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8 | Fight club

(IM BACK BABEY!! The article didn't go through so you guys haven't gotten rid of me yet!)

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Walking into the building behind her team mates, (Y/N) felt some of her nervousness fade away. It's alright. I can do this. And if I fail, it's only a training match. Just be calm.

Her mind moving at a million miles an hour, she recalled everything she could about the quirks of her opponents. Mineta, or 'Rat bitch' as she had decided to call him (after she'd seen him staring at Uraraka in a not-so-polite way) could produce sticky grape things, and Yaoyorozu could make objects.

Meanwhile, she could produce plants, Kaminari could shoot electricity, and Jirou could use her earphone jacks to do weird sound stuff. Technically, they should have had an advantage considering they had an extra person, but that all depended on how well they could work together.

"We need a plan." The statement came from Jirou, standing further up the hallway and looking vaguely unimpressed. A grin shot onto (Y/N)'s face as a thought hit her.

"I think I've got a few ideas.."

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The plan was simple. Jirou would locate their enemies, and then they would attack and overwhelm them individually, by luring them away from the fake bomb they were protecting and then attacking together. Unfortunately, it almost immediately went wrong.

"What are you doing? Don't fight him by yourself, you idiot!" Jirou's voice rang out in the hallway as her and (Y/N) raced towards the bomb room. Originally, Kaminari was supposed to 'accidentally' stumble in and lure out Mineta. But for some reason, he had decided it was a good idea to try and take him on alone. Almost directly outside the room Yaoyorozu was still in. Very loudly.

Apparently, Mineta would be 'easy to beat'. But as the two girls finally rounded the corner, out of breath and furious, (Y/N) had to quickly pull them both back with her vines as a huge burst of electricity threatened to fry them.

When it cleared, Mineta was stumbling around in a daze. And Kaminari was standing giving the wall a thumbs up like an idiot. Great... I'm willing to bet that's his quirk's drawback. Meaning he'll be useless for the rest of the match.

Pulling the capture tape out of her belt pocket, (Y/N) quickly ran towards Mineta, but caught her foot on something suspiciously squishy. For a moment, she thought she'd trodden on gum or... something worse, but as Mineta gave a smirk, she realised it must be one of his grapes.

Letting out a string of angry curses, she ripped off her shoe (because hey, she literally had no time to think of anything else) and hurled herself towards the startled boy, slamming her fist into his jaw and sending him skidding backwards.

That felt surprisingly good!  Not even trying to hide the sinister grin on her face, she wound the tape around Mineta's arm, then turned as she heard Jirou's voice.

"(L/N), watch-" her teammate didn't even finish her sentence before something heavy hit her chest and sent her flying. Struggling to her feet, wheezing, she saw Yaoyorozu charging for the other two after presumably punching her out of the way. 

Flinging out a hand, she grew thick vines from her fingertips, wrapping them around the other girl's arms.

If I can keep her still, we can get the tape around her. We still have a shot at winning!

Reacting quickly, her opponent pulled a sword from her stomach. 

God, that's the coolest thing I've ever seen.

Hacking through the plants, she immediately was forced to jump out of the way as Jirou directed a blast of sound at her, giving (Y/N) time to produce a huge amount of stickyweed around her feet.

Trying to wade through it put Yaoyorozu at a severe disadvantage; Jirou's next attack hit her square in the chest, knocking her over and leaving her helplessly tangled in the plant. Taking the opportunity, (Y/N) rushed forwards and wound the tape around her arm.

"Hero team wins!"

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After releasing Yaoyorozu from her plants and stumbling out of the training grounds, (Y/N) found herself escorting Kaminari to Recovery girl's office. Despite the fact that he wasn't actually injured, he still couldn't really be called okay (Plus he was freaking everyone out slightly) so she'd offered to go and see if he was alright.

After he got the all-clear, she took a seat to wait for him to feel better. Recovery girl had said he'd probably be fine in a few minutes, and in her opinion, it wasn't really worth going back to class. It's nearly the end of the day anyway, and I'll only worry if I go back now.

But despite her concern for Kaminari, it was Izuku who really scared her. He was covered in burns, and by the look of things he'd broken his arm again. 

Seeing one of her closest friends lying injured was not pleasant. Especially when she considered the circumstances. Although...

I feel like whatever's going on between him and Bakugou is more serious than they let on. They've known each other for years, and as far as I know they've not gotten along well for a long time. But this doesn't exactly feel like Bakugou just hates him. It's.. something else. 

It's not an issue with Izuku, not completely; it's an issue with himself.

Recovery girl's hand on her shoulder jolted her out of her thoughts. Nodding to Izuku, she calmly stated "He'll be fine. He just needs to rest before I can heal any more of his injuries." 
The girl gave a small sigh of relief, and was about to ask how Kaminari was doing before he answered the question in his own way.

"I lived, bitch."

(Y/N) nearly died laughing as Recovery girl threw a book at his head, scolding him for using inappropriate language. Ushering the two students out of her office, she shut the door with a bang, leaving them wheezing outside.

"Dude, oh my god, she'll probably never heal you again." the girl gasped as she doubled over, still laughing like a maniac. Wiping a tear from her eye, she straightened up and grinned at her classmate. "By the way, that's the best side effect of a quirk I've ever seen." 

Kaminari smiled back. "I dunno, I once knew someone who's quirk just made them wrinkly if they used it too much. Once they got into a really long fight, and by the end of it they looked like a Shar pei." 

This ridiculous comment sent (Y/N) back into fits of giggles. "That's so lame. I guess we've got to go back to class now, huh?" 

As the two of them started to make their way back, exchanging stupid stories along the way, she made an unconscious decision in her thoughts. I may not like Bakugou's attitude, but I think we're a little alike. And I'm going to try and change his behaviour, one way or another.

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A/N:  Here I go.. completely making up fight scenes.. it's not like that always goes terribly

I didn't anticipate how hard it would be to write about Bakugou and the reader?

I sort of want them to be friends but I feel like because of the way he treats everyone (especially Izuku) she'd hate him. I guess they're two sides of the same coin? they both hate failing and feeling inferior, but they express it in different ways. eventually I want them to get along though! I've got something planned if this story continues long enough ;)