teleported into her favourite show, My Hero Academia. 🫧🫐 bakugo katsuki (mha) x fem! reader 🗯️ DISCONTINUED