Grenade [Katsuki Bakugou]

Chapter 2

As I stood in front of the door to Classroom 1-A, all eyes shifted to me. Japanese sizing is different from the US and I'm still not completely used to it. My skirt was too short to say the least. For a black girl with curves and thick thighs, I should have definitely sized up.

Soon I felt someone behind me. Shoto. He stepped in front of me and covered me. "Morning Shoto." I whispered as he walked us to the back of the classroom to two empty seats.

"What are you wearing?" He said as we sat down. I rolled my eyes, "No good morning? Ok.." Pulling my skirt down, I began to adjust my uniform. "Morning." I heard him say ever so quietly.

When I finished, I finally spoke up, "I forgot to size up. My new uniforms should be arriving tomorrow after school." He only nodded.

We've known each other for all our lives. Our moms were best friends growing up and every year we'd visit him and his family. Usually around Christmas or another holiday. He was like an older brother I never had.

As I glanced around the classroom, I noticed a small boy staring at me. Is bro in the right class? He was practically drooling. I rolled my eyes as I scanned the classroom, observing my new classmates.

I locked eyes with a guy who had yellow hair. He quickly looked away, intimidated. I raised an eyebrow as Shoto spoke, "Resting bitch face."

"You're one to talk." I scoffed. Shoto rolled his eyes playfully as I folded my arms.

Looking up, I saw some guy with glasses yelling at another guy with messy blonde hair. "Get your feet off the desk." He shouted firmly.

"Huh?" The blonde questioned, trying to get a rise out of glasses. "It's the first day and you're already disrespecting the academy by scuffing up schools property." He responded.

As the idiots continued to argue, I sat back in my chair. I noticed a kid with green hair, from the entrance exams. I guess the arguing pair noticed him too and quieted down. "Um hi." He said as the whole class looked at him.

He introduced his self as Izuku Midoriya. I didn't care for all of this on the first day. Sure making friends would be nice but today was for me to shine. To show everyone who I am.

We heard a voice speak up, "If you're just here to make friends you can pack up and go now." I furrowed my eyebrows looking for who it could be. Perhaps our teacher.

There was a man inside of yellow sleeping bag, lying on the floor in the hallway. "Welcome to UA's hero course." He said before standing up.

I would be lying if I said I wasn't confused. "It took eight seconds before you all shut up. That isn't going to work." He stated, getting out of the bag. My eyes widened, finally noticing who he was. Pro hero: Eraserhead.

"Hello, I'm Shota Aizawa. Your teacher." Just as I thought. Everyone looked surprised that such a man would and could be our teacher. He spoke up again, "Right. Let's get to it. Put these on and head outside."

In his hands was a training suit. Mostly dark blue with white and hints of red. I stood up to grab mine and everyone else in class followed. We all headed to the locker rooms to change and soon met in the training the grounds.

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"What? A quirk assessment??" Almost all of the class questioned. It's UA. What did they expect? A 'get to know you' assignment for the first day? It wasn't the same as other schools.

A girl with short brown hair spoke up, "But orientation.. we're going to miss it." I honestly agreed with her but my urge to start training asap, overpowered the want I had to go to orientation.