16 year old Katsuki Bakugou has always been unsure of his actions before and after he performs them, this gets in the way of alot of things and causes complete rage in him. When you make him unsure, you'll regret it. As he grows older his dear frien...
Is it time already? No it can't be I have one more day left. Ugh I said that the other night. Katsuki forced his eyes open with a groan, today was his first day at U.A, where he was expected to wear a tie. Fat chance. He stood up and went to the shower, removing his pjs and hoping in. He turned the water on the full setting of hot, he didn't know why, it's just something he does to take his mind of things and feel warmth for once. He sighed shampooing his hair and using condition to soften his spikey hair that's going to puff as soon as he dries it. He stepped out of the shower and slipped, hitting his face against the fluffy black Matt floor with a, huff. He growled stopping himself from blowing the damn floor up and got up to see a bloody nose, he wiped it not feeling the pain. The good side of being completely numb. . . He sighed and put on his uniform and looked himself up and down. He loosened his tie will it hanged around his neck. There, he smirked and stepped out of his room and down the stairs with his books in his side bag. He saw Mitsuki making breakfast while the father read the daily New's paper. "Morning my little U.A student!" Mitsuki said with pride and happiness as she set his favorite breakfast down, steamed rise with miso soup. He sat down with a growl at his old hags love towards him, as usual. While the father smiled at him and went back to his news paper. "How are you feeling, son?" Masaru said to him, eyes on the news paper but listening. "Physically or mentally?" He said like a grouchy pants or so Mitsuki calls, 'A smartass'. "Mentally." The father said with ease, not minding his sons hostility, which made Katsuki happy deep down on how calm headed his father is. "I'm. . . I don't know." He growled snapping the chop sticks he used to eat the rice with. The father looked up and put his hand on katsuki's while it was left on the table. "Relax, when you know you can tell me." He smiled kindly and pulled his hand away and went back to his news paper. Mitsuki smiled while doing the dishes, and Katsuki smiled a little while the others didn't look. He sighed and continued to eat with a new pair of chop sticks.
《Time skip》
"See ya old hag, old man!" He called loudly leaving a yelling mom,' STOP CALLING ME THAT' and a father saying, 'Love you to son' with a yawn.
Katsuki walked on, putting his ear plugs in. The one thing he felt was the vibrations of music passing into his eardrums into his brain which soothed him, nobody knew this except his parents, and. . . One particular person. He sighed and listened to, "Silence", by Marshmello and Khalid. This song was his favorite, the very title made him feel at ease. He carried on and soon ended up at a tall structure called, U.A highschool! He looked to up and smirked, he is now one step closer to being the number one hero and the next symbol of peace. He took his first step and he soon regretted it.
Oof!
He collided with a boy who was running. Katsuki looked down to see somebody he never hoped to see again, Izuku Midoriya, or should he say,Deku! This little shit?! The hell he wearing that uniform for! I swear if he is in my class. . . He growled deeply at the green headed boy who 'eeked' and his his face. "Don't get in my way you dumb dip shit! Or you'll regret ever being born!" He turned and stomped away, with a last glance he saw a short brown hair young girl help him up and glare at the blond. Dumb nerd! The one main thing he hated of Deku was he asked so many questions, it confused Bakugou which started a rage around the age of 6, which is when there friendship turned to bullying and distance. Always thinking he is better then me! That little mother f-, he stopped thinking like a crazy badger when he neared the door of class 1-A, he opened it slowly to reveal 4 kids in the room, a yellow hair copy of pikachu, a pink alien, a tape dispensing maniac and a shitty haired dude laughing together. They all turned and looked at him, bakugous eyes dilated nervously. Oh no. . . He was going to go into one of his nervous fits again! Sweating and mumbling and stuttering like that damn nerd! And massive headaches that made him aggressive. He just closed his eyes. Relax. . . He sighed and headed to his seat and set his books neatly on his desk. "Hey! Blonde! What's you name?" A female voice woke Bakugou from a stare off between the sky and him. "What's it to ya Pinky?!" He snapped and looked away, he hated questions. They drove him insane, he took therapy so many times he might die from boredom. "I'm Kirishima!" A red headed boy pulled a chair up close to Bakugou and sat down, the red head was the same height as Katsuki, but the one weird thing about him was his unusual shark like teeth. "A-Annoying to m-meet ya sh-Shark boy now do me a fa-favor and scram!" He growled nervously to the boy, he didn't like change, new things, and questions. Something that challenged him everyday. "Okay, nice to meet you," he smiled and sat at the seat next to him and paid no mind to Bakugou like he was not even there. Bakugou raised a brow, this kid reminded him of his dad, the type to ignore and or accept his request without question. "Hmm. . ." he rolled his eyes and just wrote in his notebook the heading for his cornell notes. This was a way that made everything organized, organization is something Bakugou needs in order to function like a actual person or he'll just start cleaning that out of order room of your's! The door suddenly opened to show something that made Bakugou blow one of the book shelves up, which startled the living shit out of Kirishima who fell asleep. The person who walked in was Deku whose face showed it all.
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He was followed by a shagged haired adult that looked like he has not slept in decades. Bakugou was about to flip his shit until he heard a simple humming melody. The red head was wearing head phones humming to the song that can calm Bakugou down. He relaxed and starred off, why does this green broccoli head need to be in MY class!? He growled quietly while Deku sat in front of him, ordered to by the teacher. This made Bakugou clench his fist, he always got angry or nervous when someone was deciding to go in front of him like he didn't exist. "Okay class, my name is Mr.Aizawa, call me anything else then your dead. Alright?" He said slowly with a yawn escaping his mouth. What's up with this teacher? Bakugou thought the same thing as everyone else in the room. "Today we will be testing how far we can throw with our quirks," he said casually, "put on those jump suits and I'll meet you outside, you should know where the locker rooms are." "Hey shitty hair, what were you listening to?" Bakugou grunted as he stood up and stretched. "Oh, it's a song called silence, I like it, it's kinda relaxing." He said smiling, he gave Bakugou an ear bud for him to plug in his ear. "Tch, you idiot." He smirked and put it in.
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