Nightmar3 is trying to make a name for herself as a hero because she was told that she only had a future as a villian because of her quirk, but she is hiding the fact that she is a girl. Can she keep her secret, become a hero and survive a group of...
"Holy Shit! He is hot!" That's what I hear most of the girls in my school say and honestly, I don't care if people think I'm a male, just let them keep thinking that way, it doesn't bother me. Right now I'm more focused on getting into U.A.
(My Oc as a male, only with the current school uniform and hiding the horns and tail for now)
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NIGHTMAR3 POV
Walking into class, I took my usual seat next to Midoriya, who was usually writing in his journal about hero's. For some reason he always keeps tabs on me, and watches my every movement. Paying attention, the teacher started talking.
"C'mon class! Your middle school seniors!" The teacher glared and took the papers forcefully. "It's time you started thinking about your futures!! I'll be handing out printing on your desire life-course!" He smiled, throwing the papers away, letting the papers fly everywhere. "You all want to be hero's don't you?" Every student in the room except me and Midoriya broke into cheers and started celebrating by using their quirks. He chuckled. "Yes, yes, your quirks are all wonderful, but it's against the fucking rules to us them during school!"
"Sensei, don't lump me in with everyone else! You can't compare me to these 'losers weak-ass quirks, mine's a whole other ballgame! C'mon man!"
Katsuki Bakugou
Personality: A total dick
Quirk: Terrorism
Weakness: TSA Security and Us government
"You've got a big mouth, Katsuki!" Everyone shouted. Bakugou growled and slammed his desk. He yelled, "QUITE, YA GODDAMN RABBLE!" The teacher didn't listen to the chatter around the students. The teacher looked to the board and murmured. " Oh yeah, I'd forgotten..... Bakugou's shooting for Yuuei High, isn't he?" Everyone gasped and whispered to each other.
"You mean that national level academy?! Isn't the entrance exam's difficulty rating as high as 79?!"
"Yeah, and it's hyper-competitive to get in right?"
"Are you done running your mouths, Peons!? I got an A inthe mock-test! And I'm the only one at this school who's got a chance!" Bakugou jumped and let out a howl of pride. "I'm going to surpass even that All might bastard as a top hero!! I'm gonna carve my name into the ranks of the high bracket taxpayers!"
"Now that you mentioned it, didn't Midoriya and Night want to go to Yuuei as well?" Said the teacher
Bakugou flinched and turned to look at Midoriya and me with everyone.
Midoriya slowly looks up at Everyone with an embarrassed look while I looked just flat out bored.
Everyone snorted and broke out into laughter around Midoriya Everyone tells he, "he can't get in" and that he shouldn't have studied for the stupid thing.
Closing my eyes, i heard a loud slam on my desk and opened my eyes to see Bakugou
"Heh, damn pretty boy! You think you and Deku can get into U.A.?! YOUR BOTH DAMN QUIRKLESS NERDS! Yelled Bakugou, as I sighed and looked up to see him pouting. "That's why you need to stay close to me so that I can protect you." He whispered so low that I couldn't make out what he just said
"What did you say?" I asked as I raised a brow
"NOTHING YOU DAMN PRETTY BOY!" He said as he stocked back to his desk
'what the fuck was that about?' I thought as I dismissed the thought immediately
Bakugou POV
WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME!?! Whenever I'm around that pretty boy he makes my heart go BOOM! But I'm straight! Right? And why the fuck is Deku eyeing him!?! HE'S MINE! I MEAN.... UGH!' Punching my desk, everyone looked in my direction
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE Y'ALL LOOKING AT!?!" I shouted as the quickly turned the other way
Deku POV
After Bakugou went to his desk, I took a side glance at Night
His black hair was put into a low ponytail and his black eyes were moving back and forth quickly as he read a book, looking at his skin, I was so pale that is was as white as a clean sheet of paper, his school uniform seemed neat and proper, hell there wasn't even a single wrinkle
When I had first meet Night, my heart had immediately started to beat like crazy in my chest and honestly I kind of enjoyed the feeling and was glad when we became friends, now how to become more than friends?
