PRETTY THINGS CAN HURT || katsuki bakugo [ √ ]

°~Chapter 1~°

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R U S H I N G

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Ring
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"Oh my god! I frikkity fracken get it!" I yelled, accidentally smashing my alarm clock. "...well crap. That's the fourth one... This week... Hõsuku isn't gonna be happy.." I squeak as I check my phone.

2 Messages from Izuwu
93 Messages from Tsuki~Hunty
34 Missed Calls from Tsuki~Hunty

"Well fuck Tsuki. Why can't you be like Broccoli Boi?" I murmured, rubbing my temple as I put Tsuki on read and began reading Izuku's messages.

Izuwu:
Hey Hey (Y/N) the exams are starting in an hour wanted to check if you were awake cya!
6:34

Izuwu:
(Y/N)!! Exams start in 10 minutes where are you??!?!
8:31

'That was 5 minutes ago.....' I think to myself as my eyes widen. "Shit!"

°~A Marathon Later~°
(Or perhaps a certain russian blue cat helped you out..?)

"Shit-."I stop speaking as you burst into the auditorium.

"(Y/N) You bitch!" I hear a low, familiar growl erupted from Tsuki's throat as she glared at me.

(Tsuki is the OC of my braincell buddy, @ObsessedAnimeArtist 's OC.)

"Ah..hahaha....ahhhah... Im so dead..." I sweatdrop, my attention turning to Present Mic as he stepped onto the stage, screaming.

"We're not done." You hear a voice whisper in your ear, sending chills down your spine.

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Near the end of the presentation, a blue haired boy raises his hand.

"Yes, Examinee 7111?" Present Mics voice boomed.

"On the handout we were given, it states there's only three faux villains. If this is a mistake, it is highly concerning as this is the top school in the country. Also! You with the ungroomed hair!" He points to my cinnamon bun, and Tsuki immediately grabs both my arms as I try to get up. "Stop muttering! Its severely distracting! If you're not going to take this seriously, then I advise you to leave immediately!" The boy yells, causing Izuku to clasp his hands over his mouth in embarrassment, his face flushing.

Thank god Tsuki didn't get the chance to cover my mouth.

"Well, Please excuse my interruption, Uncle Mic, but, Tenya... Iida.. Right? I advise you shut your mouth. Its not Midoriya who's being a distraction, actually, it seems most of the auditorium is more annoyed with the distraction you're causing." Your voice was laced with venom the entire way through, your eyes unintentionally glowing, causing people near you to flinch as everyone stared at you in awe... Or fear.

The blue-ette pushes his glasses up to the bridge of his nose. "Ahem.. Yes, sorry for my rudeness." The kid bows, taking his seat. Uncle Mic sends me a look.

He looked hella proud.
When we got our tickets, I was in sector B.

(I Don't REMEMBER WHICH ONE MINA WAS IN SO LETS SAY SHE WAS IN B)

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°~(Y/N)s POV~°

I turn to Tsuki and notice a girl with pink hair and skin, along with adorable yellow horns and eyes.

"Mina!" Both Tsuki and I squeak at the same time, rushing over to our middle school bestie.

"Tsuki! (Y/N)!" The Pink-nette jumps into our open arms. Without realizing I was doing so, bright yellow-orange petals formed on the ground around me.

"Ah.. (Y/N).. Your dropping petals!" Mina giggles and I snap my fingers and they disappear. "Anyway! I missed-"

"GO!" Present Mic's voice booms through the area. On reflex, I fly forward, using my petals to propel myself, showering everyone below in beautiful colors, mostly pastel blue, and pastel yellow.

"3 pointer up ahead. Double two pointers to my left. 14 one pointers in the general vasinity." I mutter. "19 points." I groan after destroying all 17 of the robots.

One after another, down they went. All of the ones in my path, that is, until the 0 pointer...

It appeared around a corner, the impact it made on the ground shattering the glass in the surrounding buildings. I hear a yelp and whirl around to see Tsuki and Mina, Mina has an uncountable amount of glass glistening in her arms and legs and seemed almost paralyzed. I noticed several wounds on Tsuki as she stood above her, her light Kusarigama hanging by her side.

I run over towards the injured girl, picking up the pace for every whine she let out.
As soon as I got there, white petals swarmed her injuries. I turn to Tsuki and watch as her Kusarigama slashes the 0 pointer down the chest. Red and black petals float around you as you bent them into needle-like shapes. The second you clench your fist, millions of tiny needles stabbed straight through the robot, destroying it.

"Times Up!" Present Mic's voice boomed through the speakers, excitement evident in his voice.

I sling Mina's arm over my shoulder and hoisted her to her feet, walking her to Recovery Girl as she began healing other attendee's injuries.

"(Y/N) Hõsuku, Tsuki, please report to the principals office immediately." A dead sounding man growls into the microphone, the voice almost seeming familiar.

Whoever it was, I had a feeling Tsuki and I were in trouble.

Word Count: 924

Much Love
~Author~San
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