bnha Bakugou x reader

chapter 2

As she walked to school there was a slight breeze and not many people out on the streets. The chilled air bit at her cheeks and lips as she shivered. She took out her cracked phone and looked at the numbers on the screen, they read 6:30. School starts at 7:30. "That bitch sent me early" she mumbled to herself.

(Yn) p.o.v

I continued walking in the chilled air. I put my phone back into my bag and huffed in annoyance. My thighs and arms burned, I wasn't sure why though. Perhaps the cuts? Maybe so, but I prefer not to treat them, if I don't they'll get infected, and if the infection isn't treated they'll only get worse. I knew this and yet I still didn't clean them.

The only sound in the street were the sound of my breath and others walking. I hummed a small toon I was taught when I was younger and smiled. My relatively peaceful morning was interrupted when I tripped and fell face first into the cement, I dropped my bag, books spilling out. I sighed and picked them up with care.

The person who I assume was behind me, turned around and glanced at me, he snickered and continued walking. These encounters wouldn't normally bother me, but it made my mood sour and the taste in my mouth biter. I put my bag back on my shoulder and continued walking. My hands were chilled by the air.

I arrived at the school moments later and I was surprised at how many students were there, I looked at the time and it read 7:15. I had  taken my time walking. I decided to smile even if my mind told me not to. There were so many people, and I hated it.

I walked to my class, 1a. I was never fond of being a hero, I wanted to be in another class. I arrived in front of my class, the door was larger than it needed to be. I opened the door and looked at my classmates, no one I would preferably like to be friends with was in this class.

I silently walked to the back of the class and sat next to a boy with white and red hair. I didn't take much note of him, other than the fact that he was quiet. I set my belongings under my desk and adjusted my skirt, it was too sort for my liking.

Class started soon after the bell rang, I wasn't paying attention. I heard the teacher say my name in a tired tone. I glanced in his direction, "(yl), (yn)?" I cocked an eyebrow and said "here...?" He nodded in response. He continued to take roll, until he took out gym uniforms and handed them out.

We went to a field behind the school, we were going to test or quirks. Throwing balls wasn't something I saw as testing. The boy who was called forward to throw first looked familiar, perhaps he was a neighbour. He exploded the ball, and yelled die as he did so.
after the other training, we threw the balls again. When my turn came to throw I asked everyone to silence themselves so I could properly use my quirk, of course they didn't listen, I expected that outcome and I was fine with it. I used a girls voice, how I knew this was because of the amount of noise it made when I used it. I placed the ball in the air and the vibrations held it in place, I made them stronger which made the ball go higher, putting my hand forward the ball fell into it.

I did ask of that for show, now for my real test. The girls voice wasn't the type of frequency I needed so I stopped using it, I used my own instead. I spoke the note of b flat, and threw the ball. As the ball flew through the air my voice became louder and it went father. "700.3 meters" the teacher said as he turned of the small machine in his hand.

I saw that I had placed third from the bottom and I sighed, I hated using my quirk so I didn't use it until the ball throw. That costed me a decent score on the board. I rubbed my temples, the migraines don't help my opinion on my quirk.

The teacher began taking again but I didn't listen, I didn't want to. I went into the girls locker room early so the other girls wouldn't see my body. I walked out as the other girls walked in.

A/n I know that no one reads this, I still hate myself yeet yeet bai~