The Faker (Katsuki Bakugou x Reader)

Chapter One

**Mild language warning**
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I looked down at the acceptance letter and uniform in front of me. I then turned to the electric razor and mirror, taking a deep breath and flipping it on. "Ok, this is fine. It is all goooood. I already have short hair, I am just making it a little shorter. " I said to myself into the large bathroom mirror. "Here it goes..." I moved the razor closer to my head, pushing aside my nerves and started shaving it.

I watched the (h/c) locks fall around me onto the tile floor. After I was satisfied with the look I ran my hand through it. It honestly wasn't that bad. After looking at it for another moment, I changed the guard and gave it an undercut. My bangs now hit just above my eyebrows with it pushed forward and the sides shaved close.

Even though my chest was relatively small, it was still too noticeable to pull off being a boy. I sighed as I wrapped it to compress it. I then turned to the side and smiled. "I might actually be able to pull this off..." I said, still talking to myself in the mirror. I eyed the rest of my body. I was taller than most girls and didn't have super noticeable curves, and what little curves I did have, the slightly baggy uniform hid them quite well.

I slid on the button up shirt over my white undershirt. My hands slightly fumbled with the buttons , nervous about my first day. After doing the tie and sliding on the blazer, I looked in the mirror one last time. I gave myself a smiled of reassurance and walked out of my bathroom; five minutes late of course. I panicked at the time and quickly grabbed my beanie, putting it over my freshly cut hair and grabbed my bag, rushing out the door.

As I jogged down the street, my hot breath created small puffs of steam in front of me. The chilly weather was refreshing. The large school came into sight as I sped up. A large smile broke across my face. As I looked around I could see more students in the same uniform as me.

My shoulder bumped into someone walking as I ran by through the gates. I thought it was a harmless little bump, but the rough hand grabbing my harm and muffled yelling told me other wise. I winced and pulled my ear buds out to face the yelling boy. "Watch where you are going, shit brick!" I pulled my arm away from him and held my hands up. "Sorry, I didn't think it was that big of a deal." I said, making my voice as low as possible. This only seemed to make the hot headed male angrier.

"Who the hell do you think you are?!" He grabbed my by the collar of my shirt and pulled me closer to him. He glared at me down his nose. I was getting really tired of being jerked around by him. "I could ask you the same thing. You must think pretty high of yourself if you are making a big deal out of me bumping you. Perhaps, are you trying to over compensate for something?" I retorted back. At this point he was 110% done with me. I swear steam was coming from his ears.

"I should set you on fire." He said through clenched teeth as his other hand was setting of small explosions. "Do it." I pushed him further, knowing very well he might go through on his threat. His hand tightened on my collar, slightly restricting my air way. "If you aren't going to do anything, please let me go so I can get to class."

This was the straw that broke the camels back.

I felt a sharp sting in my jaw and stumbled back. I looked up at him smirking. With no hesitation I balled my fist and struck him back. He charged at me and knocked me off balance, toppling on top of me. I hit the ground hard, knocking the breath from my lungs. He drew his arm back and hit me under the eye and he held me pinned with his body weight. I noticed him shift his weight and took advantage of it. Throwing him off balance and off of me. 'Just walk away (F/n)' I said to myself as I stood up and dusted myself off.

"Is that all you got?" He said with a condescending tone. 'Walk away...' I took a deep breath. "Ha, you are just as weak as you look." He continued his mockery as I continued to look at my feet, clenching and unclenching my fists. 'Fuck it.'

I swung my leg around, catching him right behind the knee and sending him to the ground in one swift motion. He looked shocked. I got another two punches in on him before I felt something wrap around my wrist as I pulled it back to hit him again.

"What is going on out here?" And older man asked. He had messy black hair and tired eyes. 'He must be a teacher.' I thought to myself as I was pulled up off the boy. A second teacher with blond hair and what looked like a speaker system on his neck, grabbed onto the angry boy. With both my hands now wrapped in, what felt like, bandages, we were escorted into the school.

A few moments, we were both seated in the principles office. I had an ice pack held to my blackened eye while the angry boy held a rag to his bloody nose.

"Would you care to explain the implication that happened in the courtyard?" The bear dog looking creature asked.

'What a great way to start a first day at a new school.' I sighed.

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Fun fact:  For the majority of my freshman year in high school, I was marked as 'Male' on my transcripts.(Which I am very much so female). Also please vote if you enjoyed the chapter :^)