Selfish Love (Bakugoxreader)

Day one*

I look around and spot the boy I had ran into earlier awkwardly standing there too, so I wet up to him.

"Hey!" I called out and smiled at him.

"Oh hey,"

"Sorry about running into you earlier, I'm (l/n) (y/n),"

"I'm Izuku Midoriya,"

I smile and then when two other people turn and leave them. By then it had been ten minutes and Aizawa Sensei came out to explain what we were doing.

"You have eight tests to train your quirks. Bakugo, how far can you throw a ball without your quirk?"

Taking the ball the blonde haired boy threw it, using his explosions to boost the height and distance of the object.
"DIE," he screamed out.

Actually fucking terrifying.

"So as you see, I want you to show off your quirks, earning points based off of how well you do during each test," Aizawa looked at Midoriya, "The person who places last will be expelled, so remember that while training."

More terrifying.

"Anyways we're going to start with a quick endurance foot race,"                                                                           

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As the training moved along, I could see the class showing off most of their powers, just trying to get a high enough score that they wouldn't end up last.

Finally onto the last bit of the training was the ball throw, and yet I have barely used any of my quirk compared to everyone else.

Aizawa once again put Bakugo first, letting him show off once more, then he forced Midoriya up.
Watching him try was honestly stressing me out, since he hadn't once used his quirk.

During his try Aizawa erased his quirk, berated him a little bit, then let him continue on breaking his finger.

Finally after that show the rest of us went, me after Tsu.

Just one simple throw, it's not like you're last, you just don't have a lot of power built up right now due to inactivity, it's just your strength and baseline power right now.

I shook my head, fidgeting with the ball as I readied up to throw the ball.

3

2

1..

Counting down I transferred my power to my arm, gripping the ball I maneuvered my body, letting myself launch as hard and far as I could.

Now.

Letting go I threw the ball, not super far but far enough it left the training area.

"Impressive," Aizawa spoke, scaring the ever-loving shit out of me, "I hadn't expected you to be able to throw like that with your quirk, 534."

I nodded, my mind racing, with my quirk.

"Now it's time to see the final results," our teacher's eyes shifted over the nervous Midoriya once more.

As the board lit up displaying our point systems I watched as everyone else viewed the screen for their names.
My eyes did the same shifting, falling lower and lower.

I WAS THREE SPOTS FROM THE BOTTOM.
Actually mad.
Fair but insane.

Then I glanced to last space, and as expected Midoriya's name was present, and as I looked back at the boy.

Before anyone could share a glance of pity though Aizawa announced the unexpected, "No one will be getting expelled today!"

A look of nausea from nerves and relief covered Midoriya's face, I felt the same. 
My eyes glanced around the class, some look relieved, some had no expression at all.
They settled on Bakugo, his face screamed silent rage.

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A/N: I know it's short, and not much plot development but give it time, I'm basically revamping this entire story from 2020 and I want to not completely cringe at it (Like I was supposed to do like two years ago) (I still have to revamp the entire first chapter too so Idek why I started with this one) Love y'all though