A Ghoul In A Heros World [Bnha x Tokyo Ghoul OC]

Kaminari

Kai POV

Class is so boring... were not doing anything. Aizawa's just lecturing in his monotone voice as always. It's not interesting at all. He doesn't even want to be here. I can see his sleeping bag peeking out of a halfway closed cabinet at his desk.

I wonder if he lives here? He does always sleep here every day when class is over...

"Class dismissed. I'm gonna sleep now." He said, putting the chalk down and walking to the corner of the room. I watched him as he took out his sleeping bag and another cloth thing. What is that? I looked closer and suddenly it popped up into a... tent?

He put it down, unzipping the entrance. Then wormed his caterpillar-like self into the tent and started sleeping.

Yup. He sleeps at school.

I turn around once I hear murmurs coming from the other side of the doorway. I raised an eyebrow as I smelt a bunch of people crowding the other side.

Uraraka opened the door, revealing a herd of students.

"Why are you all here!?!" She yelled in shock.

"I'm asking myself the same thing." I grumble wanting to copy Aizawa and his whole sleeping bag routine. I placed my head on the desk, trying to sleep.

I tuned out the yelling and questions being thrown at the other students. I wonder if the base was set on fire again? It would be a reasonable sence they did burn all my manga, but oh well. Most of them I finished reading anyway... but that still desent change the fact that im pissed at shigaraki. I should prank him again. Maybe I can loosen the pepper shaker lid so all the pepper falls on his food. Im pretty sure that would be unplesant and Kurogiri would force him to eat it because he hates wasting food. Hes such a mom its funny.

"Consider this a declaration of war." I heard my buddy say.

Whats a declaration of war? I look up at Hitoshi to see him doing a tired stating contest with bakugo. Well isnt that wonderfull.

I look to my classmates. They are all nervous about the tired, messy-haired, baggy-eyed boi. Atta boy! Good job. Im gonna help you get into 1A with me.

I smiled at him with a thumbs up. He rolled his eyes with a smile tugging at his lips, but it soon went away when another guy started to scream at us. He has odd eye things... and spiky silver hair.

Bakugo then made his exit, im assuming saying something rude to them, but who is paying attention?

I packed up my stuff, wanting to leave already.

"How are you planning on leaving? There are still so many students here." Tsu asked me.

"Many ways, child." I smirk. "On the scale of the simple way to the hard way its: saying excuse me whils slighly pushing them, shoving, looking intimidating, or just walk on their faces."

"Well me and some of the girls were planning on hanging out and training together after school. Would you want to come sometime?" Tsu asked.

"Nah, I'm good. I'm going to my buddy's house to train and try to help him fix his TV. Thanks for the offer though." I stood up, slinging my bag on my shoulder, walking towards the door.

I head over to Hitoshi, "Lez go" I say nudging him in the shoulder. He gives my class one last glance before following me.

I'm pretty sure people (including my class) are talking about our interaction. I can practically feel the tension loosen up in the air and be replaced with confusion. I expected that, though. Hitoshi just declared war on my class and now he is walking off with one of them.