The Future Quirk: BakuDeku Week

chapter 2

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As we got to the main door of the school, I opened it and let it close behind me. I didn't pay any attention to if Deku had made it in the building before it closed or not, I didn't care anywhere, he can die for all I care. 𝑂𝑘𝑎𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝑏𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒, 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎 𝑝ℎ𝑒𝑤- 𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑘𝑠?

I made my way to the stairs, climbing up them without making a sound. I felt something wet soaking through my shirt near my left pectoral, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘? I paused while going up the stairs, giving Deku time to catch up while I look down at my chest.

There was a splatter of cookie batter on my shirt, "for fucks sake." I wipe it off and take no hesitation with sticking my finger in my mouth and tasting the cold, sweet liquid. "Could use another egg-" I mutter under my breath, once a chef always a chef I guess.

I roll my eyes as I hear footsteps from behind me, "speed up Deku, Nezu wants us both there right?" "Right..." I hear from behind me as I continue to walk up the stairs. Deku stays behind me but never next to me which I understood of course, if he did come next to me I'd have to shout at him or something; which I wasn't in the mood to do right now.

I head up to the principals office and rest my hand on the door handle as I wait, yet again, for Deku to catch up. "Go ahead Kacchan, 𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙩, I'm here." I roll my eyes "you're meant to be fast, nerd." I try to open the door but it's locked, "the hell?"

Deku comes behind me. I scoff, "you think you can open it, Deku?" He shuffles in place and I step back, sighing. This nerd has got to learn to stand up for himself- I mean I don't really make it easy for him with all the yelling and mockery- 𝑊𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑢𝑝 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒.

"Go on," Deku looks confused as I gesture to the door "fucking open it then idiot." Deku simply knocked on the door then stood back and shuffled his feet, not looking me in the eye. "You really think that's gonna wor-" the door opens "shit..." I 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 it when Deku's ideas work, even if they benefit me, I just hate feeling like I'm behind him in anything, including ideas that work, he's up by one, 𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑤.

I stepped inside with my hands in my pockets, my thumbs hanging out- ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑦 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑡 𝐼 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑑𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 90'𝑠 𝑔𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝐼? I sit on a seat in front of Nezu, who's sitting on his desk with his weird ass face smiling down at us. Deku moves his chair slightly away from me.

At this I feel like I should have some sort of reaction to it, like I'm annoyed at him for moving his chair away and not wanting to sit next to me- even though I don't want him near me either- 𝑢𝑔ℎ, ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎 𝑔𝑟𝑢𝑑𝑔𝑒 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑝𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑑! I scowl at Deku just for good measure before turning back to the bear-rat-dog principal himself.

Deku flinches at my well-thought-out glare them stutters at Nezu. "H-hi principal Nezu, I got K-Kacchan like you asked" Nezu nods and talked in his annoying ass, high pitched voice. "Thank you Midoriya, now I called you both here for a reason-"