UnderHero

Chapter 5: Who Are They?

Midoria's P.O.V

After the talk with Bakugou, we heard a loud thud come from in front of the school. Before I could think, Bakugou went running towards the sound.
"W-Wait! Kacchan!" I yeld at him.
"Shut it Nerd! I'm checking whatever the hell that sound was!" He yelled back.
"Kacchan," I sighed. And I ran after him.
As we near closer to whatever the source of the sound was, we heard a voice speak.
"Hey, idiots! What the hell is going on here?!"
I looked over at Bakugou to see if he heard it too. He just smirked.
"Well, what do we have here?"
The group of people turned towards us, or, I thought were people.
One guy, was a skeleton, with a blue sweatshirt, black shorts with a white strip on the side, and pink slippers. Another, was probably a kid around 10 or 11 with a blue sweater and two purple stripes, brown short hair, brown shorts, and brown boots. The 3rd one there, was just a talking yellow flower, and lastly, a plain white dog.
"Huh, never met anyone that has a skeleton quirk. Or can raise the dead."
He looked over at the flower. He had a questioning look on his face.
"What the hell are you supposed to be?" He asked the flower. "Was some dumb as person trying to give a flower a face, but ended up with a weed?" Bakugou rudely said. (I'm not good with insults)
"K-Kacchan, don't make a bad first impression."
"Hell, for all we know, these guys could be thieves" Bakugou said back.
"Um, excuse us but, where are we?"
Me and Bakugou looked back. The child had spoke to us. Me and Bakugou exchanged looks. What was the kid talking about? Wasn't it obvious that they were at the best hero school in the world? U.A. High. How could they not know!
"You heard the kid," the skeleton said.
"Where are we?" He questioned. But before I could think of what to reply back, Bakugou spoke.
"Wow, you guys are real idiots. I've never met a single person not know where they are, when standing right in front of the best school in all time. Even Pikachu knows where he is half the time." Bakugou was never really good at, not getting a person to hate them in less then 10 seconds into a conversation. The skeleton and flower, I could tell were really ticked off. The kid though, looked more determined then anything.
"Hey! Who are you calling an idiot?!" The flower screamed at us.
"Flowey, let's not be rude." The child spoke again. Turning all of our attention towards the child.
"My name is Frisk. These are my friends Flowey, sans, and the dog. I guess, annoying dog you can call him." Frisk pointed to the flower, which I was assuming, is Flowey. The skeleton which is sans. And annoying dog. I wonder how long Bakugou will last with the dog.
"Well, hello." I somehow bravely spoke up. Bakugou turned to me.
"My name is Izuku Midoria, and this is-" I was going to introduce Bakugou, but he interrupted me.
"Oui! Did I say you could say my name for me?! Anyways, my name is Katsuki Bakugou. But that doesn't matter. Right now, what matters is why the hell all of you guys are here!" Bakugou questioned them.
"Well, we aren't really sure why we're here, or how we're here. We just suddenly got here all of a sudden." Frisk answered. Unafraid of Bakugou. I wasn't sure, but the vibe I was getting was that Frisk was a boy. I wasn't sure what it was, maybe how he talks and he's acting, but it'd be rude to ask. I think. But Bakugou asked anyways.
"Hey, kid! Just ask'n but, are you boy, or girl?"
"Boy, I guess." Frisk answered again.
"So, where exactly are we?" Sans asked.

"Heh, Welcome to U.A. nerds,"