Bakugo X Reader

Chapter eleven

You're pov

After the fight with Mr anger issues, Mr. Aizawa had pulled red hair, anger issues, and you to the side away from the class. As you walk down to meet Mr. Aizawa you could feel the eyes of your peering classmates watching every step you take. You could feel your breath hitch and your hands clench at the feeling. Thankfully, Mr. Aizawa noticed how uneasy you were being and then looked up at his class before yelling, "The rest of you I want fifty push-ups." Feeling all the tension disappear and replaced with grunts and groans. He looked at you before quickly looking at the rest of the troublemakers 'oh god... what the hell does that make me?!?!?' disappointed you silently huffed in frustration. "You three I'm going to ask what had happened since I obviously wasn't there." You stayed silent...

"Sir, (Y/N) had bumped into Bakubro without meaning to and one thing led to another the two started to go at it but in the middle of it (Y/N) got distracted I wanted to stop the fight so I had jumped in. With my quirk, I wouldn't get harmed by Bakubro's explosions. (Y/N) however, pulled me out and took the hit instead." Red hair had explained never once dropping the blinding smile he always seemed to have on him. Mr. Aizawa on the other hand seemed annoyed, to say the least. Huffing he brought his hand up to pinch the bridge of his nose. Before releasing and bringing his attention back to you and boom boom boy.

"Is this true (Y/N)? Bakugo?" Looking at us making sure nothing was left out. He Sighed disappointed you nodded your head agreeing with red hair, Bakugo 'tsking' as a response. "Thank you, Kirishima you may go back to the rest of the class." Turning your head you watched Kirishima walk back up to the others getting to work on his push-ups. Quickly bringing your attention back up to the upset teacher in front of you. "You two, This will be your warning if this happens again you both will have a detention after school." He said, giving each of us a stern look. Slightly tilting your head in a respectful manner you replied.

"Yes sir." Mr. Aizawz had nodded in your direction before waiting to hear anything from Bakugo. 'Tsk'

"Yeah whatever old man." He said before raising his arms above his head and walking over to the rest of the class. When he was away you let out a slow shaky breath you didn't even know you were holding in. Without noticing the dead-looking teacher came up behind you and rested his hand on your shoulder making you slightly jump before looking back at the teacher. He had a quick soft reassuring smile on his face before wiping it off and heading back to his class. Sighing you decide to follow behind not wanting to go up back to the big group of people.

After all the training and the scary test that Mr. Aizawa had prepared for the class. Everyone had started to head to the changing rooms excitingly talking about how exciting this year maybe. Before long the class was changed and all inside the classroom with Mr. Aizawa asleep on the ground. You and Shinso had picked two seats in the back and sat down seeing as your bags had already been there quickly you had looked up in front of the classroom to secretly smile at the sleeping teacher on the floor. Taking a seat at your desk phone in hand leaning down into your bag's pocket tugging out a small white pair of headphones. Plugging them into your phone turning up the music on your phone you tune yourself out from the world. Taking a quick look at who all was sitting around you in front of you was a boy with black feathers and a beak?.... Then next to him there was a boy who looked like a bird on his shoulder, Shinso was to the left of you, and lastly, on the right, there had been a boy with white and red hair. 'Alright candy cane' you roll your eyes before he slightly looks over at you. His eyes made yours widen slightly in surprise, he had a burn mark over his left eye and his left eye had been blue as his right eye was gray. Without paying attention the lunch bell had rung waking up your nerves. You turn your attention to your bag and pull out a sketchbook and a pencil. Taking your time to get up and gather your things you look up at the door to see a familiar purple-haired insomniac. The two of you had made your way to the lunchroom and found an empty round table to sit at. Setting your sketchbook on the table, taking your headphones out of your ears you look up to Shinso as he goes on his phone and with a slight tilt of your head you open your notebook and start up a quick sketch. It hadn't been long until a tray had been set onto the table. You look to see who had been the owner of the said tray to be met with one of your classmates. She had light pink skin and wild hair and horns to boot.

"The names Mina, Mina Ashido!" She explained with a big smile displayed and her hand out eager to meet you as she leans over the table. You hesitantly shake it.

"I'm (Y/N)." you bring your hand down to look back onto your sketch before turning the page and making a new one. 'Well, she would definitely be fun to draw' you start to sloppily put together a face shaped. You almost had finished the jawline before you heard another tray hit the table. Looking up once again you see that it had been the living Pikachu. Surprisingly he had set his tray down beside Shinso. He had started yelling at someone behind him. When you turned to see who he was yelling at, you saw the redhead from before. He was walking closer with two others. "Omg seriously? Why do I keep bumping into this guy?"