Inconceivable Explorations

Hair Pulling

After a bit of chatter throughout the students, they eventually calm down to see the screen turn back on.

Bakugo is walking down the street. His hands are in his pockets and his clothes are disheveled at most, which is odd. He takes his hand out of his pockets, gloved. He pulls up his sleeve and sighs at the red patch.

Although the students don't seem to take notice, the heroes do. It's such a small detail, one that they had never thought that they would see on someone like Bakugo.

Eventually Bakugo stops at what appears to be a small shop,

"Baku-nii!!" He's gloomed by three small children. They soon get pulled off by an older child. He kneels down and greets them each personally. The woman behind the counter comes out and gives him a gentle hug,

"Hello Bakugo. Where are you off to today?" He smirks again her,

"I've got my internship in Tokyo with Best Jeanist." She gives a laugh,

"You have quite the journey ahead of you it seems. Best Jeanist is a great hero. He has a lot that you can learn from, especially after all that awful woman-" Bakugou shushes her,

"I'll be alright, Kazue." Suddenly a loud crash sounds behind them,

"Asuka! Be careful when horse playing!" Kazue scolds. She had a small scrape on her knee that Bakugo quickly wraps up. His watch catches his eye and he stands up. He picks his bag up and sighs,

"Well I have to go Kazue, Asuka. I'll come visit again when I get back." At that, he takes his leave, small pastry in hand.

"Oh so this happens during internships, nice to know." Kaminari says with a pep in his speech. He seems to have recovered from the last clip.

He arrives at the internship and relaxes against one of the walls of the entrance room. He checks the letter with directions again. He forces a scowl into his face.

He waits almost 15 minutes before checking his watch. Best Jeanist was supposed to be here 5 minutes ago. He hovers his hand over his ear, before blinking.

Aizawa's eyes narrow, familiar with the movement, Is something wrong with his hearing? He files the thought away for later, planning to confront Bakugo about it.

A loud crash and bang comes from maybe a block down. Suddenly Best Jeanist's lack of appearance made sense. Bakugo sighs and decides to take his gloves off, he'll probably need his hands available anyway. He undoes a lot of straps and slides them off.

Todoroki gives a slight frown, That's a lot of straps for a pair of gloves. He glances aside at Bakugo, who was ignoring the stares of the heroes and Todoroki, Just what are you hiding, Bakugo?

He stuffs them into his pockets. He slides into a chair and places a pair of sunglasses on his face. He appears to be sleeping, but it is difficult to tell with the sunglasses and his posture.

Eventually Best Jeanist enters the room, with tears already fixing themself on his uniform. He glances warily at Bakugo, unaware of whether he was awake or not,

"Bakugo?" He calls out tentatively. Bakugo raises an eyebrow,

"Yes? That's me." Best Jeanist seems a bit thrown off, this definitely wasn't how Bakugo was described on the reports. He was definitely going to have to re-evaluate how he would approach this internship.

"Wow, you're being really calm in this Bakugo. This Bakugo seems much more mature then you, kero," Asui ribbits. Bakugo growls,

"WHAT DID YOU SAY ABOUT ME YOU KERMIT-LOVE-CHILD!!!" A couple seats down Todoroki gives off a "hmm". Deku next to him gives a weary look and squeaks,

"Todoroki, no!" Shoji, having heard it, gives Deku a confused look but Deku shakes his head.

"Welcome to your internship Bakugo. Follow me. We have some stuff to talk about before beginning." Bakugo slides his sunglasses off and gives a barely noticeable wince. He stretches as he stands, and follows Best Jeanist into one of the conference rooms. There is a jean jacket, one considerably fashionable considering it's denim, lying on one of the seats,

"First, I want you to wear this jacket throughout the internship. If there is ever an emergency that I need to pull you out of, this will help secure you." Bakugo scowls and gives a tch,

"I don't need your damn protection." Best Jeanist looks ready to object, but stops when Bakugo puts the jacket on anyway.

"Oooh! Cute jacket Blasty!" Ashido awes. Bakugo gives a tch and rolls his eyes.

On screen, Best Jeanist starts styling his hair. It takes a bit but it is eventually fully tamed. Well, at least it was. It popped right back into it's spikes. Best Jeanist just had this look of defeat before trying again. Bakugo, who has been tense before, starts relaxing under Best Jeanist.

Best Jeanist's hands thread through his hair, combing it nicely. He didn't pull once, even if it caught a snag. Bakugo seems slightly confused, but unwilling to share. When Best Jeanist is done, he gives a sigh of relief. At least until Bakugo's hair spikes out again,

"Bakugo- how does you hair do that???" Bakugo gives him a hard, long look of suffering,

"Spite"

Almost everyone breaks out into some sort of laughter. Nezu takes a long sip of his tea. The screen turns off but the audience doesn't appear to notice.

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And that is it for this one. I've got some spicy stuff planned, mostly angst, rest assured. Some of this stuff will probably carry on into other multiverses even if they aren't specially linked as it is indeed a multiverse.

- Tootles!

Crazeth