[name] [last name] was a 17 year old girl, soon to turn 18 in [b/day] she liked basic stuff like [tea/coffee] and animals much like her cat [pet name]. she had many personalities with different people, like with her friends she was understanding and kind, but to ash blonde porcupines on the street who yelled at her for THEIR mistakes she was a hothead.
The morning after the incident she crawled out of bed since she had work in the evening and decided to go grocery shopping down at the market before slaving the day away. She showered and brushed her teeth as well as she set on an outfit for the day [pants/skirt] and a [hoodie/tank top] as she grabbed her house keys and walked out the door.
She had one earbud in as she listened to music while walking to the street market that was buzzing with crowds of people she could only huff knowing it would take decades to get in and out of there. walking down the hill she spotted a familiar ash blonde and glared, he seemed to be with a large group of people which piqued her interest but she knew it was none of her business anyways. she scattered to the market of fresh ingredients and picked out what ever she needed although she felt eyes staring right into the back of her soul.
Katsuki grumbled as he trailed along behind his classmates, hating how loud and obnoxious they were being as they explored the bustling Parisian street market. He had a scowl plastered on his face, shoving his hands into the pockets of his jeans as he glared at anyone who dared to get in his way.
As he trudged along, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of familiar [h/c] hair and he felt his breath catch in his throat. It was the feisty girl he had bumped into the day before! He watched as she weaved through the crowd, picking out various fresh ingredients.
Without even realizing it, his feet began moving on their own accord, slowly trailing after her. He couldn't seem to tear his eyes away, captivated by the way she effortlessly navigated through the bustling market.
"Oi, Bakugou! Where are you going?" Kirishima called out, but Katsuki ignored him, his focus solely on the girl in front of him.
He felt a strange pull, an unexplainable curiosity that he just couldn't shake. He knew he should just turn around and rejoin his group, but something about this girl had him completely entranced, or maybe he just desperately wanted to fight someone.
As she began to head back towards the exit, Katsuki quickened his pace, determined not to lose sight of her. He had to talk to this random foreign girl who dared to step up to him the other night.
[first name] pushed through the crowd and huffed with exhaustion as she made her way to the next fresh market for different types of ingredients, she just needed to get anything cheap today and today was honestly perfect timing. It wasn't as busy as she had thought.
Katsuki watched intently as she navigated through the bustling market, his eyes following her every move. When she turned and headed towards the next market, he quickened his pace, determined not to lose sight of her.
As she reached the quieter section of the market, Katsuki seized his opportunity, picking up his pace to catch up to her. "Oi, you," he called out, his gruff voice carrying through the crowd.
He fell into step beside her, his eyes locked on her face. "You're that extra I ran into yesterday, aren't you?" he asked, his tone laced with a hint of curiosity, despite his usual brusqueness, although he did just want to piss her off.
Whatever it was, he found himself inexplicably drawn to her.
"What're you doing here, huh?" he pressed, his gaze unwavering.
[name] only continued to walk as she hummed, "yes i am the 'extra' you ran in to the other day." she huffed as she carried her groceries walking to the not so busy section of the market, "And what does it look like im doing? Buying food obviously small brain." She said as she picked up a fruit and squished it softly to determine the softness of it. "And what are you doing here? I see you're with a big group of people. Hard to believe someone like you has friends." she said as she didn't even spare him a glance.
Katsuki's brows furrowed at her snarky response, his annoyance growing. "Tch, don't act so high and mighty, extra," he spat. "I'm here on a class trip, not that it's any of your business."
She only hummed in response not feeling like saying much after that, after all he did answer.
He fell into step beside her, still unable to tear his gaze away. "And for your information, I have plenty of friends. These idiots just happen to be my classmates." He gestured vaguely towards the group he had wandered away from.
She could only smirk as she finally met his eyes with her [e/c] ones, "Is that so? You really don't seem like the type. Are you always so rude to your friends too?" she asked as she stopped walking to look at him, examining his looks and face.
Something about her dismissive attitude irked him, yet he couldn't help but feel intrigued. Most people tended to cower in his presence, but she seemed unfazed by his abrasive personality.
"You got a problem with that?" he challenged, his tone laced with a hint of defensiveness. "Or are you just jealous that you don't have anyone to hang out with?"
He knew he was being confrontational, but he couldn't help himself. There was just something about her that brought out a different side of him - one that was more curious than hostile.
[name] let out a chuckle, she couldn't help but like this little back n forth they were having. "No i have plenty of friends too. Just don't have much time for them anymore." she said as her eyes wandered over to his classmates before she paused, "Where are you guys even from? Definitely don't seem like the type to fit in to the city of love." she said a bit coldly, although she really just meant him. not his classmates.
Katsuki bristled at her jab, his eyes narrowing. "The fuck's that supposed to mean?" he snapped. "We're from Japan, not that it's any of your business."
He couldn't help but feel defensive, even though a part of him knew she was probably just teasing him. There was something about her nonchalant attitude that rubbed him the wrong way.
"And what's that supposed to mean, 'not the type to fit in'?" he pressed, his voice taking on a slightly accusatory tone. "You got a problem with us, or something?"
He couldn't quite shake the feeling that she was subtly mocking him, and his pride wouldn't allow him to just let it slide. Even if a small part of him was intrigued by her banter, his natural instinct was to lash out.
"We may not be fancy Parisian locals, but we damn well know how to have a good time," he retorted, puffing out his chest slightly. "Not that you'd understand, being all alone and all."
She scoffed at his shady remark and pulled up her bags to the side of her hip, was he really still on about her being alone? She found it annoying that he was still talking about that even though she just told him she had friends just like he did. She wasn't finding this banter amusing anymore as she glared at the ash blonde
"That's great for you blondie." she said nothing more as she started to walk away from him, needing to return home quickly before she was late for work. "Hope we never have the chance of meeting again!" she yelled out to him as she waved not even glancing back to him.
She felt good about it as she removed herself from the situation without making it worse.. for once. She swiftly turned the corner and let out a breath she didn't know she was holding.
The ash blonde only scoffed in return muttering a "me too." to himself as he turned back to catch up to his classmates. He was a little surprised she didn't fire back at him with some snarky remark. Maybe she knew that he was just trying to rile her up and that fact made him smirk just a bit. He found Kirishima's deep red hair in the crowd and followed to catch up with him acting like he never left.
Kirishima looked at him with his eyebrow raised "Who was that?" he asked curiously.
Katsuki rolled his eyes. "Some stupid girl i bumped into yesterday. Snarky little bitch." he scoffed as his brows furrowed and they didn't talk about it after, enjoying the time with the class.
God he hoped he wouldn't see her again, but couldn't help but wonder how he wouldn't really mind seeing her again. Stupid thoughts burned into his brain as the rest of the day went on.
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FanfictionIt's Bakugou's third year at UA, soon to be graduating but Class 3A's homeroom teacher decided to go on one last trip before the end of the school year. The class ends up on this trip to Paris excited to be in such a beautiful place while Katsuki wa...