Transfer {MHA}

Drive: Shout

I rested my head on Katsuki's shoulder, I was tired and my body hurt, not to mention the random sneezing was pissing me off.

"I told you not to get sick loser, you look like shit."

"Katsuki Bakugo! What the fuck did you just say to her?! That's the only friend you've had that's put up with you for so long! She's always done what's best for you and kept you from making a huge fool out of yourself!" Mitsuki was livid.

"Hey, Katsuki." I spoke.

"Yeah, what is it?" He grumbled.

"At least I look pretty most of the time, you have to look like that 24/7, 356 days a year." I rolled my eyes.

Mitsuki chuckled a bit.

"Hey! What's that supposed mean?! I'm hot as fuck! Name a better looking guy!" Katsuki shouted.

"Well Eijiro Kirishima and Tenya Iida exist so, oh and that 3rd year Mirio Togata is pretty fine too." I chuckled.

"Shitty hair and Glasses?! You're kidding me right?" Sparks started to come off Katsuki's fingers.

I started to giggle. "No need to get all flustered."

"What?! I am not!" He pulled his sleeve over his hand.

"Alright get out, see you at home Katsuki." Mitsuki stopped the car at the gate.

"Later hag." Katsuki opened the door and got out.

"Thanks mom, I'll see you later." I got out the car and closed the door.

"Let's get a move on idiot, you still have to go get changed." Katsuki headed through the gates.

I quickly caught up with him and we headed to the back of the school. I paused outside the door, on the floor was my other heel from last night.

"Cool, now give me my slippers back." Katsuki threw the door open.

"Alright chill." I kicked them off and then took his hoodie off.

"Woah, you could've waited." He blushed.

"Dude, it's a sports bra and you've seen me in less." I opened up my closet and put on a white dress shirt.

"I'll umm, meet you upstairs." Katsuki quickly exited the room, only taking his slippers with him.

I rolled my eyes and finished getting dressed rather quickly. I took a detour over into the General Studies department. Everyone stared at me as I made my way to Class 1C. I stepped in and everyone was glaring.

"Oh don't look too excited to see me, it's not like anything Class 1A has said was a lie. Now where's Shinso?" I looked around.

"He went upstairs, probably to look for you."

I whipped around to see a girl with blond hair sitting in a desk. "I'm not trying to fight this morning so you best watch your tone."

"Or what? Take your Quirk away from you and what's left?" She stood up.

I scoffed. "I'll beat your ass without Quirk sweetie, you guys didn't get to see what I could do at the Sports Festival but I'll show you right now what you've missed out o..."

"I'm so sick of your mouth." She lunged at me and swung with a right hook.

I quickly side stepped and grabbed her arm, flipping her over on to a desk. "And that was just me avoiding you. Think again before you step to me, fan girl."

Everyone gawked as I left the room. I ran up the flights of stairs, trying my best to not be late again. As I got to the door for my level it swung open, Hitoshi.

"Hey, I was..."

Hitoshi pinned me against the wall, not saying a word. I couldn't read him, he wasn't going to let me.

"I'm sorry that I ran off last..."

"Get the hell away from her!" Kirishima appeared in the door way and pushed him away from me.

Hitoshi stumbled back, down a flight of stairs. Still not a single word.

"Hey Lightning Bug, let's get you out of here huh?" Denki grabbed my hand and lead me to class, Kiri not too far behind.