4. trails of fire⚡️

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Katsuki's POV

I woke to the sound of the birds chirping at my window, I rolled onto my side and turned on my phone screen:
~ 5:46am ~
no new notifications

No surprise there, I softly tossed my phone aside and lay staring at my ceiling, and just as I felt my eyelids getting heavy I was startled by a loud CRASH!!

Your POV

I had end slept, I mean I couldn't, my head was bombarded with thoughts of Bakugo, he ashy blonde hair, and broad shoulders. Instead I spent the night organising and decorating my room, like any normal teenage girl would do.

It was now around 20 to 6 in the morning, and I was boiling from all the lifting, so I went to open my window, no surprise that I had to climb the windowsill to do so.

I placed one knee on the. unusually high, sill, slowly straightening my legs and standing up, but just as I stood up, my foot slipped, and I felt my heart drop as I fell to the floor with a loud CRASH!

Katsuki's POV

I opened the door to the hallway, and unwillingly walked over the the door where the crash had come from, my hand gripped the brass doorknob before turning it and leaning into the door, opening it and exposing the room.

Of course it was her.

She was on the floor, conscious but holding her hands on her head, she must of fallen.

The girl looked up at me in question, I resisted the urge to ask if she was okay , and instead barked out "WILL YOU BE FUCKING QUIET, SOME PEOPLE WANT TO SLEEP YOU KNOW DUMBASS!" and with that I turned and slammed the door hard, planning hating myself for not helping her, but also thanking myself for the same reason.

Your POV

I stood up, visibly embarrassed.

Of course it was him.

I hadn't even been her 24 hours and Id had to shouty encounters with the devil himself, nothing could be worse then this..

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It got worse.

I drearily dragged myself through the oversized door labelled "1-A" and approached Mr. Aizawa, who was curled up like a caterpillar, inside a bright yellow cocoon.

"Hey sir, sorry to interrupt your, uh, nap?" I questioned, "but where do I sit?". He took a slender arm out of his cocoon and pointed to the only empty seat in the room, the seat of course that was directly behind Bakugo's, however, I reluctantly shuffled down the aisle of chairs and took my seat , trying to not look the demon directly in the eyes as I passed.

The sleeping bag at the front of the classroom stood up and groaned. The zip travelled down to the floor and out stood the "great" pro hero Eraserhead. He had such over exaggerated dark circles around his eyes, and he looked like he was about to fall asleep any minute.

"Today will be a physical training day, everybody grab your hero outfits.." he droned out into inaudible mumbling, before climbing back into his yellow home.

As the class filed out of the classroom, excitedly chattering, I found my way to Tokoyami,
"Hello Yuki," he smiled, "so, do you have a hero costume?"
"I sent off my order sheet, so i hope so," I replied, happy that I had seemed to have made a friend.

We got to a room full of lockers, each with numbers corresponding to our seat number. I opened my locker and inside was a suitcase looking bag, again with my seat number.

Wow they really made these fast didn't they?

Katsuki's POV

I adjusted my gauntlets that sat on my wrists and looked up at the rest of the class, there was a suspicious huddle over in one corner, consisting of Mina, Mineta, Kaminari, Iida, Yaoyorozu and Aoyama. Curious as to what was going on I slowly trudged over, and looked at the quivering girl in the middle of the huddle;

"Wow omg look at your body!"

"Omg how are you that skinny!"

"That suit really works for you girl!"

"Boooooobssss"

I grimaced at Mineta's last comment, however upon looking properly at the girl in the middle, I couldn't stop myself thinking similar thoughts...

She was wearing a black short body suit, that had an open back for her wings, it came up to halfway of her soft pale neck, all the hems where dark purple and she had purple and silver metal gloves. The suit complimented and hugged every part of her perfect body.

Fuck Bakugo , stop with the wretched thoughts!

I rolled my eyes and walked away, resisting the urge to pin her against the concrete wall.

Your POV

After everyone was done exploiting me, and Tokoyami had stop laughing, we created an extending line infront of Mr.Cementos.

"Today we will be exercising your combat skills, you shall all be up against 3 of your class mates, chosen at random" His voice echoed through the empty hall.
"However we need to upgrade the hall first" he grinned, lowering his hand to the floor, Within seconds the room was filled with pillars , walls and platforms, all varying shapes and sizes.

I guessed this was a regular occurrence since no body else seemed even slightly phased with the sudden change of environment.

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We were all down to our last battle, I had been up against Kirishima, who's quirk was some sort of hardening quirk, however I lost since my razor feathers didn't even scratch him, and Rikido Sato, whose quirk was sugar rush, I beat him eventually by  him thinking he had knocked my off the pillar, for me to climb back up and push him off by surprise.

It was all down to this fight weather I pass or fail today, so I was hoping for someone easy.

"Kyoka Jiro against Hanta Sero"
"Shoto Todoroki against Mezo Shoji"
"Katsuki Bakugo against Takahashi Yuki"
My heart dropped, I glanced over at Bakugo, his face seemed less then hateful with who he was paired with, quite honestly, I was terrified.

We took our position on a large platform, high above anybody else. When the match started, everything went fuzzy, I started shaking uncontrollably, and my breathing quickened, was I having a panic attack? No time, need to fight!

I raised my 9" wings high before sending them down with enough to take Katsuki back abit, I had to formulate some sort of plan, I was up against a raging ticking time bomb, there's no way I could just go into it headfirst with not a single plan of action.

Before I had chance to think I was hit with an exploding ball of fire, right in the middle of my chest, I was winded, bad. Before I had time to recover, another blast sent me flying, and with a furious scream of rage being the last I heard, I hit the ground below. All my senses faded to black...

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A/n- so the action has startedddd, i quite this this chapter actually, hope you enjoyed and thankyou for readingggg :))))

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