The class gasped at the teacher's word's.
He then picked up a ball.
"In you're old school's, you were restricted on using you're quirks. Not here. Bakugou, since you got the highest mark's on the practical exam, you'll be demonstrating the first exercise. You'll use you're quirk to throw this ball as far as you can, without leaving this circle."
Bakugou stood and and grabbed the ball from Aizawa.
He stood in the circle and drew the ball back.
"DIE!!!!!"
An explosion left his hand sending the ball flying into the air.
Aizawa held up a small machine that measured how far the ball went.
"702 meters!?"
The class gasped.
A few other students went and before Fumiko knew it, it was her turn.
She took the ball and looked out at the field's.
'I could use my super strength, but then sensei might make me do it again since it hardly show's my quirk off. My fire won't do anything to help since I might accidentally melt the ball.'
Pursing her lips she looked at the ball.
"Nene, I know what to do."
She whispered softly.
Drawing the ball back, purple flame's wrapped themselves around her arm. She threw the ball and a large wind from her strength pushed half the class back.
The ball literally catching fire from the speed.
Aizawa held up the machine.
"905.8 meters."
The classes jaw's dropped.
"Since when did you have super strength Fuck-Fu!!?"
Bakugou yelled.
Fumiko flinched at the boy's yelling.
"Is everything I do going to piss you off?"
Fumiko asked with a solemn expression.
Bakugou growled.
"I'll fucken kill you!!"
Fumiko scratched the back of her neck and looked away.
"I actually wouldn't mind."
She said softy to herself.
But a few of the student's in front heard her comment.
"F-Fujino-Chan, you shouldn't say things like that!"
Midoriya said, it looked like he was going to cry.
Fumiko looked at the boy coldly.
"It's not like anyone would miss me."
She said quietly.
Luckily no one heard her.
Or so she thought.
While everyone els continued listing to Aizawa explaining the next exercise, Bakugou stared holes into the back of the girl's head.
"It's not like anyone would miss me."
'Why would she say that? She has fucken Deku. What about her parent's? Surely they would miss the stupid bitch.'
He looked over again to the girl.
'Why does she never express her feelings anyway?'
All the exercises were finished, with Midoriya getting last place.
But Aizawa said he was lying and only wanted them to use their full potential so nobody was getting expelled.
Midoriya burst into tears of joy.
Aizawa then told his student's to get dressed and go home.
Fumiko was the last to enter the class to get her bag.
She had purposely waited for all the girl's to get dressed first so she could get dressed in secret.
Entering the class her eye's met with crimson one's.
She pushed past the blond and snatched her bag.
"Hey Fuck-Fu!!"
Bakugou yelled as Fumiko walked out the door without sparing him a glance.
"The fucks wrong with you!?"
He growled.
Fumiko stopped and turned around to face the blond.
"What's wrong with me? Funny, you should look in the mirror and ask that question."
Rage filled his features as he sent an explosion off in Fumiko's direction.
She dodged the explosion and looked at the boy in shock.
"You fucken psychopath!"
Fumiko shouted.
The boy aimed his hand's at her once again but Fumiko used inhuman speed and was right next to the boy.
She grabbed his arm, lifted it up and flipped him over her shoulder.
The air was knocked out of his lung's and he grunted in pain.
He grabbed her ankle and yanked hard, causing her to trip and fall.
"Enough!"
The two teen's stopped and looked at Aizawa.
"Both of you have detention tomorrow! Now get out!"
Fumiko looked at Bakugou.
"Thanks a lot asshole."
She grumbled and got up.
Grabbing her bag she stormed out the school.
Not once looking back.
A/N:
Sorry about the short chapter.
But hrrrrrrmmmmmmmm, what's this detention gonna be like???
Why does Fumiko wanna die?
What will Bakugou do about it?
READ AND FIND OUT!!!
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RandomThree childhood friends make it to U.A class 1-A. One is cheerful and happy, one is angry and mean and the other silent but deadly. What could possibly go wrong? ∆∆∆∆ I dont own BNHA. I only own my oc's and the storyline.
