"Class be seated! We have a new classmate from the US that'll be joining Class 1A!" The Class Rep announced.
"Another big-boobed beautiful girl, how lucky!"
I looked around the class carefully, being cautious of my facial expressions. I locked eyes with Katsuki Bakugo, my childhood crush before I moved to America 6 years ago.
Katsuki's eyes were intense, the same crimson color as before. His blonde locks still a mess, he was leaned back with his feet kicked up on the desk. "I guess he's right, nice to know you didn't stay as flat as a pancake..." He looked me up and down. "Roxy."
"Roxanne!" Izuku Midoriya burst through the doors. "I heard you were coming back."
"My Izu!" I rushed to hug him, ending with us toppling to the floor.
I quickly floated up off of him.
"Midoriya! Are you ok?!" A girl with short brown hair came to Izuku's aid.
"Alright! Alright! Everyone sit down in your seats! Lilac, your seat will be in front of Bakugo." The Class Rep pointed to the open seat.
Everyone went to their seats just before the teacher came through the door. He explained that we would be boarding a bus and going to the training ground off school property.
I felt a soft tugging on my hair followed but Katsuki's voice. "Your hair always looked better long, I still don't get how you would be stupid enough to cut it in the first place."
"Now get your gear and change, we're leaving in 10 minutes." The teacher spoke before exiting the room.
The class quickly grabbed their hero costumes and rushed to locker rooms.
I was about to step in the door of the women's locker room when Katsuki grabbed my arm and pulled me inside the janitors closet.
"So, did you use your rich girl privilege to get what you want again?" Katsuki scoffed.
I chuckled. "Don't I always."
"So I guess you are still the same, good to know. After class today I want you to fight me. I want to see how good you've gotten." He pinned me to the door. "Now that I think of it, do you even have a costume?"
I opened and moved with the door, letting Bakugo stumble. "Guess you'll just have to see."
As soon as I got settled in the locker room I stripped down and put on my newest rendition of my costume. Purple long sleeved dress, fitted with a black belt with pouches on it. I laced up the boots and adjusted the fishnet knee highs.
"Hi, I'm Uraraka Ochaco. I'm friends with Deku." She held her hand out.
"Nice to know my Izuku has taste, you're pretty cute." I smirked.
"Oh umm, I actually don't like girls like that but you seem very..."
I scoffed and started laughing. "I never said you were my type sweetheart, I'm more into blonds anyway."
"So, you must have gone to grade school with Bakugo and Midoriya."
I looked over at the Vice Class Rep. "Yeah, we were friends as kids."
"You were friends with Bakugo?"
I sighed. "Well let's say when ever Katsuki and I played together as kids I was his queen, for that he's always been my king."
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Transfer {MHA}
Fanfiction"I said come at me with everything you have dammit! Try to kill me if that's what works for you! I know you can fight harder than this!" Katsuki shouted. "Katsuki! Shut the hell up!"