Recently, after the retirement of All Might, a new student, hailing from the United States, joins the students of Class 1-A as he trains to be one of the greatest heroes of his generation. During his journey, his blurred past will unravel and he'll...
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"RING!!! RING!!!" Off went my alarm. Back in Alabama, I had set a wake up schedule to keep my sleeping in check, 4:30 for the weekdays and 7:00 for the weekends. Up and immediately awake, I turned to the alarm and shut it off. "I really gotta turn the volume on that thing down a bit." I rose from the mattress, rubbing my eyes.
For the remainder of the morning, I took a quick shower, got dressed, cleared the luggage out of my backpack and replaced it with school supplies. Once that was taken care of, I walked out of the room and headed for the elevator, already at the front of it was Bakugo, who looked at me as if he was going to kill me. "Follow me." He addressed me.
"Yeah, and why should I?" I retorted with an eyebrow raised.
He angrily got up in my face. "You wanna be the one explaining to Aizawa why the building got blown in half?" Bakugo smugingly threatened. Not wanting the imminent death of my classmates anytime soon, I nodded in agreement. "Wise decision, now come on you damn bastard." Bakugo then proceeds to head down the elevator with me following close behind.
Me and explosion boy found ourselves outside the building all by our lonesome, far enough to not wake up the others in case the two of us were too loud. "Now what was the reason for dragging me out he--"
All of a sudden, Bakugo halted me and grabbed my throat, slamming me to the ground. I tried to push his left hand off, but he used his other arm to open his other hand and to spark tiny explosions at my face, keeping me at bay to protect myself further. His already murderous face increased in anger by tenfold, looking me dead in the eyes. "Listen here you piece of shit, you think you're all tough just because you told me off yesterday. But guess what? That couldn't be farther from the truth, you son of a bitch."
I tried to speak, but he cut me off by covering my mouth with his free hand. "I'm only going to tell you this once just to make things clear between us. Get in my way or attempt to humiliate me again, and it'll end with your pathetic ass kicked by yours truly, got it?" I nodded my head in agreement and he released me from his clutches. As he began to walk away back to the dorms, I asked,
"Midoriya said you two were childhood friends, right?" Bakugo stopped in his tracks and turned back to me.
"What about the damn nerd? He's irrelevant."
"Were you always like this with him? Preying on those you considered weak?" I continued interrogating. He slowly walked up to me again in a more calm demeanor.
"What happens between me and Deku is none of your business. So why don't you do me a favor and keep your shit-talking mouth out of it?" Not wanting to start anything physical so early in the day, I let it be and Bakugo trailed off back to the dorms.
'Ain't that a way to start the morning?' I thought to myself.
For the rest of the morning, I took a quick jog around the campus, did some push-ups, stopped at a local fast food restaurant for a quick breakfast, and did the rest of my aerobic exercises before class started. As I wrapped up my morning routine, I quickly headed back down to the dorms to put on my school uniform, consisting of a grey suit with a red tie and dark-green jeans, and started my walk down to the school.
