Letter of Challenge.
A/N: An AU as in no quirks just normal people.
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All your life people have been calling you out not because of something they wanted to say but because they wanted to fight you.
You were known as a person that fights whoever that challenged you to a duel but you can't seem to lose.
Because you were that good at fighting.
Now today at the shoelocker before you could even get to class and put your indoor shoes on, the first thing you saw in your locker was a letter.
"Another letter of challenge?" your friend popped out of nowhere when she saw you holding something.
You sighed. You would be lying if you're not tired of all the fights that everyone are trying to have with you. Your body was honestly getting tired from moving and punching too much and even your back is aching.
"Oh come on [Name]! If you're tired of it already you don't have to go you know," your friend insist giving you a comfort hug.
"You know what happened last time right?" you said thinking back to when you ignored someone's challenge.
It wasn't a pleasant memory as they interrupted you in your class because they waited for you too long, so it was hectic. You didn't have a choice but to fight them infront of your teacher and get suspended for two weeks.
You're actually surprised you haven't got caught by any teachers of all the times you were fighting.
"Touche," your friend shivered at the memory.
You rip open the letter and took out the piece of paper that was inside it. What was written on it was short and simple.
Meet me at the gym.
"Of all places it had to be there," your friend shake her head, "Good luck!" she waved as she leaves you behind.
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You went to the gym, with a disinterested looking face. You saw a figure standing in the middle of the gym. His eyes were narrowed and his expression was sharp. Anyone would be afraid of him as he looked intimidated.
You were intimidated too but not so much since you knew who he is.
"Bakugou," you trailed off.
He scoffed a smirk.
You put up a stance ready to fight him, "Are you ready to fight?" you sweatdropped.
"I'm not here to fight," he said still smirking.
"Huh?"
"I want you to go out with me," he confidently said.
You were confused.
"Where?" you asked.
"What do you mean where?" he snorted, "Date me".
You froze as you hear those words coming out of his mouth. You didn't know what to do at a time like this so you just simply.
"I'm going to class"
Left the gym instead of wasting your time receiving a confession that you thought to be a challenge.
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A/N: In which Bakugou went to class full of confidence but with a shattered heart. (Been so long since I updated sorry. So how are you guys?)
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