Flames Intertwining (Katsuki Bakugou Love Story)

Eight Tests

After hearing that me and Shouto were going into UA High, we practised everyday. Our Quirk's strength slowly increased, a lot more than they usually were. As well at increasing our durability with our Quirks, we focused a lot on physical exercise, improving our muscle strength and flexibility. We sometimes fought each other, but we always came to a draw. We would collapse from exhaustion from fighting each other since both of us had similar physical skills, except he was stronger but I was more flexible.
Our father had already informed us that we were getting into the school through recommendations, as he said it was pointless to waste our talents on the entrance exam. We didn't argue, but we at least wanted to see other people's Quirks, and have an experience of what U.A would be like. I'll admit, I was nervous about starting, but relieved to not have to constantly collapse of exhaustion from training with the old man. I was used to it, but it came to a point that it wasn't healthy anymore. The idiot claims that's how he trained, but if he did, then why isn't he the number one hero and had to rely on his children to do his work for him? Tch.

"Come on, Homura!" shouted Shouto from downstairs.
"Hold on!" I shouted from our room. I grabbed some spare pens and shoved that in my bag before hurrying downstairs to an impatient twin. I grinned at him then walked past him, out the door. He closed the door behind us and caught up with me. We walked slowly to school, which wasn't too far, talking about what we would do in class and what type of people were in our class. We soon saw the school gates, and many students coming into the property. I scanned the huge building, fascinated by the design. I knew there were more buildings for the school, making me wonder what sort of training we'd get to do. We wondered into the building, finding our classroom: 1A. Some people were already inside and their heads turned to us. We pulled a straight, relaxed face, slightly nodding at them, almost at the same time, before retreating to our seats. Because of our last name, we sat near the back, next to each other. He sat on my right, with no one on my left. We sat in silence, looking at all the new faces around us. Suddenly, two guys started yelling at each other. One had blue hair with glasses, and the other had ash-blond hair with a nasty look in his eye. The door then opened and a guy with green hair and freckles walked in. Everyone turned to him, muttering about his performance in the entrance exam. Because we weren't there, me and Shouto stayed silent. Suddenly, everything went quiet as the teacher walked in. His eyes looked dead tired, his black hair fell over his face, and he looked very scruffy. He wondering in and stood at the front.
"I'm Shota Aizawa, your homeroom teacher," he said in a low and tired voice, "It's kind of sudden, but put this on and go out onto the field." He pulled out a tracksuit with UA written on it. Me and Shouto glanced at each other, unsure of what was happening. We parted ways as we were led to different changing rooms. Some of the girls starting talking, but I didn't interfere with them. We soon came onto the field, where I came back to Shouto's side.
"A Quirk assessment test?!" shouted everyone. Aizawa started to explain that if we wanted to be a hero, we had to start training from day one, without any distractions.
"Bakugou, you finished at the top of the practical exam, right?" said Aizawa, acknowledging the ash-blond guy. His name is Bakugou? And he came first? I wonder what his Quirk is. "What was your best result for the softball throw in Junior High?"
"67 meters," he answered. His voice was low and rough, like he always seemed to be angry.
"Try doing it again with your Quirk," said Aizawa, giving him a softball. The guy stood in the circle as Aizawa told him the rules. Bakugou started to stretch a little, then a huge grin came on his face.
"Die!" he screamed, as a huge explosion escaped from his hand, sending the softball far away from his palm. My eyes widened slightly, staring at the red and orange blast from that guy. That looks like a really powerful Quirk. Aizawa turned and showed us a device with 705.2 meters on it. Impressive. Although, I don't know what that scream was all about. Everyone started to get excited, but then Aizawa started to grin and tease us by saying the person with the least amount of points would be expelled. People started to panic, but me and Shouto kept a calm face. It felt like our classmates had so much energy, which me and Shouto only had for each other if we were fighting or even talking about something interesting, but during our time here, we both realised we would keep our mouths shut and analyse our competition.